After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"Don't touch me!" Jing Wanwan shook off Jing Zhenbo's hand vigorously.

"Are you out of order?" Jing Zhenbo was stunned for a moment. What happened to this daughter who has always been well-behaved and sensible and never talked to him loudly?
"Hehe, I'm afraid Mr. Jing will find it difficult to play prestige in the future."

Yan Tingjue said with a half-sarcasm and half-smile.

Jing Wanwan glanced at him coldly, sat down and continued eating oranges.

When Jing Xinmeng was about to speak, she was preempted by Wang Feifei: "Since you are here, Tingjue, come have dinner with us, my Mengmeng's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"Heh." Yan Tingjue smiled inexplicably.

"Brother-in-law, it's hard for you to come to our house and have fun at our house. For dinner, my mother and I will try our best to treat you as a landlord."

"Tch!" Jing Wanwan also laughed.

Jing Xinmeng was startled, and looked at Jing Wanwan in surprise, not wanting to understand how she, who had always been gentle to him, mocked her?
Not able to think too much, she planned to sit next to Yan Tingjue and chat with him more.

"Why?" Yan Tingjue looked up at Jing Xinmeng, his eyes were like poisonous snakes.

"Sit, sit." Jing Xinmeng's scalp tingled from being stared at.

"Where can you sit next to me?"

"..."

Seeing that something was wrong, Jing Zhenbo quickly lifted Jing Wanwan up and pushed her down beside Yan Tingjue to sit down.

Jing Wanwan: "..."

She deliberately moved two or three places away from Yan Tingjue, and was destroyed by Jing Zhenbo.

Jing Zhenbo sat on the other side of Yan Tingjue, and said with a smile: "Tingjue, we are a family, we should get together more to increase our relationship if we have time or not."

"Gathering?" Yan Tingjue tilted his head and stared at Jing Wanwan, "I'm afraid I don't have that kind of blessing, Miss Jing's family has hooked up with someone, and she's clamoring for..."

"Come, eat an apple!" Jing Wanwan picked up an apple, and stuffed it into Yan Tingjue's mouth with lightning speed.

His teeth hurt from being knocked, and the apple fell from his mouth.

His face was instantly clouded, he clenched his palms tightly, and his joints creaked.

"Oh, sister, you are so rude, you even hit brother-in-law's teeth. Brother-in-law, does it hurt? Let me blow it up for you." After saying that, Jing Xinmeng bent down, revealing her satisfied big girl.

"Go away!" Yan Tingjue, disgusted by the smell of her perfume, waved her away.

"Ah!" Jing Xinmeng's center of gravity was unsteady, and she fell backwards, only to be supported by her mother Wang Feifei in time, so she didn't hit the ground.

She looked at Yan Tingjue aggrievedly, "Brother-in-law, I know you didn't mean it, I'm fine."

"Pfft!" Jing Wanwan was laughed at by Jing Xinmeng's stubborn and idiot virtue, "Yan Tingjue, you are so charming, my younger sister will disregard ethics..."

"Shut up!" Tingjue Chao Jingwan stuffed an orange into his mouth during the banquet.

Jing Wanwan accidentally bit the orange peel, frowned, took the orange in her mouth, and said angrily: "If you want to serve me oranges, please peel off the peel, okay? I..."

She was interrupted again, Yan Tingjue actually took the orange and actually peeled it.

Jing Wanwan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was going to put on a show in front of the Jing family, and annoy her father to go back and complain to the old man.

Wang Feifei stared at Yan Tingjue and Jing Wanwan.

How do you think the relationship between the two is good now?
Yan Tingjue's attitude towards Jing Wan Wan is not as bad as before, so Jing Wan Wan is proud of her favor?

"Xinmeng, you go to the kitchen with me. I smell alcohol on Ting Jue's body. I think I just came from the wine bureau. Let's make a cup of tea for your sister and brother-in-law, and cut some fruits."

"Okay." Jing Xin looked at Yan Tingjue reluctantly, "Brother-in-law, wait for a while, I'll be back to chat with you soon."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Yan Tingjue replied coldly.

Jing Xinmeng: "..."

What's going on today?Although my brother-in-law used to have a cold face, every time she talked to him, he would not speak rudely.

It must be Jing Wanwan who spoke ill of herself in front of him!

This bitch!

The future is long, and when she becomes Mrs. Yan, she must be made to look good!
"Then, I'm going to make tea."

"Jing Xinmeng, I don't want to drink tea, I want to drink fruit juice, trouble." Jing Wanwan called Jing Xinmeng to stop.

Jing Xinmeng gritted her teeth, "Okay, brother-in-law, do you want to drink juice? It's hot, drinking juice will be more comfortable."

"I follow Wan Wan."

"Tsk!" Jing Wanwan shuddered, staring at Yan Tingjue strangely.

To suddenly call her Wanwan?

This acting is really well done.

"What, madam thinks my cry is not sweet enough?" Yan Tingjue looked at Jing Wanwan with a half-smile, and handed over the peeled oranges, "Madam, please eat the oranges."

Jing Wanwan: "..."

What's the situation with this product?
"Xiaowan, you really have no rules. You are a wife and you have to take good care of your husband. How can you let Tingjue take care of you!" Seeing that Yan Tingjue treated his daughter well, Jing Zhenbo's heart sank.

"Tingjue, let's talk about things in the company."

Yan Tingjue stared at Jing Wan Wan, with a trace of disgust flashing across his eyes, "Wan Wan, your father is really a workaholic."

Jing Wanwan felt his dislike for her father, if it was before, she would be sad because of it.

But now, she also felt sick.

"Dad, did you call us to come over for dinner or for money?"

Jing Zhenbo was bewildered, "Xiao Wan, what are you talking about? Of course I asked you to come over for a gathering. You haven't been home for a long time."

Yan Tingjue's eyes kept falling on her, and she felt suffocated.

Then he said mercilessly: "One must learn to be content. Before, Yanjia invested [-] million yuan in your company. If you don't know how to run the company, you can just sell the company and save your retirement money!"

Jing Zhenbo was astonished, and he was able to stuff two eggs into his mouth.

What happened to this daughter?
Yan Tingjue chuckled like an outsider, "Mr. Jing, I don't know why you called me over."

Jing Zhenbo looked at Jing Wanwan strangely, and cheered up.

"It's like this. Recently, my company cooperated with your branch company to design the design drawing. I changed more than a dozen versions in a row, but I couldn't pass the test. Tingjue, do you want to ask the branch office what is it?" The situation, I was worried that someone would be jealous of my relationship with you, so I made things difficult on purpose."

The disgust on Yan Tingjue's eyebrows could hardly be suppressed.

And Jing Zhenbo is most used to ignoring others' rejection of him, "After all, we are on the same line now, and if they slap me in the face, isn't it just slapping you in the face?"

The elf shook his head and shouted: "Master, you fake father is really shameless!"

Jing Wanwan was also in the same mood, and said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Yan Tingjue's company has always been fair and rigorous. The design drawings produced by your company can't pass the draft. It's your own company's problem. How dare you call him Come to the house to gossip?"

No wonder Yan Tingjue used to say that her family didn't know what to do!
If she hadn't heard it with her own ears today, she really wouldn't believe it.