Chapter 24 You absolutely can't

For thousands of years of deep-rooted ideas, people in China are particularly obsessed with land, so they are extremely keen on buying houses. Their behavior is a continuation of their attachment to the land. Murong Qiuwei is the largest real estate developer in Hedong. Like all other real estate developers, she has figured out the minds of the Chinese people and is also doing it. Murong Qiuwei, who does high-end real estate, is slightly different from her peers in that she loves to earn money from the upper middle class, rather than searching for the fat of the lower classes.

From a macro-economic perspective, Murong Qingyun naturally talks about the real estate industry. Under the guidance of Murong Qiuwei, the real estate market in Hedong is definitely another test question in front of him. If his previous answer was rhetoric, then it would be more meaningful to solve practical problems from a microeconomic perspective. Hearing Yang Mengmeng in the fog, she only felt very bored. Occasionally, she went distracted and dozed off or something.

Murong Qingyun was not in a hurry to answer his mother's question. The cow drank a glass of red wine and picked up the knife and fork again to eat the two more steaks he ordered. Although Murong Qiuwei's cooking skills are not good, she has spent a lot of effort to teach her baby son about eating and drinking. However, what disappointed her was that Murong Qingyun did not learn a little bit, and he was still my own.

As Cao Xueqin said, only people who have been rich for three generations can really know how to eat. Murong Qiuwei, who put down the tableware in her hand, wiped her mouth with a dining cloth, shook the red wine in the glass, and tasted it carefully. This inherent characteristic made her quickly finish the genes that ordinary people need to precipitate for three generations.

Yang Mengmeng has always regarded her as her idol, trying to learn and imitate her speech and behavior. Although she didn't say it clearly, Murong Qiuwei will also teach her carefully in her spare time. Yang Mengmeng often compares herself with Murong Qiuwei secretly. Recognized as a beautiful woman, she publicly admits that there is a clear gap between her future mother-in-law in terms of appearance, and she perceives that the inner gap between the two is even greater.

Yang Mengmeng, who has never regarded herself as an outsider, will soon officially move into Murong's house. That kind of little woman must have natural envy, jealousy and hatred, but jealousy of her mother-in-law is more beautiful, temperamental and excellent than her... It is not necessary. If there is such an idea, it is either a psychopath or a psychopath. She is definitely not the super-desire queen in Snow White.

After more than ten years of accumulation, Yang Mengmeng is not like a girl from a poor family or a rich girl like a small family, and her unique temperament is not even aware of herself. In the absence of violence, her gentle temperament can attract the eyes of the opposite sex, and her inner quality has been equipped to enter the upper-class society of the capital. She, who also ate well, instinctively picked up the glass and enjoyed it while shaking aimlessly.

Murong Qingyun, who was like a wolf, soon ate another steak, picked up the tablecloth, wiped his greasy mouth, and looked at the two beautiful women at his deskmate and said, "Don't be so elegant, okay? How can I be embarrassed by this?"

Yang Mengmeng, who gently "hummed" twice at Murong Qingyun, rewarded him with a charming white eye and said to his usual tone of himself, "I really doubt if you are Qiu Wei's mother's son?" Murong Qingyun, at least you are also highly educated, with poor speech and vulgar manners. In such a high-end place, you have a lot of meat again and again.

Murong Qingyun, like an angry little daughter-in-law, said half jokingly and half seriously, "Am I stepping on your tail or clasping your cheeks?" At least, I don't think there is anything wrong with what I just said. Regarding whether I am Sister Qiu Wei's biological son, she can only tell you that she must be an authority.

Under the table, Yang Mengmeng tried to step on Murong Qingyun's feet to vent her dissatisfaction, while looking at Murong Qiuwei with the little girl's mother's eyes for help and said, "The nuisance bullied me again. Qiu Wei's mother wants to be fair for me!"

The fight between the two was not strange. Murong Qiuwei smiled and said lukewarmly, "Don't bully Mengmeng."

Murong Qingyun dodged and didn't let Yang Mengmeng step on his feet, while defending, "Obviously she bullied me."

Murong Qiuwei watched them fight and evoked some of her own memories. She has long been numb about Murong Qingyun saying a little "crazy" from time to time. However, when she was young, she really had an impulse to strangle him and once suspected that the hospital nurse gave her the wrong child. This speculation is completely unfounded. After all, the dead ghost personally accompanied her to give birth at the scene. Since Murong Qingyun was born, she has stayed by her side and has never left a step away, and there is a group of professionals to take care of her 24 hours a day. There is no chance of changing a civet cat for a prince at all.

In order not to disappoint herself, she had a sense of expectation. She did not ask the doctor whether she was male or female during the pregnancy examination. At the same time, others are not allowed to tell themselves. At that time, Murong Qiuwei, who was pregnant, especially wanted to have a daughter, but God tricked her to give birth to a son. It is a very happy thing to give birth to a prince. In addition to stabilizing her position in the family, she can also become a unique empress dowager with real power in the future.

The genes of yourself and the dead ghost belong to the super excellent category. It feels like a perfect combination. Of course, you should give birth to a super child who inherits the advantages of the two, and the final result is the product of a genetic mutation. Murong Qingyun did not inherit Murong Qiuwei's appearance that harmed the country and the people, elegant manners and conversation, unique temperament... The only thing she was happy about was that he inherited their smart minds.

Seeing that the two had finished fighting, Murong Qiuwei asked Murong Qingyun to answer the previous question. Yang Mengmeng was full of disappointment and looked at Murong Qiuwei with pleading eyes, hoping that she could stop. This time, her hope turned into disappointment, and she had to quietly enjoy the piano music. Murong Qingyun still remembered the last steak and urged to talk after eating. Murong Qiuwei nodded and agreed, recruited the waitress, ordered two cups of Blue Mountain coffee, and then she and Yang Mengmeng listened to the music and tasted it carefully.

Murong Qingyun, who had three steaks, touched his belly like a three-month pregnant and patted it twice, with the taste of self-joking: "Western food is high and elegant, with many ingredients, but unfortunately it is not affordable. Now, I'm finally full."

"You are only suitable for eating steamed buns." Yang Mengmeng said angrily.

"A few steamed buns, a bowl of soy milk, ten yuan, the effect is not the same. Oh, the impulse is the devil, and a few more pictures of my lovely Grandpa Mao are far away from me. Murong Qingyun said with a look of regret.

"I'm dizzy, you QQ (stingy). Fortunately, Qiu Wei's mother's treat is not you, otherwise you have to scold me to death. Yang Mengmeng said fortunately, "From now on, I will give you steamed buns and soy milk every day. Wrong, you are suitable for eating steamed buns and drinking boiled water every meal. This is more economical, and the effect is the same.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you are not afraid of me going to the hospital, you can do whatever you want. Hey hey... Some people have to take care of me. It's you who suffer." Murong Qingyun smiled.

"If you don't come, you won't come even if you die." Yang Mengmeng said angrily.

"As long as you haven't been killed, you have to come." Murong Qingyun laughed.

"You have eaten and drunk well. Should you answer my question?" Murong Qiuwei interrupted.

"The real estate company with the most enclosures and development projects in Hedong City should be Deep Blue Group. This group is also the largest enterprise and the most profitable company here. We are also located in the development and construction of Deep Blue Group. It is rumored that the boss of Deep Blue Group is a woman, and she never accepts interviews, which is very low-key and mysterious. Heavyweights who have seen her will compare her to Princess Diana of China. Murong Qingyun said like a storytelling.

"Don't talk too far, let's get to the point." Murong Qiuwei corrected.

"Sister Qiu Wei, don't worry, listen to my gossip." Murong Qingyun said with a smile.

Originally, he was not interested in business and things related to the national economy. Yang Mengmeng, who was sitting next to him, suddenly became interested when he heard Murong Qingyun's gossip and couldn't wait to urge him to go on.

"In my personal opinion, those are all made up. The reason why the boss of Deep Blue Group dares not come out to see people is that I guess she is too ugly to come out to see people. Murong Qingyun couldn't help laughing and said, "Princes Diana of England is willing to do charity, and our copycat princess of China is a real estate developer. Buying a house is gambling on the developer's character. What is disappointing is that the developer's character is negative, and their hearts are all black.

Listening to her son say this to her face, Murong Qiuwei's anger doesn't hit a place, and even her nose tends to be crooked.

Murong Qingyun, who didn't know the inside story, continued: "The rich people in China are just like that. They either like to show off or like to recognize celebrities with the same surname in history as their ancestors. Yesterday, one came out and said that he was a descendant of the Eight Banners; today, another came and said that he was a positive yellow flag with royal blood; tomorrow, another promised that he would say that he was a descendant of the royal family and a direct descendant. The most shameless is the aunt of the Deep Blue Group, who insisted on packaging herself as Princess Diana of China. She is either delusional or psychologically ill.

Murong Qiuwei really couldn't accept her son's sarcasm in front of her, hit her, knocked on the table, and blurted out with a blank face: "What does the female boss of the Deep Blue Group look like? Everyone can say anything, but you absolutely can't do it."