Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Xiao Sheng said happily: "You are sisters, you usually move around when you have nothing to do."

"Family and relatives, we need to be close to each other to be called relatives. Do you understand?"

Wang Tingting nodded, "Yes! I listen to my husband."

He looked very obedient and obedient.

The green light is on.

Xiao Sheng started the car and merged into the traffic, but he thought to himself that it was a pity that Jiang Ruyi was such a good cousin.

I was completely offended by Wang Tingting.

In the future, it will probably be difficult to repair the relationship.

*

night.

Jiang Ruyi called Jiang Rubao and asked about her doubts.

Even if she didn't ask clearly, she still had no idea about the decline in her heart.

Jiang Rubao did not deny it this time, but readily admitted it.

But he didn’t tell her in detail, he just said:

"Third sister, don't worry, she is my aunt's only daughter after all, and I won't really harm her."

"I just learned a few tricks from Brother Shi and used psychological suggestions and environmental suggestions to hypnotize her a little bit."

"She will become what we all hope she will be."

Jiang Ruyi was surprised. She didn't see Xiaobao having much contact with Wang Tingting throughout the whole day.

Curious question:

"how did you do it?"

"This won't have any impact on her future life, right?"

Jiang Rubao knew the character of his third sister so well that he immediately gave her a reassurance.

"That's definitely not the case. She still lives her life as she should. It's just that her personality has changed a bit."

"As for how I did it, the process is too complicated and I can't explain it to you in a few sentences."

"In short, don't worry about the process, but we are satisfied with the result, Auntie and the others are satisfied, Xiao Sheng is satisfied..."

As for whether Wang Tingting is really satisfied with herself, this is not within Jiang Rubao's consideration.

"So, everyone has a happy ending, third sister, don't you think it's good?"

Jiang Ruyi couldn't defeat him, as long as she knew that Xiaobao didn't really do anything beyond the bottom line.

Her heart was relieved.

But he was also moved by Xiaobao's efforts and replied softly, "Okay, okay, I know our Xiaobao is smart and capable. He has always been the pride of the third sister."

"However, Xiaobao, Third Sister still wants to tell you seriously that I am no longer the person I used to be."

"I will learn to protect myself and never let myself be harmed again, nor will I let others harm you."

"So, Xiaobao, can you give Third Sister a little more confidence?"

Jiang Rubao grinned, "That's necessary. I believe that the third sister will become more and more powerful."

But that doesn't stop him from continuing to protect her.

There is no conflict between the two!

*

It’s the new year, not long after construction started.

The industrial park where the cosmetics company is located organized a tennis match.

All enterprises of all sizes in the park are called upon to actively participate.

The purpose is to promote friendship between enterprises, enrich employees' spare time life, improve employees' physical fitness, and create a healthy, positive and enterprising working atmosphere.

As a well-known high-tech industrial park in the local area, it is a gathering place for large taxpayers in the city.

This place houses hundreds of high-tech enterprises, large and small.

There are also many sports enthusiasts among the employees.

When the notice was sent to the cosmetics company, Huang Wanru asked Jiang Ruyi: "Do you want to apply for one?"

Jiang Ruyi was surprised and pointed back at herself: "You want me to compete?"

Huang Wanru asked with a smile: "What else? As a boss, shouldn't you set an example and take the lead in signing up?"

She said and shrugged.

"For the beauty-loving little girls in our company, it would be nice if they could participate in a dancing competition. Tennis is a sport that makes you tired and out of breath, so I guess not many would be willing to sign up."

That's right, their company is in a serious state of yin and yang decline.

The biggest hobby of the little girl in the company is either skin care and makeup, or fashion shopping.

The gym specially arranged by the personnel and logistics department is almost a decoration.

Jiang Ruyi rarely sees employees exercising.

"Okay, then give me one."

Jiang Ruyi took out her mobile phone and wanted to search for what to pay attention to when playing tennis. She asked casually: "What about you? Do you want to sign up for one together?"

Huang Wanru smiled treacherously, "Hey! Just one of us can sign up. You are physically better than me. I will stay in charge of logistics and organizing the cheerleading team."

Jiang Ruyi didn't expect that she had been tricked, so she pointed at her with a smile, "Wow, sister Wan Ru, so you are waiting for me here."

"If the cheerleading team doesn't show its strength when the time comes, I won't agree to it."

"No problem. As long as you can reach the semi-finals, I promise to train you the most amazing cheerleading team. When the time comes, it will amaze everyone."

When filling out the list, Huang Wanru asked casually: "Ruyi, how are you playing tennis?"

Jiang Ruyi shrugged and answered honestly: "I rarely fight, not very good at it."

She remembered that she had seen a despised ranking of sports related quality education in China on the Internet.

Seems to be:

Equestrian > Golf > Ice Hockey > Fencing > Baseball/American Football > Figure Skating > Tennis > Football > Taekwondo > Badminton/Table Tennis > Swimming > Running.

A sport like tennis cannot be afforded by an ordinary family with many children like the Jiang family.

She has been able to insist on learning dancing and painting since she was a child, and she added Taekwondo after entering junior high school, which has already put a lot of burden on Jiang Mingyuan and Liu Xiuying.

How dare you ask for more.

When I was a freshman in college, I played tennis several times in the school club.

Jiang Ruyi said sincerely: "I think there is not much difference between tennis and badminton. I used to play badminton a lot in the countryside when I was a child."

Huang Wanru's hand on the keyboard paused, "Huh?"

Tennis and badminton look similar.

But strictly speaking, the difference is quite big.

Tennis tends to be power-oriented, while badminton is all about speed.

Even the way of exerting force is different.

She didn't expect that Jiang Ruyi didn't know how to play tennis.

But considering her previous background, it’s understandable.

Huang Wanru said with a smile: "Then it's better for me to participate. Although I am very good at playing, I still studied systematically for several years when I was a child."

"Are you in charge of logistics?"

Jiang Ruyi said with a smile: "It's okay, the important thing is to participate. I'm also very interested in tennis, so I just took the opportunity to learn it."

Huang Wanru smiled, "Yes, the important thing is to participate. Our company is probably here to accompany us. If you can't compete with those big companies, just try your best."

"Let's do this. I'll find a special place. There aren't many things going on in the company these days anyway, so I'll go practice with you."

"Tennis is very simple. I will teach you how to play when the time comes."

"Wow! Wow! Thank you, sister Wanru."

The two hit it off immediately, and seeing that there was nothing to do at the moment, they skipped work and went to a sports equipment store to buy equipment.

Jiang Ruyi thinks that she is just a newbie, and most of the time she just plays tricks, so she doesn't need to buy high-quality equipment.

But Huang Wanru took her directly to the competition equipment store.

"Isn't it said that a top student has two pens and a poor student has more stationery?"

"We are not professional enough, and we need more equipment."

"Listen to me, sister, in this competition, the first thing to compare is momentum."

"As soon as we use our most professional equipment, we will first bluff the opponent. We are all amateurs. Who is afraid of whom?"