Comprehensive film: the sweet daily life of urban drama

Chapter 722: Being too active may not be a good thing

In the afternoon, Chen An received a call from Jiang Nansun, saying that Daisy wanted to invite him to dinner and asked when he was free.

This made Chen An very curious. He didn't know what this woman was going to do, but he didn't refuse. He set the time for tomorrow. After all, he already had an appointment tonight.

Jiang Nansun hesitated for a moment, but still told her man everything that had happened at home today.

After listening to this, Chen An was somewhat speechless.

In the original drama, after Jiang Pengfei died, he left Nansun with millions of debts. In reality, even though Chen An detonated the debt more than a month in advance, it still didn't change much.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but it was mainly the actions of Old Lady Jiang and the old giant baby that made Chen An speechless.

He's already bankrupt and in debt, but he's still putting on airs and trying to save his face. He hasn't even paid back the principal, but he's still thinking about paying the interest. He must be seriously sick in the brain. How can the person whose interest he had previously wiped out be convinced?

The Jiang family was divided into two opinions on this. Jiang Nansun naturally firmly supported her man. After all, in the current situation of her family, there was no income at all, and the extra money had to be borne by her man. Naturally, she was not happy about it.

Moreover, although Jiang Pengfei only said half of his words at noon, his meaning was very clear. He had stopped relying on his parents and was ready to rely on his son-in-law. He even wanted to bring up their marriage. Not to mention that there were several women between them. Even if there were no women, Jiang Nansun would not agree.

Daisy's opinion is similar. If you can get back your principal after losing money on an investment, you're already blessed. How can you expect a guaranteed return? That's impossible. The most important thing is that these so-called relatives and friends are useless in Daisy's opinion.

It is understandable to pay some interest to relatives and friends when they lend money, but if the interest rate exceeds that of a bank, or even double or triple it, then you are not talking about friendship. You can just say it is good business.

To be honest, seeing what this mother and son did, Chen An really wanted to send them to a nursing home. This society is too complicated and not suitable for them.

I remember that Gu Jia seemed to have found a membership-based nursing home for her father. He had to deposit two million yuan for financial management before he could move in. The monthly fee was 20,000 yuan. Whether it was food, accommodation, environment or entertainment, it was all very good. I could learn more about it later.

Facts proved that Jiang Nansun's premonition was correct. That dumpling meal was indeed the last reunion dinner. Dai Yin packed up his things and went to the hotel with Daisy. They just had to wait for the next two days to settle things and go through the divorce procedures.

I can’t describe the weird feeling. My whole family is weird. Jiang Nansun was one too, but I have trained her well and she no longer has those touching views.

At the entrance of Rufeng Dance Studio in the evening, Yu Chuhui trotted to open the passenger seat and got in the car. "I'm sorry, Brother Chen, two parents just came to talk to me about something, so it took up some time."

"It seems that the advice given to you by the beautiful scientist is quite useful."

"Indeed, my class now has nearly 20 students, and this suggestion is indispensable."

"Yes, I just bought this. Most girls seem to like this."

Yu Chuhui was slightly surprised when he received the milk tea, but he still smiled and thanked, "This is my first cup of milk tea in winter, thank you, Brother Chen."

The restaurant was not far away, and we arrived after chatting for a while.

Yu Chuhui racked his brains and finally chose this Northeastern dumpling restaurant to treat Chen An to dinner. People might not appreciate expensive places, so the thought is what matters most.

The environment of the restaurant is pretty good, with a lively atmosphere and the loud voices unique to people in the Northeast, which makes people feel quite friendly.

After ordering two flavors of dumplings and a few dishes, Yu Chuhui took the initiative to suggest drinking some beer, and Chen An readily agreed.

After two glasses of beer, Yu Chuhui stated his main purpose for today, "Brother Chen, do you think I'm suitable to be a host?"

Chen An was very surprised when he suddenly heard this question.

Seeing Chen An's expression, Yu Chuhui straightened her chest and said coquettishly, "How is Brother Chen?"

"Ahem, Ah Chu, you are a top student majoring in optics at Shanghai Jiao Tong University, and you suddenly want to be a host. What's the idea?"

Yu Chuhui's shoulders slumped, his face full of helplessness, "Brother Chen, you know my situation. What's the use of being a top student? My income is mediocre and I can't even support my mother. I just want to be pragmatic and make more money so that my mother can live a better life."

Looking at Yu Chuhui's appearance, Chen An couldn't really judge whether she was temporarily stimulated or caused by other factors.

If she had this idea when they had just met, Chen An would not stop her. Instead, he would be happy to see it happen. After all, it does not affect his own interests.

But up to now, she had spent a lot of effort to make her understand her mother's situation and Zhu Zhe's thoughts. If she were to become a female anchor at this time, all the preparations made before would be wasted.

"Achu, I understand your feelings, but some things are not as simple as you think."

Hearing this, Yu Chuhui was very confused and didn't quite understand what Chen An meant.

The reason why she suddenly wanted to be an anchor was, on the one hand, because Yu's mother worked in the company and she was influenced by her. When she went home and chatted with Yu Chuhui, she immediately thought of the hint that Chen An had given her before.

If you want to settle down in Shanghai, you either need to find a husband who is rich and stupid, or have a job with an annual salary of one million. Obviously, the profession of female anchor meets the requirement of earning one million a year.

She even searched for information about relevant anchors. Although she didn't have big breasts and long legs, she was petite and cute, and had some talents, so she naturally found the right fit.

"Brother Chen, I know that changing careers so suddenly may seem abrupt, but I think with my hard work, I can definitely become an excellent anchor, and your efforts in training me will definitely not be in vain."

Chen An was a little amused and confused. He really didn't know why she misunderstood him, but he decided to just stick to the facts.

He took out his phone and logged into the live broadcast platform with a small account. He first found a dancing anchor who made hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, and put the phone in front of Yu Chuhui. "Take a look for yourself first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Yu Chuhui took the phone and looked at the screen. In the middle of the screen, there was a tall and long-legged beauty. She was wearing a Lace bra, which exposed her plump waist. When she lowered her head slightly, her deep cleavage attracted everyone's attention.

Her lower body outfit was even more exaggerated, a pair of sports hot pants, revealing her two slender legs. She was dancing boldly at this moment, and her butt was twisting as much as the dancers in the nightclub. From time to time, she used seductive actions and eyes to tease.

When Yu Chuhui thought about being a female anchor and flirting with men like this, she couldn't help but squeeze her legs together and blushed. Why did Brother Chen hint at this? Did he want to see her flirting? Or did he have some special fetish?