Rebirth, I really tried to refuse

Chapter 70 It’s so disrespectful. (Please follow up)

"Brother Xu, thank you for your hard work."

Soon, the Maybach drove into the villa area near the river, surrounded by greenery and winding mountain roads. After a turn, it stopped in a large yard. There were large houses with several floors over there.

It's a big garden with fragrant flowers.

Zhang Yiling lives here, next to the river and surrounded by mountains. The location is excellent and the environment is excellent. After Xu Zhouqing parked the car in the private garage next to the garden, Zhang Yiling smiled and took the product from her Prada handbag.

, took out a red envelope and handed it to Xu Zhouqing, "Brother Xu, I have nothing to do here. You should go home first. I told you to rest today, but I am bothering you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. As you said, I'll go home first."

Private money +1, Lao Xu is very happy, Mr. Zhang is so kind and kind-hearted. Thinking about a girl like this who was just chatting in the car and being urged to get married, I can't help but think of a woman like Mr. Zhang.

, who will get the advantage in the end? But this is obviously not what he as a driver should care about. He will come to pick her up tomorrow morning, so he drove Mr. Zhang's car home.

"Zhang Yiling, look at your home!"

After Xu Zhouqing left, as soon as the family entered the house, Wu Xia turned angrily and looked at her daughter who was taking off her high heels.

In the living room on the first floor, all kinds of clothes were scattered on the floor and hung on the sofa. They were in a messy mess. Many expensive high-heeled shoes of all kinds were randomly placed on the marble floor in the entrance hall.

"I asked you to ask your aunt to live at home, but you didn't listen and insisted on living in it by yourself. You only asked your aunt to take care of such a big house once a week. Look, what's the state of the house? I don't think you can live alone.

Not good!" Wu Xia said, and like an ordinary mother, she bent down to pick up her daughter's shoes.

Zhang Yiling's little feet, wrapped in shredded meat, lightly stepped on the gray floor, feeling ice-cold.

"Put on the slippers, you'll like to go barefoot, and you won't be afraid of catching a cold!" Wu Xia couldn't help but talk about her eldest daughter.

Zhang Yiling was used to it, so she casually stepped on a pair of black sandals, walked into the house unhurriedly, twirled her little hands, and elegantly packed up the clothes on the sofa, "I'm too busy, the group has been busy with acquisitions recently, go home

It’s very late, it’s not usually like this at home.”

"Look at it, for such a big person, he is so busy that he can't even take care of his home. After he's done, his home is in a mess, and he doesn't feel like home at all. Such a big house is cold and cold."

As expected of a mother, a simple twist inevitably extended to a commonplace question. Wu Xia held a red dress in her arms, pulled her daughter over, stared at her, and asked seriously, "Such a big house."

, you live alone, don’t you panic?”

Zhang Yiling turned her head to the side and remained silent.

"Don't pretend to be dumb, Zhang Yiling, how old are you this year?"

The mother and daughter were walking in the living room on the first floor, which was very tall, well-lit, and resplendent. Wu Xia chased her, "You are almost thirty! You are already an old girl, why don't you fall in love or get married?"

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"I heard from your secretary that you usually don't go out to socialize except at home and work. You don't have any boys close to you. You said you don't know how."

The clothes on the sofa were roughly sorted. At this moment, the mother and daughter were sitting on the sofa. Zhang Yiling was very used to it. She calmly put her calves up, bent them slightly, curled up on the sofa, and used her hands to tidy up her mother.

She stroked her naughty hair and said, "You think too much."

"Then tell your mother, when are you going to start dating, get married, and have children? Mom is not afraid that you will get married or give birth late. The main thing is that you don't have any signs of it. If you don't have signs, then your mother has not done anything at all.

Head, you know?”

While Wu Xia was talking, she didn't forget to peel an apple for her daughter, "Last dinner, Mr. Qin's son is tall, good-looking, and gentle. I want to get in touch with you. You

You refused them all, which made my mother very worried."

"Your mother is right, it's time to put this matter on the agenda, but don't be too anxious, our family also has a picky capital." After being silent for a long time, watching my daughter and daughter-in-law chatting, I know what I mean.

Zhang Ziqiu, who interrupted at this moment, was just about to get one.

Wu Xia slapped the apple cut by her daughter-in-law angrily, "Zhang Ziqiu, you'd better stop talking! Why are you not in a hurry? Tell me, how many of the children in the yard are unmarried?"

?Even if you are not married, how many of you are not in love?"

Lao Zhang, who loves his daughter, can only look at her and express that he can't help. He then turns around and joins his wife's camp, saying seriously, "My wife is right. This girl Zhang Yiling is so outrageous. How old is she? She still has to do these things."

Parents are here to worry about it. By the way, we haven’t finished talking in the car just now. How can our family thank that young man for his righteousness and achievements?”

"Well, there is another matter," Wu Xia kept saying, but still fed apples to her daughter virtuously, "we have to sincerely thank her."

"How can I thank you?"

Lao Zhang took the apple from his wife, thought about it, and asked tentatively, "How about a check?"

"." Wu Xia turned her head fiercely. Her anger had not subsided just now. She glanced at her husband fiercely, couldn't hold it back, punched him lightly, and said angrily, "Zhang Ziqiu, I found you

This person is the most boring person to talk to now. Check, check, check, money is lost in his eyes. Is the check sincere? Is it a thank you?"

"You are so vulgar!"

"No, me. Why am I vulgar again?" Zhang Ziqiu couldn't laugh or cry. There were three people in their family, his wife ranked first, his daughter ranked second, and he was the third child. He had no reason to explain.

"Why is it so extraordinary? This is the 21st century. I risked my own life to drown in the middle of the night to save your daughter. Is it appropriate to open my mouth and keep silent about giving money to her? Is this outrageous?"

"Eh, no."

This is the 21st century. We can't repay the kindness of saving our lives. The little girl has nothing to repay, so she can only promise her with her body? Isn't this even more inappropriate?

have to,

Zhang Ziqiu felt that he was quite unjust, but he didn't say anything. He smiled and sat next to his wife, gently squeezed her shoulders, and then glanced at his daughter, "Your mother is right, vulgar, checks are too vulgar.

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"Daughter, you can't be like a common man like your father." Zhang Ziqiu knew how to change the subject, "You must understand that financial communication in business must be separated from private feelings. He saved you without fear of danger.

If you change hands, give them money."

Zhang Ziqiu paused and said, "That would make us look too disrespectful to others."

(End of chapter)