"Lin An'an, the daughter of Lin Jianye and Zheng Xiurong, lived with her mother since childhood. She was poor and studied well. After graduation, she was recommended by her tutor to practice in Jiangshi group with her grade one achievement. Later, she was dismissed by Jiangshi because of the unclear accounts of the projects she was responsible for. Is what I said wrong? "
Mr. Jiang's voice is low. Although his tone is not fierce, his momentum is very strong. Lin An'an's heart trembles a little
"That's right."
Lin an put his hands together in front of him, standing at his desk like a child who has done something wrong, listening to the teacher's instruction.
Mother Jiang took a cup of tea and put it in front of him. She sighed silently, but she looked at Lin An'an kindly.
"You don't seem surprised that I've investigated you."
Mr. Jiang put aside the information in his hand and said in a deep voice that he has always been unsophisticated. Although he will be especially spoiled in the face of Jiang muxiao, he has never lost the momentum of leadership in the face of others.
Lin an shook his head and slowly looked up at the strange old man in front of him.
"Grandfather Jiang, I know that my identity and background will make you doubt my intention to be with Jiang muxiao. Although I live in poverty, I will never sell myself because of poverty. I don't want my feelings mixed with material. I didn't marry Jiang muxiao for money."
Lin an an said very seriously and her eyes were firm. She said every word very clearly, just like she was in the heart of voting. And at this moment, Lin An'an finally seemed to be suddenly enlightened. Yes, she would never accept a man because of money, let alone have a relationship with him because of money.
This kind of cognition makes Lin an feel relaxed. It seems that there is a gap in understanding of the problems that have plagued her for such a long time.
"What are you doing for?"
Not for money, not for fame, why did she stay with Jiang muxiao, and what qualities did she have to attract Jiang muxiao?
"I To be honest, I don't know. "
Lin An's words were blocked for a moment, or she couldn't think of a reason. She was asked this question.
Why are you with Jiang muxiao? It's like a wonderful journey. She and Jiang muxiao are amazing from their acquaintance to their marriage. Inexplicably, two unrelated people have become the closest people to each other
I'm afraid that only those who have experienced it can understand it.
But her answer also surprised Mr. Jiang and his mother.
"An an, welcome to our Jiang family. After that, you will be a member of our Jiang family."
Jiang's mother took the initiative to step forward, with a kind tone and a friendly gesture. She put her arms around Lin An's shoulder directly, as if she were a child.
She always wanted to have a daughter, but she never had a chance. Now, she has a daughter-in-law, isn't she a daughter-in-law?
On the contrary, Lin an is a little confused. What's the rhythm?
"An an, I'm sorry. Don't blame your grandfather for scaring you. You know, in the position of Jiang muxiao, there are many people who want to be close to him. We have to guard against them."
Mr. Jiang said earnestly, with a much more relaxed tone.
"Well, I understand."
Lin an nodded with relief, as if he had just experienced a war.