The driver of Situ Changfeng parked his car in front of a luxurious Chinese and Western villa. The 1,000-square-meter villa showed the wealth and dignity of the family, especially the high threshold. How many women dreamed of being able to walk in Although, the women who went in came out one by one last.
Situ Ya glanced through the windows and swept through the various cars parked in front of the door. It seemed that even on the last day, there were not a few women with a surname who came to try their luck.
“Miss, go in.”
The driver, Lao Yang, pulled the door for her and made a gesture.
She got out of the car and said softly, “Call me Aya, and be scolded by your wife when she hears you.”
There is no young lady in the Situ family, there is only one lady in the Situ family, Situ Jiao.
The music fountain in the center of the villa sprayed colorful water drops. With the ever-changing music, Situ Ya slowly walked forward. The two persons in charge of the blind banquet led into the side hall. After registering their names, she and all came to apply Like a woman, waiting patiently to be summoned.
“The time for the reception is coming soon. Please be prepared. Don’t leave in a hurry after the end. Our old lady will entertain you at noon whether you choose it or not.”
After the person in charge said it, he picked up the registered list and read the name of the first candidate: “Ouyang Lanlan, please follow me.”
A sweet-looking little woman followed him out of the hall with excitement, but just ten minutes later, she returned, crying back, picking up her backpack, leaving with shame and shame … … Then, the second, third … all went happily, crying back, and scared the women who had not been seen, panicked, their confidence was gone, and they went out of favor. The courage of the hall is gone.
Among the group of six godless women, only Situ Yadan was calm. She did not participate in their speculation and discussion. When they discussed how to deal with the rumored demons, she just sent a text message with her mobile phone.
Finally it was her turn. Looking at the sympathy glances that were thrown at her, she was not nervous and uneasy. She left the hall and the driver Lao Yang waited at the door: “Miss, you want me to buy for you.”
“Thank you.”
She picked it up and followed the person in charge into a dark room.
The curtains were pulled tightly and tightly, blocking the bright light outside, and a dreary gas that could not breathe but did not suffocate was circulating in the room.
On the left side of the room, there is a man sitting on a black leather chair, with bright black hair, oblique flying sword eyebrows, slender dark eyes, sharp lips, and sharp edges. , Tall and tall but not rugged figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and solitary but clear and aggressive, it seems that the strength of the world is arrogant.
Situ Ya looked at him without fear, then sat calmly opposite him, opened the plastic bag in his hand, and took out a large package of tissues on the table in front of him.
“What are you doing?”
Obviously her move was a little elusive, and the man raised his dark sword brow in doubt.
“I will wipe my tears later.”
She answered lightly.
The man froze and grinned, “Do you think every woman who comes in will run out crying?”
“But at least none of them went out with a smile.”
“That was because of the questions I asked, and their answers made me very, very dissatisfied.”
“Is every woman who comes in need to answer your question?”
“Yes.”
Situ Ya nodded: “Okay, then you ask.”
“Do you know how many times I divorced?”
“Six times.”
“Then you think a man who can’t even run a family well can manage a company?”
“I think it is capable, because emotional disputes have nothing to do with the ability to work, and Chairman Mao did not handle the family affairs well, but still established a new China.”
An independent and insightful answer, that is, authentic and unflattering, is in stark contrast to those women who would only wink and have no opinion. Shangguanchi couldn’t help but look at her twice and asked, “What’s your name?” first name?”
“Stuart.”
“Go out.”
She didn’t say she was unqualified, but just shouted to the door, “Next.”
“Will you choose me?”
She didn’t leave immediately, staring at him, asking humblely.
Shangguan Chirao is interested: “Why choose you? Give me a reason?”
“I’m confident to be your last wife.”
“Oh, the last wife?” He sneered, with an ironic look: “No woman has dared to say such arrogant words before me.”
“If you don’t believe it, try it, unless you’re scared, I really have the ability.”
Haha, his evil charm laughed, and she was already attracted by her radicals: “Okay, I will give you a chance at this courage. But you remember, it doesn’t matter who I choose. Because I have no desire to love women. “
