Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 18 I won't give you any more chances
Last night, Zhou Yu sent a sexy photo to Jiang Beicheng to please him, but Jiang Beicheng ignored it. This morning, she played the emotional card and took the initiative to visit his grandmother.

Zhou Yu has quite a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

However, she made a wrong calculation this time. Not to mention that Jiang Beicheng had completely lost interest in her, Zhou Yu's attempt to cling to Jiang Beicheng's grandmother Wang Ying was like an egg hitting a stone.

Wang Ying is a very traditional and upright woman, and what she hates most is scheming women.

After Li Yun and Jiang Tao divorced, Jiang Tao wanted to promote his secretary to be his permanent clerk and took her home to meet Wang Ying.

Wang Ying never gave the secretary a good look.

It was precisely because the relationship between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law was not good that the secretary whispered in Jiang Tao's ear, and the planned dozens of acres of Jiang family farm were not built.

Jiang Tao and his generation have a strong sense of homesickness. After they have made a name for themselves outside, they will choose to return to their hometown to build villas and manors.

At that time, we signed a land transfer contract with the village committee and were planning to find a design firm to do the design, but the secretary turned us down.

The land in his hometown is still in short supply, and there is only a small three-story building where Wang Ying has been living.

It is more than 20 kilometers from the city to my hometown, which is not far. Jiang Beicheng plans to use the money to repair the farm in his hometown after the system level is upgraded.

I will buy a house in the city, and when I get tired of living in the city, I will go back to my hometown farm to get some fresh air and spend a few days in the countryside with my grandma.

Grandma urged him to go back and deal with Zhou Yu's problem, but Jiang Beicheng did not delay.

It's time for him to give Zhou Yu a correct attitude.

When riding a bike to his hometown, Wang Ying sat on a deck chair, closed his eyes, and fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan.

Zhou Yu sat next to her, holding her tabby cat and petting it.

When he saw Jiang Beicheng, Zhou Yu immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Today I wore a purple one-shoulder miniskirt and a pair of purple high heels, and a pair of black suspender stockings.

What you wear reveals your thoughts.

Purple is Jiang Beicheng's favorite color, and suspender stockings are also Jiang Beicheng's favorite attack speed equipment.

She just wanted to tell Jiang Beicheng that she was very willing to return to Jiang Beicheng and continue to be trained by him.

"Grandma," Jiang Beicheng called her affectionately.

Wang Ying stood up from his chair and said, "You guys chat."

Turned around and went into the house.

It would be strange if Zhou Yu's outfit today could leave a good impression in front of Wang Ying, a traditional woman.

No wonder Wang Ying had kept his eyes closed just now, because he thought Zhou Yu’s outfit was disgusting.

"I thought you wouldn't come to see me," Zhou Yu said flatteringly, "I know I was wrong, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Beicheng moved to the lounge chair and lay down. Zhou Yu squatted beside him and helped him massage his legs.

He shook his shoulders deliberately, showing Da Lei to Jiang Beicheng.

"Your biggest problem is that you feel good about yourself and are self-righteous," Jiang Beicheng said.

"Mr. Jiang is right. I will definitely change in the future and get rid of all the bad habits that Mr. Jiang doesn't like. Mr. Jiang, can you give me another chance?" Zhou Yu pleaded.

Jiang Beicheng shook his head. "I'm very close to your sister Li Xingying now. Do you mind?"

"It's actually okay!" Zhou Yu said, "If she and I don't get along, then we can live separately.

It’s okay if Xiao Jiang always likes her, just think of me occasionally.”

This is a direct statement that I will take the initiative to be the third.

It was still the Zhou Yu that Jiang Beicheng knew, who didn’t want to eat even the slightest bit of tiredness from life.

Social morals, ethics, and customs... go to hell with them all. As long as the sponsor pays her on time, she is the woman with no bottom line.

Jiang Beicheng no longer gave Zhou Yu any hope, "Zhou Yu, we were very decent on the day we broke up.

I will give you some respect today and please don't bother my grandma."

When Zhou Yu heard this, she pouted and tears came out.

Holding Jiang Beicheng's thigh, "Mr. Jiang, I just made a mistake that every woman would make. You can scold me or beat me, but can you please not drive me away?"

Jiang Beicheng smiled. "Did you think the same thing when you were having dinner with Zeng Haifeng at Li's?" "I know I was wrong, Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Beicheng didn't like this crying scene very much, so he gave Zhou Yu some dignity. She didn't accept it and did this.

Jiang Beicheng said directly: "You no longer have any emotional value to me. Your body is the same to any other woman. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Yu seemed to feel the pain that her words when they broke up that day brought to Jiang Beicheng.

What men can't accept the most is that they have lost their value in the eyes of women.

Any man with a little self-respect would find that an insult.

Zhou Yu's makeup was smudged from crying. She stared at Jiang Beicheng, thinking about the cold words he had just said.

She realized that she had completely lost this big money sponsor.

She stood up, wiped her eyes, sniffed, and hurried away in her high heels.

"Take back the things you brought." Jiang Beicheng shouted.

"Why would you take it back? There's no point in taking something back after it's been delivered to your home."

Grandma Wang Ying suddenly came out and said.

Jiang Beicheng turned around and smiled: "Grandma, were you eavesdropping just now?"

Wang Ying came over and patted Jiang Beicheng's arm, "Let me."

Jiang Beicheng stood up and gave up his seat.

"You spent so much money on her, shouldn't she buy some gifts and come visit me?"

"Of course I should! Every breath of blood I can recover counts." Jiang Beicheng said with a smile.

"You handled the matter today quite decisively and quickly, much better than your father." Wang Ying said, "If you want to find a woman, you should look for one with a kind heart like your mother. What's the point of just having those two lumps of flesh on your chest?

Can you play for the rest of your life?"

Jiang Beicheng was amused by his grandmother. That was just her personality. She spoke her mind and never hid anything.

Rough words are not rough.

"Grandma, there are not so many women as good as mom in this world!" Jiang Beicheng said.

"Forget it," Wang Ying said, waving his hands. "I don't care about the affairs of you young people, but remember not to bring those questionable women here to disturb my peace."

"Yes, dear Ms. Wang," Jiang Beicheng said with a smile.

"You're so disrespectful." Wang Ying glanced at Jiang Beicheng, a smile on his face, and asked with concern, "Is it easy to find a job?"

"Grandma, Dad left me some money, and I'm planning to start my own business."

"Jiang Tao still has some conscience." When Wang Ying mentioned Jiang Tao, he choked up and his eyes instantly turned red.

Jiang Beicheng raised his hand to wipe hers, but she pushed his hand away and said, "At my age, what haven't I seen?
You don't have to worry about me. Your parents are gone, and I have to live well to see you get married.

Otherwise, when you get married, there won’t be any relatives representing our Jiang family, and that would be unfair to your grandfather.”

Jiang Beicheng showed a happy smile on his face.

【Smile＋1】

Number of smiles: 4/10

This old lady usually has a harsh tongue, but she suddenly took a sentimental approach and almost moved him to tears.

The old lady calmed down and encouraged Jiang Beicheng, "Young man, dare to think and dare to act. Don't be afraid if you can't do it well. Grandma will support you."

Jiang Beicheng joked, "Grandma, your pension isn't enough for me."

"I save all the money your parents give me every year. It's several hundred..."

I stopped talking halfway.

"How many?" Jiang Beicheng asked.

"I'll tell you when you get married." Wang Ying kept it a secret, a happy smile on her face. She stood up and said, "I'm going to cook. We'll have dinner here this afternoon. Xu Ru sent over a jar of rice wine a few days ago. Can you drink some with me?"

(End of this chapter)