After divorce, she married a wealthy man, and her ex-husband's family regretted it

Jiang Ling wanted to say no, but when she turned around and saw Liu Ying's expectant eyes, she could only nod slightly.

"Right, I'm not asking you to get married right away, just go and have a try, if you find someone suitable, you can try it out first. You just didn't choose at the beginning and insisted on hanging yourself on Li Dongyang. Now that you have a choice, of course you should go on more blind dates."

Liu Ying has his own set of theories.

She always felt that no matter how capable a woman was, there had to be someone at home with whom she could talk, just like her and Lao Jiang. The two had been through ups and downs together for decades, and they could always discuss everything, so they would never feel lonely.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was still hesitant, Liu Ying said, "Don't worry, your father has already scolded your aunt, and she promised not to introduce you to the son next door."

Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good, that's good!

She got a headache just hearing about the son next door, let alone seeing him.

"Your aunt said she would like to introduce you to a few other good ones. I think they are good. Are you free to meet them today?"

"So fast?" Jiang Ling was not mentally prepared.

"No hurry, no hurry. Good men should be taken early to avoid being snatched away by others." Liu Ying happily found the matchmaker information sent to her by Jiang Yufen. "Look, the first guy is only in his twenties, a sports student, with a cheerful and generous personality. His parents are in business and have several houses in the local area..."

Jiang Ling spent the entire meal listening to Liu Ying's nagging. In order to protect her ears from being tortured, she had no choice but to agree to go on the blind date.

Jiang Yufen was very quick and arranged one for her in the evening.

The two agreed to meet in a coffee shop. The young man came wearing a basketball jersey, his face and body covered in sweat, as if he had just finished playing basketball and came straight to the blind date.

"Hello!" Jiang Ling greeted politely, still thinking in her heart that she was going on a blind date with such a young guy, and she always felt a little guilty.

But she didn't expect that the young man would speak the next second and her disillusionment would be shattered.

"Hello, sister!" The young man lowered his voice and drew out a long low sound.

Jiang Ling was stunned.

How do I describe that feeling? It's like there's a mouthful of thousand-year-old phlegm stuck in your throat, hoarse, artificial, and a little greasy.

"I'm older than you, just call me sister." Jiang Ling's heart sank, but she still politely asked the young man to sit down.

The young man had been staring at her since he came in. He didn't forget to pose even when he sat on the chair, with his fingers crossed on his chin, his eyes blurred and affectionate, "You are much more beautiful than in the photo!"

The photo of Jiang Ling that Jiang Yufen gave him was taken a few years ago. The young man didn't really want to come, but he couldn't resist his family's persuasion, so he simply went to play ball with his friends and came to the coffee shop on time. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he met a top beauty, so beautiful that he almost didn't believe that this was his blind date.

Jiang Ling almost vomited.

No, who told him to be so greasy at such a young age?

Is there no place to put the hand? Why does he have to put it like this? And why is his eyes so distracted? I thought he was nearsighted.

"Thank you, you're handsome too!" Although Jiang Ling complained in her heart, she still gave him face and replied politely.

Just this one sentence was incredible. The young man hummed directly from his throat, stretched out his hand to push back his dripping hair, and tilted his mouth, "I am indeed very handsome, and I am still the most handsome boy in our school. There are a lot of girls chasing after me, but you are prettier than all of them."

At this point, the young man used his eyes to shave Jiang Ling from head to toe, and then from toe to head, and smiled confidently, "Why, you dressed up specially because you knew you were going to date me?"

Jiang Ling rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Why are men so untrustworthy nowadays?

Do you think women dress up for them?

Besides, the dress she was wearing now was the same one she wore when she went to her parents' house this morning. She didn't even change into a new dress because she was in such a hurry to go out that she didn't even put on much makeup. In the boy's eyes, did that mean she was dressing up to please himself?

Jiang Ling couldn't help but secretly recorded a video to complain to Chen Yunyun.

"Fuck, so greasy? The restaurant must have saved oil today." Chen Yunyun was also very sharp-tongued, followed by a long string of hahahahahahahahahahaha. She must have been laughing like crazy.

"Your skirt is pretty, but it's a little short. Don't wear such a skirt out in the future. Of course, I have no objection if you wear it at home for me to see." The young man touched his nose and said it seriously.

Jiang Ling recorded a video for Chen Yunyun.

Chen Yunyun replied immediately: "Fuck, I feel powerless because I can't hit him!"

Jiang Ling almost laughed out loud, and after a while she looked at the young man, "You don't like short ones?"

Seeing how understanding she was, the young man nodded happily.

Jiang Ling smiled, "What else do you not like? Tell me all of them, and I'll wear them all like this from now on!"

Young man: "..."

The first blind date after the divorce ended in failure. It is said that afterwards the young man complained to the matchmaker Jiang Yufen, saying that Jiang Ling was old and her words were still quite irritating, and as long as she changed her bad habits, he would reluctantly give her a try.

Jiang Ling directly replied with four words: Let him die!

Jiang Yufen was quite unhappy, saying that you think the son next door is too old, and you think this one is too young, and he is really difficult to serve. But she still introduced another one without stopping.

Jiang Ling didn't want to go at first, but Jiang Yufen swore that this man was thirty years old, the perfect age, had just returned from studying abroad, and now worked in a foreign company in Beijing, earning more than 20,000 yuan a month, a true elite man.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to go.

The date took place at a western restaurant, right near the Yuan Group Building.

When Jiang Ling arrived, the elite man was already sitting quietly on a chair in the restaurant. He looked quite steady, except that he was wearing a wrinkled shirt. He didn't even stand up when he saw her come in.

"Hello, Miss Jiang, my name is Richard." Richard sat upright and looked straight at Jiang Ling, "Whatever you want to eat, just order whatever you want."

It was lunch time, so Jiang Ling ordered a steak.

"Eating steak for lunch will make you feel bloated, so why not have some French fries?" Richard smiled and gave Jiang Ling the cheapest French fries.

Jiang Ling:......

Forget it, they're treating me, so don't be picky. Just eat whatever you want.

The two of them ordered a serving of French fries. When the fries were served, Richard picked up his fork and began to divide them. "One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me... You see, I am a very fair person. I never take advantage of women. Men like me are rare, right?"

Jiang Ling rolled her eyes in her heart and wanted to say, "Why don't I treat you?" She could still afford a Western meal.

"Ms. Jiang, I heard from the introducer that you are already divorced and have two kids?" After distributing the fries, Richard finally had time to speak.

"Yes, what about you? I heard that you are not married yet?" Jiang Ling answered very frankly. She never hid anything about these things.

"Yes, I've never been in a relationship, so I have very high standards for women." Richard wiped his mouth after taking a bite of French fries. "You are divorced and have children, so you really don't meet my standards. Of course, you have your own advantages, and you are still pretty."

"Also, I want to ask you what your hobbies are, playing the piano? Singing? Or dancing?"