Skilled in managing a house

Not long after Ma Mingfeng left, a middle-aged woman ran over and seemed to want to say something. Seeing Master Qu beside her, she did not speak.

Master Qu was quite sensible and immediately stood up and said, "I'll get a glass of wine."

When the middle-aged woman saw him leaving, she immediately said in a low voice: "I just discovered something. The third child seems to have fallen in love with Xiao Mingshan's daughter and asked Jiang Yulin to help as a matchmaker, but Xiao Jiejie didn't seem to agree."

"What's so good about that stinky girl..." Ma Mingxue said disdainfully.

"This?" Jiang Yuzhen seemed to be thoughtful, and then said: "This matter seems to be of some benefit to us."

"What good can it do?" Ma Mingxue was puzzled.

"This can be used to drive a wedge between the two of them." Jiang Yuzhen said.

"What's the use of being separated? Jiang Yuting is nothing at home." Ma Mingxue was still disdainful.

"You can't say that. The reason why this plan is like this is all because of what the third brother said. We underestimated him before, but in fact, in the old man's mind, he still has weight. We and the boss are evenly matched. Although he had no chance to fight for anything, he could occasionally play a decisive role. If the two of them were separated, the boss would be completely isolated and helpless." Jiang Yuzhen said.

"That makes sense, so how can we separate them?" Ma Mingxue asked.

"The method is very simple. Let someone talk to the third child in private, saying that the boss is worried that the third child will marry Xiao Jiejie and increase his leverage at home, so not only does he not help, but he also speaks ill of him in front of Xiao Jiejie." Jiang Yuzhen said calmly.

"This is a good idea." Ma Mingxue nodded slightly, then looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "I leave this matter to you. After it is done, you will benefit from it."

Zhang Yu, Yang Ying and Brother Da Biao had dinner at home, cleared the table and drank some tea. Zhang Yu was responsible for sending them downstairs.

After sending the person away, Zhang Yu returned home. Previously, Yang Ying was packing the tea sets in the living room, but now when she came back, the person was gone. The tea set on the table was gone, replaced by two goblets and a bottle of red wine, but the master bedroom door was closed. What's more important is that the lights in the large living room have changed. Instead of the previous crystal lamps, they have been replaced by rope lights on the ceiling.

The dim light of the rope lamp gives people a hazy and elegant feeling.

Zhang Yu was wondering, what's going on?

"Little aunt!" Zhang Yu greeted.

As soon as the voice fell, the bedroom door opened. When Zhang Yu took a look, he was stunned and his eyes instantly straightened.

Good guy, I saw that Yang Ying was wearing that snow-white fox fur coat at the moment, with only a white shirt underneath. Further down, there are white shorts and a pair of white boots on the legs. There are two little fox heads on the collar of the coat, and Yang Ying's long brown hair is spilled on her shoulders.

She didn't put on any extra makeup, she just walked out slowly wearing this outfit.

Unparalleled elegance and charm can all be used to describe Yang Ying now.

Seeing Zhang Yu's obsessed expression, Yang Ying smiled charmingly. As she walked quickly in front of Zhang Yu, she asked softly: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good..." Zhang Yu replied subconsciously. Then she realized what she was doing and asked curiously: "Auntie, didn't you say that winter hasn't arrived yet, so why don't you wear this first?"

"If that doesn't work, let me give it a try..." The romantic atmosphere was instantly destroyed by Zhang Yu's words. Yang Ying immediately pouted her lips and said angrily.

"Just give it a try. Do you need to replace all the lights?" Zhang Yu raised his head and looked around again.

"You brat, why don't you understand any sentiment?" Yang Ying scolded.

Zhang Yu stuck out his tongue and quickly accompanied him carefully, "I...that...sentiment..."

"It seems that your taste should be cultivated well, otherwise, how will you pick up girls in the future..." Yang Ying said seriously.

After saying that, she took Zhang Yu's hand and dragged him to the sofa to sit down.

There were goblets and red wine on the coffee table. Yang Ying grabbed the wine bottle, poured half a glass for Zhang Yu, and poured half a glass for herself.

Zhang Yu picked up the wine glass and planned to drink it.

"Why are you in a hurry?" Yang Ying slapped Zhang Yu's hand and said, "Drinking red wine requires taste. We have to taste it slowly. There seems to be something missing now, by the way...music..."

As she said that, she immediately jumped up, turned on the stereo in front of her, and played the waltz.

During dinner today, all four of them drank some wine. As soon as they heard the music, turned around and saw Zhang Yu sitting there, and the lighting effects at the moment, Yang Ying couldn't help but have an idea.

She imitated the look of the lady on TV, walked up to Zhang Yu, and took the initiative to extend her little hand. Zhang Yu was confused, looked at Yang Ying, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Your brain is made of watermelon rind!" Yang Ying's ladylike demeanor disappeared instantly. She grabbed Zhang Yu's hand, pulled him up, and said again: "You put your arm around my waist, let's Let’s have a dance.”

"How do you dance?" Zhang Yu had never been to a dance hall in his life.

"I'll teach you, hold me... put one hand on my shoulder, and put one hand on my waist..." Yang Ying hurriedly directed.

After hugging each other, they started jumping around. Either you would step on me, or I would step on you.

Fortunately, Yang Ying was wearing boots. The slippers Zhang Yu was wearing could not withstand her stepping on them like this.

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Auntie, can you dance?"

"Why not? I've seen it on TV, and even read books to learn it..." Yang Ying said seriously: "What are you doing...don't walk too fast, follow my footsteps, keep it simple first, I Take two steps forward, and you take two steps back, and then I take two steps back, and you take two steps forward..."

In fact, she didn't skip it, but this noble lifestyle has always been what she yearned for. The atmosphere tonight was very good, so Yang Yingcai suddenly became interested and wanted to try it.

What kind of performance can one be able to perform on paper and just start practicing, and the other is just a fool?

There was no audience anyway, so the two of them were half-hugging each other. You retreated and I advanced, and you advanced and I retreated. It was barely enough. But for Yang Ying, it is already very romantic.

Zhang Yu gradually began to enjoy this feeling. It was a brand new experience, especially with Yang Ying.

"Xiao Yu, I think we should make some plans for life." Yang Ying said suddenly.

"How to plan?" Zhang Yu asked.

"The intermediary's business is getting better and better, and I have also started to contract construction projects, but I don't know anything, and I feel that I know too little. I plan to study accounting in my spare time, set a small goal for myself, and strive to Within a year, I will become a qualified accountant. After that, I will become your financial supervisor and specialize in managing your accounts..." Yang Ying said sweetly.

"Then you take care of the accounts, and I will be responsible for working hard to make money. Also set a small goal for yourself, first make him 100 million." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"Your words sound familiar to me. It seems that someone said this some time ago..." Yang Ying pouted and said.