Reborn the youngest son of the chaebol family, he started to invest in his sister-in-law

Chapter 52 Sister-in-law let me take a look at the career line!!

“Sister… You are? ”

What stunned Mou Xianmin was

Chen Daojun’s perfect voice and accent.

After two potion upgrades, Chen Daojun’s body began to approach the perfect development of human beings in childhood, and if there was a God, then it was such a perfect template when making human beings.

His voice is also the most perfect juvenile voice, the most perfect voice of human adolescence!

In addition to Chen Do-joon’s authentic Seoul standard central accent, it is a perfect pickle place, although it is a small batch, but there are also different accent distinctions, such as Busan dialect that many people are familiar with, Gyeongnam-do dialect with a large ballast flavor, and Jeju Island dialect that cannot be understood. Chen Daojun grew up in Seoul, and his accent is the so-called first

Ergui~ ethnic accent.

This accent is what all kimchi people aspire to.

In this era, if someone speaks Busan dialect in Seoul, people will laugh at it, but the central accent is – everyone yearns to imitate.

It is similar to the authentic London tone that English students envy.

Mou Xianmin became more interested.

Handsome little Shota, the voice is also good…

“My name is Mou Xianmin, and I am the eldest daughter of the Xiancheng family.”

Chen Daojun looked at Mou Xianmin, he definitely couldn’t say that he knew her now! Chen Daojun suddenly showed the appearance of a harmless child.

“It turned out to be my sister…”

Chen Daojun put away the way he was thinking and planning just now.

This made Mou Xianmin’s eyes dazzle, could it be that he was wrong?

This little Zhengtai looks very innocent! Also……

A seven or eight-year-old child, how could it be.

Mou Xianmin didn’t know Chen Daojun at first, but during the banquet, she carefully consulted her mother, only to know that it turned out that the Shunyang family group was in just half a month

He also brought the illegitimate son’s family back to the center of power, bringing over, as well as the two sons of the illegitimate son.

“I’ve heard of my sister’s house, my sister’s daily newspaper, there is a children’s section, and I often play Scrabble above.”

Chen Daojun said.

Oh?

Mou Xianmin was a little happy in his heart, his own things were famous, and he was naturally happy

The Mou family, in this dinner, can be squeezed in.

It is not at all right with these several big-headed chaebols, at most it ranks at the third-rate level in the kimchi consortium, but the unique news media attributes of the Mou family make them extra points.

Mou’s father, at the banquet, also bowed and nodded and bowed, getting to know this gang of upper-class figures.

Now hearing someone praise his family, Mou Xianmin is still happy in his heart, and he can’t help but have a better impression of this Xiaozhengtai.

Looking closely, I found that this little Shota’s skin was like that of a milk baby.

Chen Daojun lifted his body twice, and his body had long been emptied of impurities.

“Sister, come, do it together.”

Chen Daojun directly grabbed Mou Xianmin’s jade hand.

It would be rude for an older child or an adult to do this

However, a seven or eight-year-old child to do it, naturally dripping water!

Although Mou Xianmin resisted in his heart, he felt that he was a little abrupt, but looking at Chen Daojun’s innocent appearance, he still followed him.

Like Wen Yu, Chen Daojun pulled her to sit down.

“Why, aren’t you going to play with their kids?”

Mou Hyun-min asked, “Are you thinking here that your homework hasn’t been done yet?” ”

“No, sister, playing with that group of smelly children, I don’t like it, I have a slight cleanliness fetish.”

Chen Daojun said,

“Boys are made of soil, girls are made of water, and my father asked someone to tell my life, saying that I was short of water in my life.”

Playing with girls is the only way to maintain the balance of yin and yang

Chen Daojun said nonsense casually.

Mou Xianmin was stunned.

Oriental fortune telling, feng shui, very famous in kimchi! Moreover, it belongs to the superstructure and has an extremely high status.

From marriage to having children, to the big road, the vegetable runners want to calculate and talk about it.

Otherwise, why did Chen Yangzhe’s second son, Chen Dongji, take a fortune teller as his chairman every day.

The military master is a fortune teller, no wonder this second son Chen Dongji can’t do it.

“You are a child, you know how to tell fortunes?”

Mou Xianmin was amazed.

“Yes, I have counted both my parents and moms, and they are surprisingly accurate.”

“Sister is made of water.”

“Clear water out of the hibiscus, natural to carve.”

Chen Daojun said this sentence in Chinese.

“？？？”

Mou Xianmin was confused.

What was that sentence just now?

……

“Yes Chinese.”

Chen Daojun said.

Chinese?

Mou Xianmin’s eyes lit up, only those cultural people of the older generation understood Chinese Chinese characters, which was a sign of elegance and elegance.

Although the upper echelons began to ban Han culture, those old artists, the more you forbidden, the more elegant they seem to them.

“I’ll write it to you.”

Chen Daojun took a pen and paper, wrote down this sentence in Chinese characters, and handed it to Mou Xianmin.

The handsome font, although Chen Daojun does not have the calligraphy skills in the exchange system, but his own words are not bad.

Especially the square word.

“You know Chinese, and you know fortune-telling. This kid…”

Mou Xianmin held this note and felt that this child was more and more interesting…

“I also know a little about fortune telling, sister, I’ll help you look at palmistry.”

Chen Daojun has always grasped Mou Xianmin’s hand, the jade hand is spread, soft and fine, slightly warm, warm as jade.

Mou Xianmin looked incredulous, but still let Chen Daojun look at his hand fiercely.

Could it be that this kid really knows something?

In that era, kimchi, because everyone was looking for an ideological outlet, various religions seized the ideological high ground, and different doctrines of various mixed races and variants circulated in this small land, foreign, native, and many of them promoted what genius fortune-teller boy three-eyed boy Holy Spirit Holy Son and so on, often frequently on the news.

“Oh?”

“Sister… Recently, I have shipped peach blossoms! ”

Chen Daojun said.

Mou Xianmin’s face turned red, after all, she was a girl.

Although she was a girl, she worked on her mind, but after all, she had not experienced many things, and when she heard Chen Daojun’s words, she naturally flew her sideburns.

“Oh, I’ll see what time it is… Concrete…… Oops, can’t see clearly. ”

Chen Daojun said with a look of embarrassment,

“I have to see your sister’s career line to be specific.”

Mou Xianmin was stunned: “Career? Okay, you help me take a good look. From where to look, I give you. (An automatic subscription author plus more 10,000 words, that is, five chapters, kneeling to beg everyone’s automatic subscription, there is none, the first one, the author directly adds ten more for you!) ”

Kneel and beg! Thank you! knives)