Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

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Faced with her daughter's complaints, Gao Yuanxing did not take it seriously, because it was not the first time she had heard such remarks.

There are even such voices from her husband, but Gao Yuanxing has her own set of theories:
"Of course you are my daughter, but don't forget that you can learn so many things and enjoy the educational conditions like a rich person because your mother worked tirelessly in the chaebol family in exchange for it. Don't think that you Your father, who works odd jobs outside, yells every day how much he has paid for your tuition, without my support, you don’t even have the fare to get out of City H in your pocket, so please understand your mother’s hard work!"

When Sun Yizhen heard that Gao Yuanxing started to criticize again, she couldn't help covering her ears.

"Okay, Ou Ma, I came all the way here, not to quarrel with you, I know your hard work, I just hope you can pay more attention to your daughter who came from afar, do you still remember what was yesterday day?"

Sun Yezhen raised her head and looked at her mother, her bright eyes were full of hope.

"Birthday?"

Gao Yuanxing said with a smile, "Yan Zhen, why didn't I remember yesterday."

Sun Yizhen smiled sweetly. No matter how busy her mother is, she still remembers her birthday.

Although she didn't send her blessings in time yesterday, it was because she was still abroad. She comforted herself like this, and at the same time waited for her mother's blessing with joy.

"After this birthday, you will be 21. I will give you money, and you can go to the store to buy a better watch for ladies later."

With that said, Gao Yuanxing took out the wallet from his pocket, counted a wad of money and was about to hand it to Sun Yezhen.

However, Son Yejin didn't go to pick it up, and the original joyful eyes disappeared.

"What 21, yesterday I celebrated my 18th birthday, even if calculated according to the imaginary age, it is still 19, why did you remember my birthday wrongly!"

Gao Yuanxing also realized that she was so focused on thinking about the lady's birthday that she misremembered it, so she quickly explained: "Oh, it's 19, I remembered it wrong, Yan Zhen, I'm so tired and confused these days."

"Hmph, what, I can remember my birthday wrong, and I also have a watch. You know that I'm coming over, and you only gave me money to buy gifts until now. I'm not a child anymore, I don't want this money!"

Son Yezhen got up, stuffed the money back into her mother's pocket, and pushed the suitcase against the corner angrily.

Feeling aggrieved, she looked at her mother blankly, with a hint of confusion in her voice: "Do you know, I really don't like paintings and violins, they are just to satisfy your and father's wishes."

She has always regarded Son Yejin as a child, but today she found that her daughter seemed to have grown up in an instant.

Gao Yuanxing was speechless for a while.

"In the past four years, you have been with the children of the chaebol family in Germany. We hope that you can go home and have a lively family reunion in the old days. However, every time you say that you are very busy, It seems that the delicate young lady will not be able to do anything without you."

Son Yejin seems to have opened up the chatter box, and her tone gradually accelerated: "Every time I practice the piano, my fingers feel sore and I am exhausted and want to give up, I always think that I am about to take the college entrance examination. You are in Germany. If I go to London to study, I can leave You are nearer."

"But. But I suddenly discovered that it's not like that."

Son Yejin thought about many scenes of meeting her mother who had been separated for four years.

For example, my mother touched her face and said that she had grown up.

Or seeing his mother cry with joy.

Or maybe it was holding him tightly and not wanting to let go.

But there is always a gap between the imagined picture and the reality, and it is very different.

Crystal tears flowed slowly from Sun Yezhen's eyes, she choked up, her emotions gradually lost control: "Even if we cross such a long distance, even if our family has not been reunited for four years, even if I stand by your side now, I can't seem to feel your warmth. I don't know what I did wrong."

"Yan Zhen, I have a difficult problem"

Gao Yuanxing put her palm lightly on her daughter's shoulder, and she let out a long sigh, as if she wanted to say something.

Sun Yezhen shook her shoulders and turned her hand away, covered her face and lowered her head.

a long time.

She sniffed and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry I'm ignorant, and I don't know how difficult it is to understand you."

Gao Yuanxing seemed to feel guilty, and finally made up her mind: "Yanzhen, mom promises you, it won't take long, I will finish here completely, and when you are admitted to Cambridge University, mom will go and take care of you."

"May I ask, why do you insist that I go to a foreign university? What is the reason?"

Seeing her mother make a promise, Sun Yizhen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked out her doubts.

"Why can this be, in order to gild you. These days, those who have stayed abroad will be looked up to by others when they return to China. At that time, they can marry a rich family and enjoy the glory and wealth."

Marry a rich man?

Thinking of the charming time with Chen Daojun last night, a blush appeared on Son Yezhen's face.

"Why do you have the same thoughts as your father? Do I have to be admitted to a good university abroad in order to marry a rich family?"

Gao Yuanxing said as a matter of course: "That's for sure, your father is just a temporary worker, and although your mother is used to the life of a chaebol family, she is only a housekeeper. Maybe marry a house daughter."

When it came to the matter of being well-matched, Gao Yuanxing's eyes flashed with pain, but she just hid it up well.

There is one thing to say, although Gao Yuanxing is already in her 40s, she can still see the charm of the year.

When other neighbors praise Sun Yezhen for her beauty, they often mention that she has inherited her mother's excellent genes. As for her grandfather, forget it
After a pause, Gao Yuan Xingyu said to his daughter earnestly: "People of the Shunyang family, regardless of gender, are studying abroad. We've caught a wealthy son-in-law, and then we'll be relieved."

"Speaking of it, why do you and my father have the same idea? Let me learn so many things and spend so much effort just to marry a rich man!"

Son Yejin pouted, not agreeing at all.

"Yanzhen, I don't want you to marry someone from a poor family and live a life where you have to worry about the future every day, go to the supermarket to check the prices carefully, and bargain with small vendors for dozens of won. Mom is used to the life of a rich family. If you If you can marry the rich second generation, your father and I will both."

Gao Yuanxing showed her feelings and tried to persuade her daughter.

"I don't want to hear this, it's so annoying!"

Listening to her mother's various longings for a rich life, Son Yezhen only felt upset for a while, she got up abruptly, and opened the door with a few steps.

"where are you going?"

"I'll look around and relax."

"I'll accompany you, you don't know this place well!"

"No, you are not very busy, I can do it by myself, don't forget, I can speak English."

Sun Yizhen closed the door heavily, and left quickly, leaving only Gao Yuanxing sitting there with a complicated expression. She wanted to chase Sun Yizhen, but she stopped after walking a few steps.

Seemingly thinking of something, she picked up the phone in the room and dialed: "Hi, hello, is this Dr. Jin? I'm Yan Zhen's mother, Gao Yuanxing. There is something I want to discuss with Yan Zhen's father. Down, but there is no satellite phone, I don’t know if it’s inconvenient for you, thank you very much!”

When a hoarse voice came from the phone, Gao Yuanxing asked in a deep voice; "Did you say something to your daughter?"

It was said to be a relaxation, but Son Yejin became more and more disturbed as he walked away.

What is the point of such hard work if you study hard just to let people pick and choose like commodities in school or other occasions, and finally find a rich buyer?
For some reason, even though she didn't like painting and the violin, she felt able to stick to it.

But it's strange, the current Son Yejin can't convince herself to continue no matter what.

I don't know how many street chats I declined, and I don't know how many streets I walked.

As the sky was getting late, Sun Yizhen looked up, and many shops had turned on their bright lights in advance, and the vehicles passing by on the street roared past on the road.

All these reminded her that it was time for her to go home in this unfamiliar Berlin.

Follow the surface of the road and your own memory.

Son Ye-jin approached her mother's place again.

"Hey, why hasn't this car left yet?"

The vehicle that Chen Daojun sent her to was still parked on the side of the road, with a cigarette butt in one hand sticking out of the car window. This familiar gesture reminded her that Daojun's entourage didn't seem to be back yet.

Sun Yezhen was overjoyed.

If the purpose of studying is only to marry a rich second generation, then, marrying someone like Chen Daojun, isn't it a direct realization of the parents' goal?
Can the intermediate process be omitted?

This is the best of both worlds!

She took a deep breath, held back the joy in her heart, ran to the car and knocked on the window of the driver's seat.

"Miss Sun?"

"Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"The young master told me to wait nearby after seeing you off. If you go to Munich or other places next time, let me help you."

The bodyguard and driver answered honestly. He was the only bodyguard with experience in German special forces. For Son Yejin's safety, Chen Daojun specially arranged for him to come.

A smile bloomed from Son Ye Jin's face.

"Since you call him Young Master, can you get in touch? I have something to say to him."

"Of course!"

PS: The amount of information and the foreshadowing in the last few pictures are very dense, so when writing, they are written and deleted. Brothers, when you read it, you have to be careful, because these will really run through to the end !

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