Chapter 295: Is this a golden turtle son-in-law?

"Ka da—" The door is opened.

Immediately after, Qian Guixiang, holding a rag, sticks out half of her body.

Seeing it is Wen Ruan, she hurriedly opens the door wide, "Ruan Ruan, why are you standing outside in a daze? Come in quickly, it's so hot in the hallway."

Just now she heard her daughter's voice outside, so she ran out to see.

Wen Ruan nods silently, holding her phone tightly and walking in.

"The weather is too hot, eat a piece of iced watermelon quickly, it's a Kirin melon just bought, it's very sweet."

Guixiang hurriedly drops the rag in her hand, hands over the fruit plate, and takes her precious daughter's bag.

Wen Ruan pouts; her mother's change in attitude is a bit too big.

Because of the blind date before, she couldn't wait to drive her out of the house.

Now she is asking about her well-being every day, mother and daughter are deeply affectionate, as if returning to childhood.

Taking a bite of the clear, sweet, and delicious watermelon, blowing the cool air conditioner.

Wen Ruan puffs her cheeks and lets out a breath, gradually relaxing.

After all, she was mentally prepared before, and what should be feared has been feared.

Now it is more about nervousness and trepidation.

This feeling is mainly because, subconsciously, she has identified Su Yu as Tang Song's future wife.

Since she has already been willing to be a little lover, and even helped him hold the equity of Xingyun International Group, she cannot avoid facing the other party in the future.

Under the condition of being suppressed in all aspects, she will naturally show weakness.

Forget it, anyway, it's all Tang Song's fault! Who told him to provoke me!

If I really get angry at Su Yu's place, I will seek justice from him later and let him go and toss Su Yu hard!

Thinking of this, Wen Ruan finally feels a bit smoother in her mood, and even a bit excited.

That is Su Yu!

The hottest superstar in the country, hailed as "Goddess Nüwa's graduation project," "walking spotlight."

Sss~~

It is hard to imagine what kind of reaction a woman like her will have when playing ball with Tang Song.

I don't know if she will talk trash like herself.

…

"Ruan Ruan." Qian Guixiang puts things away, sits down beside her, and says with a full face of smiles: "Tomorrow is the 20th of the fifth lunar month, is Tang Song's side confirmed? Can he come over?"

"Dong—" The watermelon rind rolls out a parabola in the air, accurately landing in the trash can.

Wen Ruan pulls out a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth, leaning comfortably on the sofa, "Anyway, he said he can come over, come to our house to sit for a while before noon, and then go to Shengyuan Jiajing together."

"That's good, that's good!" Qian Guixiang's face surges with excited redness, and she pats her daughter's thigh, "I cleaned for a day today, you see where there are still problems, I will clean up again. People are coming to recognize the door for the first time, try to leave a good impression."

She has seen Tang Song's large open-plan apartment in Yanjing Tiancheng; compared with others, the place they live in now is too poor.

After buying the house before, the family had no money, and large furniture was chosen to be as cheap as possible, with a very low grade.

For example, home appliances like water dispensers, refrigerators, and air conditioners are still left over from when they were renting, and they have been around for some years.

Can only try to make it clean and tidy.

Wen Ruan examines the room and nods indifferently: "No problem, Tang Song is not someone who cares about these."

"Hey, this is to show importance," Qian Guixiang whispers: "Does Tang Song know about you being a senior executive at the Xingyun International branch? Is there anything we can't say? Remember to inform us in advance, so as not to look bad when the time comes."

Looking at her mother's cautious appearance, Wen Ruan finds it funny: "Mom, there is nothing that can't be said, he knows everything."

"That's good, that's good!" Qian Guixiang exhorts earnestly: "Also, you should be more enthusiastic toward others, communicate more. Although Tang Song is young, you shouldn't put on airs."

She still knows her daughter very well; she has been a proud personality since she was a child.

Later, she has always been putting on airs during blind dates, meeting those boys, just eating a normal meal, and the introducer often complains to her.

Wen Ruan is silent for a moment and pretends to be indifferent: "Not necessarily, besides, I earn so much money now, I can be financially free by myself in the future, even if we break up, it doesn't matter."

She still decides to give her parents a vaccination first.

"Oh, you silly girl!" Qian Guixiang points at her head, "You are just working for others, maybe you will be laid off someday, you still need to find a reliance."

Wen Ruan uses a joking tone: "Then if I am really financially free, become a big boss, have millions in savings, live in a big house, drive a luxury car, will you still urge me to get married?"

Qian Guixiang is stunned and says angrily: "Just thinking about those things, if you are really that capable, we wouldn't dare to control you!"

"Hehe, maybe it will come true someday, you wait and see." Wen Ruan blinks playfully.

Regarding the specific information of her next appointment, she did not reveal it to her family.

In the past two days, she has been cooperating with Xingyun International Group to adjust the organizational structure of Guangying Media.

With her arrival, the positions of the original several big leaders and directors have all changed.

Xingyun International is not stupid, naturally, it will not let these people resign.

The acquisition agreement has clear regulations; within the next 5 years, they will continue to serve in the company, and there is also a bet on the revenue of Guangying Media.

If the requirements are not met, or they maliciously transfer the company's business, the money the shareholders can get will also be discounted.

After everything here is handled, she will be officially the president of Guangying Media.

The annual salary can definitely exceed one million.

Not to mention there are all kinds of benefits.

Performance bonuses, equity incentives, director allowances…

And the resources brought by the corresponding improvement in social status.

In a second-tier city like Yancheng, for their family, this is a cross-class transformation.

Thinking of giving her parents a big shock when the time comes, so that they no longer struggle with her marriage.

…

While the mother and daughter are talking in low voices.

The door lock rings, and the door is opened directly.

Wen Jianxin, covered in sweat, walks in, followed by a man and a woman.

The man is in his early 30s, thin and upright, wearing a round pair of glasses, wearing a blue shirt soaked in sweat,

The woman is slightly smaller, looks ordinary, wearing a pink sun-protective clothing, her face and neck are tanned red.

"Dad, you're back, Brother Pingshun, you're here." Wen Ruan stands up with a smile, "This must be the sister-in-law, right? First time meeting."

The boy who came is exactly the son of Uncle Guanghua, Wen Pingshun, who promised to help the other party introduce a job before.

Wen Pingshun puts the box of drinks in his hand on the ground and says with a smile: "My girlfriend, Qiao Lei."

"Leilei, this is Wen Ruan I told you about."

Looking at Wen Ruan, who is radiant, sexy, and charming opposite, Qiao Lei subconsciously shrinks a bit.

Whispering a greeting: "Hello, Wen Ruan."

Qian Guixiang smiles and greets the two to sit down, accompanying them to chat for a while.

After ten minutes of pleasantries, Wen Pingshun and Qiao Lei don't mention anything, just come over to visit, and then politely say goodbye and leave.

As the door slowly closes.

Wen Ruan lowers her gaze and sighs.

Wen Pingshun works at the Yanbei Printing Factory as the company's network administrator.

However, the competition pressure is high now, and it is indeed very difficult for ordinary technical workers like him to find a job.

After losing his job, he has been delivering takeout recently.

Coming over with his girlfriend today, naturally, he wants to thank her for what she promised before, but he is afraid of embarrassing her, so he is too embarrassed to bring it up.

Looking at the gift brought by Wen Pingshun, it is a box of locally produced sour date juice, which she loved to drink very much when she was a child.

However, it is very rare now; I heard the factory is poorly managed and only sold in surrounding counties.

As a childhood playmate, Wen Pingshun naturally knows.

Shaking her head, Wen Ruan starts to ask her father about the situation of the printing factory.

The company currently owes wages for 4 months, and 80% of the employees are to be laid off.

However, because the company has no money and cannot pay the layoff compensation, it is now in a very awkward and deadlocked stage.

After finishing dinner.

Two more relatives came to the door, pulling Wen Jianxin and his wife to chat about the factory, layoffs, and work.

In their words, they also wanted Wen Ruan to help.

This made Qian Guixiang feel a bit guilty, feeling very sorry for her daughter.

Before, she only cared about showing off and praised her daughter too highly.

Having a boyfriend who is an entrepreneur, and is about to become a senior executive at Xingyun International Group.

Now these relatives are all a bit desperate and seeking medical advice.

Someone even asked if Wen Ruan could see if the printing factory could be saved.

Listening to their conversation, Wen Ruan's gaze flickers, and she feels a bit conflicted in her heart.

She has always had a very good impression of the printing factory where her father works; after all, it supported the whole family and supported her studies.

In her memory, it also carried a lot of laughter and warmth.

If she takes office as a director of Xingyun International Group, she indeed has the ability to save this printing factory.

But…

Using the trust Tang Song gave her to seek benefits for family relatives is indeed not very good.

After all, the facilities of this printing factory are somewhat backward in all aspects.

Taking the business of Xingyun International Group to feed it is typical abuse of power for personal gain.

If the matter is poked out by someone with a heart, it will not only make Tang Song misunderstand.

She will also find it difficult to hold her head high in the group in the future.

More importantly, there is Su Yu on top.

Subconsciously, she doesn't want to be looked down upon by the other party.

After taking a shower and doing skincare.

Wen Ruan lies on the bed and tosses and turns.

Thinking for a while, she opens her phone, clicks on Tang Song's chat box, and leaves a message: "Little brother, I miss you."

……

Yanjing Tiancheng.

Tang Song puts down the book in his hand and picks up his phone to look.

He directly sends a video call invitation.

Indulging for a few days at the beautician and Little Xue's place, he specifically returned to his own home today.

Giving himself a vacation, resting and recuperating.

After all, he still has to accompany the big sister to show his face at the relatives' house tomorrow.

The video is soon connected.

Tang Song leans on the head of the bed, looking at the charming face of the big sister on the screen, and smiles: "Where do you miss me?"

"Pfft—" Wen Ruan on the screen instantly reveals a smile, using a low imperial sister tone: "I miss you everywhere, butt, chest… I miss you so much."

Tang Song is instantly provoked to be a bit fiery, "I don't believe it, let me see."

"Hmm hmm." Wen Ruan makes a playful expression, then licks her tongue with charm between her eyebrows.

The camera flips.

In the bedroom where only the bedside lamp is on, the light is somewhat dim.

On Tang Song's phone screen, however, a white screen appears.

Even distribution of muscle and fat, exaggerated ups and downs, make Wen Ruan's figure very worth looking at.

Especially in such an environment, it is presented bit by bit through the phone camera.

The whole screen is mosaic.

Both mysterious and exciting.

And the big sister is really good at playing, loves to play, and even comforted herself a few times in a low voice.

Who can hold this!

Tang Song's body, which was almost hollowed out by the beautician and Little Xue, is instantly filled with yellow energy.

"Zhuangzhuang, you are so slutty! Continue!"

Spraying a few words of trash talk in the video, enjoying the water magic of the big sister for a while, and chatting for a while.

Only then did he hang up the video.

Soon, Tang Song's phone received two location shares.

One is Lüzhou Jingyuan where Wen Ruan's parents live.

The other is the new home that the cousin of her little uncle just moved into, Shengyuan Jiajing.

Looking at the familiar community name, Tang Song is stunned; he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

The house was already decorated last week, but both of them have been very busy in the past few days since returning.

He hasn't had time to send this surprise out, and there is also the trust fund.

The contract is already prepared, just waiting for her signature.

For the next period of time, Wen Ruan still has a pile of work to be busy with.

Since he promised to help her handle all the troubles, naturally he has to take actual actions.

It just happens to be arriving at Shengyuan Jiajing tomorrow, so he just directly sends the surprise out.

With these two guarantees, the big sister can also truly be at ease, right?

Of course, the most important thing is her parents.

…

July 7, 2023, Friday, sunny, 25~40c.

At 5:00 AM, Tang Song wakes up from his sleep.

Running, fitness, posture correction, eating…

Seriously taking a shower, shaving his beard, and doing his hair.

Then sitting in front of the computer, starting to process work emails and OA applications.

Besides the due diligence report of Juqing Juqing Hui Jin, the main ones are the work of Songmei Apparel here.

With the integration of new employees and the development of business, the entire company has begun to develop in big strides.

Although Gao Mengting is helping to handle it, after all, it involves the 【Second Stage Growth Plan Task】, he still hopes to participate as much as possible.

Comprehensively exercise and improve his comprehensive quality, not deviating from the system's original intention.

At 10:00 AM, Tang Song sends a message to Wen Ruan and closes the computer.

Changing clothes in the cloakroom, putting on the Vacheron Constantin Overseas.

Starting to pack and organize the gifts prepared for Wen Ruan's parents.

This is his first time meeting the parents; to say he is not nervous is impossible.

However, since he has tricked someone's daughter into his hands, some things have to be faced sooner or later.

……

Lüzhou Jingyuan Community.

"Mom, Tang Song just sent me a message, saying he will set off in a while and will arrive in about half an hour."

"Oh oh, Ruan Ruan, do you see if this pearl necklace of mine matches this outfit?"

Wen Jianxin says angrily: "This necklace of yours has been around for more than ten years, the color of the pearls is not good either, if you ask me, just don't wear anything, lest you lose face."

"Good you, Wen Jianxin, you still have the face to talk about me, married to you for more than thirty years, I don't even have a decent piece of jewelry. You don't talk about gold jewelry, you didn't even send silver…"

"Alright, alright! Stop! Stop!" Wen Ruan hurriedly blocks between the two, her expression helpless: "Dad, Mom, today is the first time my boyfriend is coming to our house, are you planning to have a fight?"

Qian Guixiang and Wen Jianxin smile awkwardly and don't say anything more.

"Alright Mom, you look very good like this, wait until later, I will send you a gold necklace."

"Hey hey, don't buy it, I was just saying it casually."

…

"Dong dong dong—" The knocking sound suddenly rings.

? ￠O

"Who is it!" Qian Guixiang walks toward the door.

Immediately after, a familiar voice comes from outside the door: "It's me."

It is the voice of her big sister, Qian Guimei.

Opening the anti-theft door.

Qian Guimei walks in, followed by a woman wearing sunglasses and dressed fashionably.

"Little Aunt, Uncle, Ruan Ruan, good morning."

"Feifei? When did you return to Yancheng?" Wen Ruan looks at her cousin in surprise.

That is her big aunt's daughter, Lü Feifei, two years older than her.

Previously worked in a commercial bank in Yancheng, later got married, and went to Modou with her husband.

With the help of her husband, who has many connections, she entered a large financial company in Lujiazui, engaged in financial consulting service work.

Can be considered to be thriving.

Speaking of which, the relatives on her mother's side are all very capable.

Big Aunt Qian Guimei and Uncle opened 4 chain hot pot restaurants, and their daughter is also promising.

Little Uncle Qian Chengjun has been tossing about business everywhere these years, but he has also made a lot of money.

The 130-square-meter large ocean house of cousin Qian Mingfeng in Shengyuan Jiajing is the best proof.

You know, that was bought in full! Almost 4 million.

Comparatively speaking, their family is considered the worst among them.

Usually, Qian Guixiang has never been able to lift her head among relatives.

Only when her daughter was admitted to the Imperial Normal University did she have a few years of glory.

So Wen Ruan found a golden turtle son-in-law and was about to be promoted to a senior executive, so she couldn't wait to show off everywhere.

"Came back last night, was busy with a big job some time ago, finally had a vacation, my dad's legs and feet have been inconvenient these two days, I came back to see, just happened to go to Mingfeng's house to recognize the door with you."

Lü Feifei takes off her sunglasses, looks Wen Ruan up and down for a while, and sighs: "Ruan Ruan, haven't seen you for more than half a year, why do I feel you are younger? And even more beautiful?"

Wen Ruan covers her mouth and laughs, "Thank you for the compliment, Feifei, you too, your complexion is really good."

Not sure if it is the nourishment of love, she indeed feels her skin has become much smoother recently.

"Alright, alright, you sisters don't praise each other, come in and sit." Qian Guixiang greets several people to sit on the sofa and accompanies them to chat for a while.

After ten minutes of pleasantries, Qian Guimei leans beside her and asks Qian Guixiang about Tang Song.

She is truly curious to the extreme about this boyfriend of Wen Ruan.

Heard that Tang Song is coming to this side first today, so she simply pulled her daughter over to see.

Introduced so many young talents to her before, but she didn't like any of them, and secretly found one herself.

She and her husband open hot pot restaurants, and her daughter is doing financial consulting, so they come into contact with many people and have a lot of knowledge.

Can also be considered helping to check.

…

On the sofa, Lü Feifei crosses her legs, pinches Wen Ruan's face, and sighs about her changes again.

Then she suddenly opens her mouth: "Ruan Ruan, I heard from Gu Cheng yesterday that you directly blacklisted his WeChat, what is the reason? Even if you have a boyfriend, you don't have to do this, right?"

Gu Cheng is someone she met through a friend in the financial industry, and the two can be considered acquaintances.

Because the other party's conditions are very good and he is also outstanding, she specifically introduced him to her cousin.

It was completely out of good intentions.

Wen Ruan doing this made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Just feel it's not suitable, I have already told him clearly several times. But he still often sends me inexplicable WeChat messages; in order to avoid boyfriend misunderstanding, I just blacklisted him." Wen Ruan explains simply.

In the process of blind dating, she only treated Gu Cheng as an ordinary friend and clearly expressed this point.

After realizing she didn't like him, she immediately gave feedback.

Didn't expect the other party to be relentless, so she could only cut the Gordian knot.

"You… still so casual, Gu Cheng is a high-quality connection." Lü Feifei shakes her head, "By the way, that boyfriend of yours is weirdly mysterious from what Little Aunt said, is it really like that?"

Little Aunt Qian Guixiang praised the other party to the skies.

Entrepreneur, large open-plan apartment, and only 25 years old, no matter how you listen, it is a bit unreal.

Wen Ruan pauses slightly, a bright smile on her face, "Hehe, anyway he will be here soon, you can take a good look."

Seeing her cousin's expression, Lü Feifei becomes more and more curious.

She and Wen Ruan can be considered to have known each other since childhood, and she knows her cousin's temper and personality very well.

Her heart is very high; the boy who can be liked by her like this, it is estimated that he won't be bad.

"Ding ling ling—" The phone ringtone rings.

Wen Ruan picks it up and looks, hurriedly answering the phone, "Hello, Tang Song."

"Hmm hmm, you just drive to downstairs, just tell the security guard at the door."

"Okay, I'll go down to pick you up."

Hanging up the phone.

Qian Guixiang says excitedly: "Is he almost here?"

"Hmm, already at the intersection, pass a traffic light and he will be here." Wen Ruan stands up and starts changing shoes.

"Then you go down quickly to pick him up, I will clean up again."

Waving her hand, Wen Ruan pushes the door and goes out directly.

Qian Guixiang walks quickly to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and organizes her hairstyle.

Then she helps Wen Jianxin smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes.

Qian Guimei and her daughter look at each other and stand up from the sofa.

Their gaze looks toward the direction of the door.

Waiting for about five or six minutes.

"Dong dong dong—"

"Coming, coming!" Qian Guixiang has a warm smile on her face and gently opens the anti-theft door.

In an instant, all the gazes in the room look at the boy beside Wen Ruan.

Very tall, should be about 185cm, standing with Wen Ruan, looking very compatible.

Wearing a casual high-end shirt and suit pants, his figure is well-proportioned and upright, his skin is delicate and smooth, and his appearance is handsome.

There is a calm and gentle smile on his face, and the temperament on his body is very outstanding.

The four people in the room are stunned at the same time.

Although they have all seen photos, the real person is obviously more outstanding.

Tang Song smiles and says: "Uncle, Aunt, I am Tang Song, sorry to disturb you."

"Hey! Hey! Come in quickly, come in quickly." Qian Guixiang's face reveals excited redness.

This is truly her good son-in-law! Taking him out is so face-saving!

No wonder Ruan Ruan didn't like others.

Walking into the living room, Wen Ruan points to the two people beside the sofa: "This is my big aunt, this is my cousin Lü Feifei."

"Big Aunt, Cousin, good morning."

"Hello, sit here."

"Hello, Tang Song." Lü Feifei smiles and nods, her eyes showing surprise.

The first impression this boy gave her was very good, absolutely worthy of being called handsome and outstanding.

And there is a unique charm on his body, pleasing to the eye.

Several people exchanged pleasantries for a few sentences.

Qian Guixiang looks at the exquisite gift bags in Tang Song's hands and hurriedly says: "Oh my, just come, why bring so many gifts."

"Alright Mom, stop being polite here."

"You girl." Qian Guixiang's eye corners jump, feeling her daughter doesn't give her face at all.

Tang Song smiles and pats Wen Ruan's waist, putting the gift bags he was carrying on the coffee table, "First time coming, I don't know what Uncle and Aunt like, so I prepared a bit more."

"Bought some skincare products and jewelry for Aunt, this is the tea for Uncle, and a watch."

Hearing it is skincare products and jewelry, Qian Guixiang's eyes instantly light up, "Thank you Tang Song, this child is really thoughtful."

Wen Ruan pulls Tang Song's arm and says with a smile: "Mom, didn't you just mutter about wanting to buy jewelry, open it and see."

She still knows Tang Song very well; the gifts he sends are certainly not cheap.

With her mother's personality, she is afraid she won't be able to sleep all night and will look for people to chat everywhere.

Tang Song picks up the golden gift bag among them, takes out two exquisite jewelry gift boxes from it, and hands them over.

Seeing the "Lao Feng Xiang" logo on it, feeling the weight of the gift box, Qian Guixiang's heart jumps.

This… could it be gold jewelry?

Qian Guimei and Lü Feifei mother and daughter look at each other and also look over curiously.

Qian Guixiang swallows her saliva and gently opens one of the gift boxes.

Soon, flashing golden light comes into view.

Gold necklace!?

The color is beautiful, the lines are smooth and gorgeous.

And looking at the thickness, it is at least 30 or 40 grams.

"Sss—" Qian Guixiang resists the excitement and opens the other gift box again.

Another golden light flashes by.

It is a gold bracelet that looks full of weight, ancient method plain circle, the texture is excellent.

At least 50 grams.

Adding these two together is almost 100 grams; according to Lao Feng Xiang's current gold price, that is 60,000 yuan!

Qian Guixiang swallows her saliva again.

The family was not rich before, later encountered a pit during demolition, and the whole family had to save money to buy a house.

Qian Guixiang, who has always been frugal, simply couldn't bear to buy jewelry for herself.

She has been married for more than 30 years, and only on her birthday did Wen Ruan send a ring that was gold jewelry.

And this son-in-law, who is only meeting for the first time, comes up with such a big battle!

It is simply taking one's life!

Is this a golden turtle son-in-law? ===== CHAPTER 296 =====