Comprehensive film: the sweet daily life of urban drama

Chapter 469: The unemployed vase, Lingling's little tsundere

From the corner of Yang Yun's eye, she saw Liang Shuang's figure disappear, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She really thought that she could climb up the social ladder just because of her beauty. It was simply a joke.

As a top student at Columbia University, she not only has a high IQ, but also a high EQ.

The marriage between the two was arranged by their parents and was a union of their families.

In fact, she knew about Liang Shuang's existence a long time ago, but she never exposed him. She had her own calculations. After all, how could a man be so obedient unless his stuff was used up?

She knew Liang Shuang's character through getting to know him, so she was not worried at all.

This kind of woman can be used as a substitute when I am not around. She can keep away many messy women. At the same time, when I return to China, I only need to use a little trick and she will withdraw on her own initiative. This way, it will not affect the relationship between the two, and I don't have to worry too much.

In fact, from the original drama, when Liang Shuang went to find Yang Yun, clues could be seen. She just pretended to be confused and said that Liang Shuang had recognized the wrong person, and then pointed out the fact that the two had been engaged for a long time. From beginning to end, there was no quarrel or fight.

I don’t know how long it had passed, but Liang Shuang heard the voice of the salesperson in the fitting room.

"Ms. Liang, are you in there?"

Liang Shuang wiped the corners of his eyes, not wanting to show his embarrassing side to outsiders.

Opening the door of the fitting room, Liang Shuang put on a proud expression.

The salesperson looked down on her in his heart, but still asked respectfully, "Ms. Liang, I have prepared your wedding dress for you."

"I don't want it anymore." Liang Shuang said, adding, "I don't like this style."

"Ms. Liang, this is the case. In our store, everything is 100% tailor-made and designed for our customers, so there is really no way to resell it to others."

Liang Shuang didn't want to hear this at all, and took out his phone irritably, "Swipe..."

"Thank you for your understanding. When the suit is ready, would you like to come and pick it up?"

Liang Shuang picked up the bag and replied stiffly, "Don't look for me, look for Mr. Chen just now."

After leaving the bridal shop, I walked aimlessly on Factory Street, recalling the scenes with Chen Zhuo in my mind.

She felt that she was really the stupidest woman in the world.

Many times in the past, Chen Zhuo suddenly had to go on business trips, or left during meals, or even broke appointments as agreed.

Although she was temporarily showing a little temper, but facing Chen Zhuo's attack of eating out and buying a three-piece spa set, she raised her hands high and put them down gently every time.

I never even doubted the real reason why he didn't let me go to the company and didn't take me to meet his parents. Now everything has come to fruition. I am just a mistress.

Thinking of this word, her self-esteem was deeply hurt. She looked down at the bag in her hand and felt more and more ironic. Maybe in his eyes, she has always been a woman who loves money, otherwise he would not coax her like that every time.

Fuck love, it's all a lie...

In the afternoon, Chen An had just finished a meeting and returned to the office when he received a call from Xu Hongmi.

"Sister Hongmi, have you checked everything here?"

"It's almost done. Their family's businesses are very complicated, and for convenience, I specifically checked the income and expenditure of each business, so it will take a few more days."

"Then why are you calling me? Is there something else?" Chen An asked curiously.

Xu Hongmi couldn't help but explain awkwardly, "I have something to do. Lingdang Kindergarten will hold a parent-teacher meeting this afternoon. I have something urgent to do here. Can you spare some time to go there for me?"

Parents' meeting, this made Chen An stunned, but after thinking about it for a while, he roughly guessed, "No problem, it just so happens that I have nothing to do in the afternoon, but I can't help you in vain, I must treat you to a big dinner in the evening."

"No problem. Just take Lingdang and play with her for a while after the meeting. I'll call you when I'm done."

"Okay..." Chen An put away his phone, his expression becoming more and more strange. It seems that this problem has become serious to a certain extent.

After all, the father is unreliable and has no time. Is the child's grandmother the same? As the saying goes, love the house and hate the dog, so it is probably the same.

Chen An drove to the school, parked the car, greeted the security guard at the gate, and then went in.

After searching for a while, I finally found Lingling's class.

As soon as he arrived at the classroom door, he saw Lingdang standing there, talking to a parent. Chen An walked over with a smile, "Little Lingdang, did you miss me?"

When Lingdang saw Chen An, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and she snorted, "Parents attending the parent-teacher conference, please sign in here."

Seeing the little girl's look, Chen An felt helpless. He had been busy these days and had delayed going to see the child as planned. Now she was even throwing a tantrum, "I'm your uncle-in-law. I'm here to attend a parent-teacher meeting for you, and I have to sign in?"

Lingling acted like a little adult, waved her hands and said disdainfully, "I am now the receptionist representing the class. During working hours, it is forbidden to make connections..."

Chen An couldn't help but laugh and rubbed the little girl's head, "Okay, my uncle-in-law must cooperate with Lingling's work."

Lingling turned her head and thought to herself that she couldn't forgive Chen An easily.

Chen An walked to the side and signed in, then headed towards the classroom. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

There were about a dozen people in the classroom. This was not the point, of course. The point was that they were all women, or young women. What was more important was that these women were all dressed up beautifully. If you knew it was a parent-teacher meeting, you would have thought it was a high-end cocktail party.

Fortunately, I have enough self-control, otherwise it would be difficult to control myself among so many beautiful young women.

As the only man present, Chen An naturally attracted the attention of all the women. You have to know that Lingling also goes to an aristocratic school and there are no poor people here. After all, not to mention the high tuition fees, even the admission threshold is not something that ordinary families can afford.

"Sir, whose parent are you?" asked the female teacher on the stage with a strange look in her eyes.

Chen An smiled and said, "Hello, I am Wang Lingdang's uncle-in-law. Her mother is busy today, so she asked me to come over."

The female teacher looked a little embarrassed. She had just thought wrongly that this was some rich woman's kept gigolo. "Hello, hello, please sit here..."