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Chapter 784

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Then, Wen Ruo mentioned something: "During Mr. Zhang's eightieth birthday, Jian Yiling attended. Furthermore, she sat next to Mr. Zhang."

From the seating position, it could be seen that Mr. Zhang valued Jian Yiling a lot.

When Cai Qinyue heard this, her mood became even worse: "In the end, it's not that my nephew is capable. It's not that the Jian family is lucky. It's that Yiling chose a good husband."

Wen Cheng disagreed: "How can you conclude that the Zhai family gave Yiling the honor? Yiling is Dr. F.S! She's a top surgeon! Then it's possible that she knows some big shots. "

In Wen Cheng's eyes, Jian Yiling was a top doctor.

Who couldn't a doctor like her know?

"You're right. Wen Ruo and I only talked about one possibility," Cai Qinyue replied. She did not dare to confront Wen Cheng again.

Whatever Wen Cheng said was true.

Then, Cai Qinyue said: "Don't worry. I wasn't sensible before. I won't do it again. I won't make things difficult for you."

Wen Cheng: "It's good that you think that way."

Wen Cheng was very pleased with this. After going through so many twists and turns, it was really not easy for the family to be able to sit together in harmony.

After the meal, Cai Qinyue went to Wen Ruo's room.

As soon as the door was closed, Cai Qinyue said what she really thought: "The Jian family is incredibly lucky. They've only been in Beijing for a few months and they've already made a name for themselves. "

Wen Ruo: "There's nothing we can do about it. We should've guessed it from the moment she became the Young Madam of the Zhai family."

Cai Qinyue looked at Wen Ruo. She felt a little distressed and unwilling: "God is so biased. My Ruo Ruo is so good. Why did she meet a scumbag like Zhu Zimo?"

When Cai Qinyue thought about her daughter breaking up with Zhu Zimo, she felt extremely distressed.

Compared to Jian Yiling's experience, she felt even more distressed.

Ever since she was a child, her daughter had always been better than Jian Yiling. She had always been more obedient and sensible.

However, Jian Yiling had the best marriage in her life.

And her daughter had just been broken up by a scumbag.

"Mother, don't mention Zhu Zimo," Wen Ruo said. She did not want to hear Zhu Zimo's name at all.

"Okay, okay, mom won't mention him."

Cai Qinyue thought for a moment before she said to Wen Ruo: "Although I'm not willing, the Jian family is doing very well right now. This is especially true for your eldest cousin Jian Yuncheng. He's the head of the Jian family. At the same time, he's also the CEO of the most promising gaming company, Huan You. In the future, you should build a good relationship with him."

"I understand." Wen Ruo was not that disgusted. She had a good impression of her cousins.

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Wen Ruo went to the Huan You Technology Building to look for Jian Yuncheng. She brought him her ceramic work as a gift.

"Eldest Cousin, I made this pair of cups for you. Keep one for yourself and give one to your future sister-in-law."

Jian Yuncheng looked up at Wen Ruo. Wen Ruo's face was cold and distant.

"Thank you."

"Has Cousin Yuncheng been very busy lately? You should pay more attention to your health. No matter how busy you are, you can't tire yourself out. "Wen Ruo expressed her concern for Jian Yuncheng.

Jian Yuncheng paused for a moment.

Another pouting little girl appeared in front of him.

"Why are you working overtime again? What's so fun about working overtime? I don't care! I won't allow you to work overtime anymore! You have to play with me!"

She had her hands on her hips and a pouting face.

In the past, Jian Yuncheng thought that she was quite unreasonable.

However, now that he wanted to hear her say those words, he couldn't hear them anymore.

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