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Chapter 893 She Has A Little Fear of Marriage

Chapter 893 She Has A Little Fear of Marriage

Lu Youyou patted Zhao Jiaojiao lightly, "You better think about it."

How to talk to Ling Yunrui about this is really a headache.

Most of their students are educated youth who went to the countryside to take the college entrance examination and got married during their studies. The school did not intervene. Many students got married during their studies, but there are also some who have not yet married after graduation.

Zhao Jiaojiao took the bus and went back to the Second Hospital.

She knew that Ling Yunrui was busy with work in the factory and was not at home.

Leaning on the chair, feeling a little tired, I have been avoiding the matter of getting married.

Parents are urging, the last time they called, they were still asking, Ling Yunrui is about to graduate, when will they get married?
In the past few years, she has lived the life of an old couple, but she still has a little fear of marriage.

Most importantly, she felt that all this seemed fake, not real.

Make her a little confused.

"Mr. Ling, you're really young. Let's have lunch together and discuss the details?" A middle-aged man in his fifties extended an invitation to Ling Yunrui.

"Mr. Wu, I should be the one who treats you to dinner."

Mr. Wu thinks highly of Ling Yunrui, a young man. There are many rich people in Kyoto, but there are not many outsiders who can gain a firm foothold in Kyoto by themselves.

It is common to discuss cooperation at the dinner table.

"Dad..." They had just arrived at a private restaurant, and a girl in a dress came out of it, and gave Ling Yunrui a shy look.

"This is Mr. Ling from Ruiyun."

"This is the little girl Xiaorou."

"Miss Wu." Ling Yunrui greeted him distantly and politely.

He didn't have to cooperate with Mr. Wu.

It's just that Mr. Wu's textile factory has a new type of fabric, which is very suitable for making down jackets, so he will cooperate with Mr. Wu.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here with some friends for dinner."

Saying this, Miss Wu Manrou also came to eat with her.

"Xiaorou, you don't know that Ling is always a top student who graduated from Tsinghua University."

He introduced his daughter, "The little girl just came back from studying abroad, and she can't stay idle. These days, she often goes out shopping with her friends. She said that a lot has changed."

Wu Manrou snorted coquettishly, "Dad, Kyoto has really changed a lot in the past few years."

When looking at Ling Yunrui, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Ruiyun's women's clothing is very beautiful, not as bad as foreign women's clothing."

"Miss Wu is overrated, Ruiyun still needs to work hard."

The meal was not bad.

After leaving the door of the private restaurant, they each said their goodbyes.

"How about it, he is young and very capable." He climbed up from a small place and wanted to find a backer in Kyoto.

Wu Manrou smiled, "Dad, he's very handsome, and he graduated from Tsinghua University."

As soon as I heard my daughter's words, I knew I was satisfied.

Mr. Wu only has this one daughter, and he loves her very much, otherwise he would not spend money to let her study abroad.

Ling Yunrui here is not beautiful anymore.

"Mr. Ling, is Mr. Wu planning to introduce his daughter to you?" Ling Yunrui's secretary graduated from the law department.

"Probably not." It is not so easy to cooperate with these old and cunning people.

Mr. Ling, although I didn't eat with you, I have eyes to see that Miss Wu occasionally peeps at you.

"Go back to the company first."

Ling Yunrui has a lot of property now, but he doesn't buy a car, and he either takes a taxi or rides a bicycle when he goes out. He is considered by the employees to be the most economical boss.

"Mr. Ling, you asked me to find a lot of lily of the valley flowers. I wonder when Mr. Ling will want them?"

(End of this chapter)

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