"Moreover, Shangguan himself is the cover character of various business magazines and financial magazines in Shencheng, and is one of the top 10 outstanding Chinese youths."
"Where is Zhang Xiaofan's comparison with all that his father said? He is just an ordinary young doctor who started from scratch in the countryside."
"Even if it is, that Zhang Xiaofan now with their own hard work and efforts, how much can also be regarded as a young and promising young man."
"But anyway, the young master of Shangguan is his invincible grandson, if we only talk about his identity."
"Let alone a little Zhang Xiaofan, even the top princes of those aristocratic families in the imperial capital can only be on an equal footing with the young master of Shangguan."
"Therefore, compared with such a simple and clear choice between Zhang Xiaofan and Shangguan, do you still need my father to help you make a decision?"
Zhao Guoguang looked at his stubborn daughter in front of him. In his heart, he hated her more or less.
Zhao Guoguang, from an ordinary farmer in dachangting village to a businessman today, has seen a lot of things in the world through his ups and downs in recent years.
For example, as a businessman, first of all, the businessman should take the interests as the first factor, and the first thing to consider is his own interests!
Because of this, Zia sees the control and influence of Shangguan family in Shencheng, which will be of great help to his booming new enterprise.
This is also a big temptation that Zhao Guoguang can't resist anyway!
"Father, I say again, my boyfriend Zhang Xiaofan, is 1000 times, 100, 00 times better than the Shangguan Zhenyu you keep saying
Hearing such snobbish words from her father's mouth, Zhao Ying'er also slowly turned around and said in a cold voice.
What Zhao Ying'er said was sonorous, forceful and resolute, with no hesitation or reluctance.
However, Zhao Yinger's words, which fell to Shangguan Zhenyu's ears, made him directly look up and laugh three times.
"Ying'er, do you really think that he is just an ordinary country boy, who is qualified to be compared with Shangguan Zhenyu?"
Speaking of this, Shangguan Zhenyu's disdain and disdain became stronger and stronger.
"If it's not, there can be a devil behind Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Wutian can be a backer behind him. I move my finger at will and I don't know how many times I've run him over!"
Zhao Ying'er doesn't want to explain more about the fact that Zhang Xiaofan is the devil without heaven. She is still calm and calm.
"What did you just say?"
"You say that if you hook your finger, you can crush Xiaofan? If you talk big, you are not afraid of being flashed by the wind? "
"If you really face up to Xiao Fan, he doesn't even have to use his fingers, which is enough to crush you to death!"
Hearing Zhao Yinger's provocative and sarcastic words, Shangguan Zhenyu suddenly turned around and never looked at Zhao Yinger again