This should be enough to uphold the Ming family's reputation .
The atmosphere began to freeze, and Wang Daqin was delighted yet worried .
She was delighted that Third Yan had taken Xuxu's side, yet worried that he might really fall out with Ming Zhongsheng . After all, he was still his elder, and they had been family friends for generations . Furthermore, they had business dealings with each other .
There were too many connections to take into consideration . If they really clashed because of this, neither family would benefit from it .
She decided to interrupt to ease the tension . "This sounds feasible too . Our Third Yan is very picky—being his secretary isn't an easy job . "
She pondered and continued . "How about we send Xinyi to the PR department? The position of the deputy director is still vacant . "
She looked at Yan Rusheng; it wouldn't work if he disagreed .
Yan Rusheng remained silent, his expression cold .
That meant he agreed . The old lady smiled and turned to Wen Xinyi . "Xinyi, the PR department represents our company's image . And there will be plenty of opportunities to interact with the President . Is this alright with you?"
If she were a smart girl, she would react tactfully in this situation by agreeing .
Wen Xinyi wasn't very willing, but she wasn't that dumb either . She nodded her head gently .
Her hands which were placed on her knees were clenched tightly into fists as she tried to suppress her grievances .
Her hands which were placed on her knees were clenched tightly into fists as she tried to suppress her grievances .
The deputy director of the PR department—it sounded somewhat fair to his granddaughter . Most importantly, she had already agreed, and so Ming Zhongsheng fell silent .
"Then that's settled . Third Yan, you'd better take care of Xinyi at work in the future . " After Ming Zhongsheng had instructed him coldly, he stood up and told Wen Xinyi, "Xinyi, let's go . "
Wang Daqin rose instantly and grabbed Ming Zhongsheng by his arm . "Old Ming, let's have dinner together before you leave . The kitchen is preparing it right now . "
Ming Zhongsheng sneered coldly and flung her hand away . "No, it's alright . I can't afford to eat your precious rice . "
He knew clearly in his heart that her suggestion of finding a suitable position and letting the two kids interact was made out of consideration of their relationship . That way, he would have a way to retreat without losing face .
But this wasn't what he'd come for today . His main motive was to confirm the arranged marriage in one way or another .
But this wasn't what he'd come for today . His main motive was to confirm the arranged marriage in one way or another .
But no matter how relentless and fierce Ming Zhongsheng tried to appear, he was counterattacked effortlessly the minute this young kid came back .
If they had dinner together, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't flip the table if he didn't manage to swallow this insult .
Wang Daqin's mouth twitched before she smiled once again . "Old Ming, what are you talking about? It's rare for you to drop by and dinner is almost ready . How could you leave without eating?"
Ming Zhongsheng snorted . "Wang Daqin, you've been using your brain your entire life, shouldn't you take a break? Isn't it tiring to keep using it?"
Did she really think that he was a fool?
Wang Daqin was deflated . "Alright, alright . Go ahead and leave then . "
After walking Ming Zhongsheng and his granddaughter out of the house, Wang Daqin returned in high spirits . Yan Rusheng was about to head upstairs .
Wang Daqin was deflated . "Alright, alright . Go ahead and leave then . "
After walking Ming Zhongsheng and his granddaughter out of the house, Wang Daqin returned in high spirits . Yan Rusheng was about to head upstairs .
She stopped him hurriedly . "Third Yan . "
Yan Rusheng paused, turning around to look at her puzzledly .
"Call Xuxu to come over for dinner . " Wang Daqin spoke as she walked .
Yan Rusheng frowned . "Why are you asking her to come when it's so late?"
This silly boy . If it's late, then she can stay over for the night .
She wanted to know if the soft-shelled turtle soup was really working since he'd been drinking it for days . But Xuxu hadn't popped by to stay for the night, and he hadn't stayed out either . The effects were worrying indeed .
This should be enough to uphold the Ming familys reputation . The atmosphere began to freeze, and Wang Daqin was delighted yet worried . She was delighted that Third Yan had taken Xuxus side, yet worried that he might really fall out with Ming Zhongsheng . After all, he was still his elder, and they had been family friends for generations . Furthermore, they had business dealings with each other . There were too many connections to take into consideration . If they really clashed because of this, neither family would benefit from it . She decided to interrupt to ease the tension . This sounds feasible too . Our Third Yan is very picky—being his secretary isnt an easy job . She pondered and continued . How about we send Xinyi to the PR department? The position of the deputy director is still vacant . She looked at Yan Rusheng; it wouldnt work if he disagreed . Yan Rusheng remained silent, his expression cold . That meant he agreed . The old lady smiled and turned to Wen Xinyi . Xinyi, the PR department represents our companys image . And there will be plenty of opportunities to interact with the President . Is this alright with you? If she were a smart girl, she would react tactfully in this situation by agreeing . Wen Xinyi wasnt very willing, but she wasnt that dumb either . She nodded her head gently . Her hands which were placed on her knees were clenched tightly into fists as she tried to suppress her grievances . The deputy director of the PR department—it sounded somewhat fair to his granddaughter . Most importantly, she had already agreed, and so Ming Zhongsheng fell silent . Then thats settled . Third Yan, youd better take care of Xinyi at work in the future . After Ming Zhongsheng had instructed him coldly, he stood up and told Wen Xinyi, Xinyi, lets go . Wang Daqin rose instantly and grabbed Ming Zhongsheng by his arm . Old Ming, lets have dinner together before you leave . The kitchen is preparing it right now . Ming Zhongsheng sneered coldly and flung her hand away . No, its alright . I cant afford to eat your precious rice . He knew clearly in his heart that her suggestion of finding a suitable position and letting the two kids interact was made out of consideration of their relationship . That way, he would have a way to retreat without losing face . But this wasnt what hed come for today . His main motive was to confirm the arranged marriage in one way or another . But no matter how relentless and fierce Ming Zhongsheng tried to appear, he was counterattacked effortlessly the minute this young kid came back . If they had dinner together, he couldnt guarantee that he wouldnt flip the table if he didnt manage to swallow this insult . Wang Daqins mouth twitched before she smiled once again . Old Ming, what are you talking about? Its rare for you to drop by and dinner is almost ready . How could you leave without eating? Ming Zhongsheng snorted . Wang Daqin, youve been using your brain your entire life, shouldnt you take a break? Isnt it tiring to keep using it? Did she really think that he was a fool? Wang Daqin was deflated . Alright, alright . Go ahead and leave then . After walking Ming Zhongsheng and his granddaughter out of the house, Wang Daqin returned in high spirits . Yan Rusheng was about to head upstairs . She stopped him hurriedly . Third Yan . Yan Rusheng paused, turning around to look at her puzzledly . Call Xuxu to come over for dinner . Wang Daqin spoke as she walked . Yan Rusheng frowned . Why are you asking her to come when its so late? This silly boy . If its late, then she can stay over for the night . She wanted to know if the soft-shelled turtle soup was really working since hed been drinking it for days . But Xuxu hadnt popped by to stay for the night, and he hadnt stayed out either . The effects were worrying indeed .
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