Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

Mrs. Song pulled her lips and said, "Mr. Jiang is very modest. He called his partner a part-time job."

Jiang Jinfeng can be considered half of the entertainment industry, so naturally he has been in contact with people of all ranks, and he can see the purpose of the other party at a glance.

Mrs. Song's contemptuous smile when he said he was a wage earner just now made Jiang Jinfeng sigh in his heart:

People are always like this, they like to judge others by themselves.

He also likes to be superior and see people into the dust.

Jiang Jinfeng smiled, and said, "Actually, it's not a low-key thing. You can't just call everyone, I'm a partner, I have money, I have status, right?"

Mrs. Song's face froze, and she could hear the meaning in Jiang Jinfeng's words.

She smiled, "Youth is capital, drink tea, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Jinfeng smiled charmingly, pinched the teacup with his thumb and forefinger, looked down at the teacup, observed the color, smelled it, then put it between his nose and lips to savor it carefully. : "Good tea!"

Mrs. Song also froze when she saw him tasting tea like this.

Most of the young people nowadays don't understand tea art, let alone etiquette.

He seems to understand.

She couldn't help but take another look at Jiang Jinfeng. "Mr. Jiang, you seem to be a hidden person. Who else is in the family?"

"Auntie, thank you for your love. I'm just an ordinary person." Jiang Jinfeng smiled. "My ancestors were craftsmen, and now my grandparents, parents, uncles and aunts are all craftsmen."

Mrs. Song was taken aback for another moment, then smiled meaningfully. "A craftsman?"

"Yes." Jiang Jinfeng nodded, and gave Mrs. Song a meaningful look.

Song Muyu wanted to say something, but Jiang Jinfeng stopped him with his eyes.

Here, Song Xun glanced coldly at Song Muyu.

Song Muyu raised his eyes to meet Song Xun's, then turned his eyes to look elsewhere.

"How many shares do you own in your studio?" Mrs. Song asked again.

"Mom!" Song Muyu was anxious now. Even if she and Jiang Jinfeng were good friends, she didn't want her mother to ask questions like this without restraint.

Mrs. Song disagreed. "Just asking, why can't I ask?"

Jiang Jinfeng smiled. "That's not true, Auntie asked casually."

"How many shares?" Mrs. Song asked again.

Jiang Jinfeng sighed inwardly, this Mrs. Song seemed gentle, but she was like a dog's skin plaster.

If he didn't answer, he was afraid that he wouldn't let it go.

So, Jiang Jinfeng smiled. "Our studio is a partnership of four people, each of whom is 20.00% five."

Mrs. Song was stunned again: "These are all the same shares, who has the final say? How to make major decisions?"

"Of course the boss has the final say, but she usually doesn't care about the business." Jiang Jinfeng said again.

"Then your boss is a hands-off shopkeeper?" Mrs. Song said again.

"Mom, Jinfeng's boss is very nice." Song Muyu didn't want her mother to ask any more questions.

Mrs. Song glanced at Song Muyu, ignored Song Muyu, and continued to ask Jiang Jinfeng: "Since it's 20.00% five, and all four of them are partners, why do you still have the boss?"

"Because there are too many so-called rich businessmen who are strong outsiders, especially the wives of those rich businessmen always want a discount from our studio." Jiang Jinfeng took a sip of tea, put down his teacup, and then looked at Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song's complexion changed, a little ugly.

Strong on the outside but capable on the inside, there is always a bit of insinuation reflecting their Song family.

Jiang Jinfeng didn't see Mrs. Song's embarrassment at all, and continued to say: "Our studio generally serves celebrities, celebrities, and rich wives. It's also because I have many friends. Most people like to ask me for a VIP or a discount. .”

Mrs. Song was startled, her eyes flickered, but her face changed again and again. "There's nothing wrong with asking for a discount card."

"Yes, but there are so many people." Jiang Jinfeng smiled lightly again, and continued: "Whether it's a VIP or a discount, it's against the company's interests, so I declare to the outside world that I'm a wage earner, so that it's easier to deal with things. "

Madam Song glanced at him in surprise. "Oh, like this, I don't know if Shuyi and I have face, and want a discounted membership card?"

Jiang Jinfeng burst out laughing. "Auntie, you are so honorable, how can the discount card be worthy of you? No matter what you do, you must be the supreme VIP."

As soon as Mrs. Song heard it, she recognized Jiang Jinfeng's voice-over.

This is a tactful rejection of her.

Mrs. Song pulled her lips and smiled sarcastically. "I'm just an ordinary person."

Jiang Jinfeng pretended not to see it at all, and said calmly: "Auntie, you are not ordinary at all, you have a strong aura, if you are given a discount card, if people in Liancheng know that you use the discount card, they will probably think that the Song family is not doing well. "

Mrs. Song seemed to have been stabbed in the heart. Jiang Jinfeng said that the voice-over of the poor management was bankruptcy.

She became vigilant all of a sudden, the Song family's face comes first.

Mrs. Song smiled lightly and said: "The Song family is doing well, and there will be no poor management for the time being."

Jiang Jinfeng said naturally, "If I hadn't engaged the Shen family before, people in Liancheng wouldn't think so, but when I got married to the Shen family, there were rumors all over the world that the Song family might be in a bad situation."

"How could it be?" Mother Song immediately said sharply, "Our Song family is doing well."

"Mom, this situation really exists." Song Xun said in a rare way: "People in Liancheng are now saying that our Song family's business is getting worse and worse."

Mrs. Song was taken aback for a moment, feeling very embarrassed in front of Shen Shuyi and Jiang Jinfeng.

She looked at Song Xun warningly.

At this time, Shen Shuyi said: "Auntie, I also heard that there are many rumors about Liancheng, which is not good for the Song family.

But our two families are married, the status of the Song family and the Shen family is unshakable in Liancheng, you don't need to care what others say, the important thing is that Song Xun and I are on good terms, nothing else matters. "

"Yes! Yes!" Mrs. Song nodded hurriedly. "Shuyi is right, the two of you are fine, nothing else matters."

Jiang Jinfeng glanced at Song Xun meaningfully.

Song Xun also glanced at him.

"Song Xun, did you hear that?" Mrs. Song said to Song Xun, "Shu Yi is so sensible!"

Song Xun didn't seem to hear, and his attitude was indifferent.

Shen Shuyi was embarrassed for a while.

Mrs. Song changed the subject awkwardly. "Mr. Jiang, Auntie was just teasing you. Shuyi and I went to your studio to support your work and take care of your business. We won't let you discount."

Jiang Jinfeng immediately smiled and said, "Auntie is so sympathetic to our juniors. Thank you Auntie Jinfeng. When you go to our place to do styling in the future, I will definitely have someone make you the most beautiful."

Sure enough, VIP cards are not given.

Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes and smiled, but said no more.

Shen Shuyi was very excited. "Mr. Jiang, it's generally not easy to ask a stylist in your studio. I've been there before, but I didn't get in line because of the art festival."

"Miss Shen, if you go next time and just say my name, they will treat you as a VIP." Jiang Jinfeng was very happy with Shen Shuyi.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Jiang first." Shen Shuyi smiled and thanked.

"Miss Shen is too polite."

Madam Song frowned again.

She always felt that this Jiang Jinfeng was a very unusual person.

At this time, she said to Song Muyu: "Mu Yu, have you cooperated with Mr. Jiang and his studio?"

Song Muyu was startled and shook her head. "No."

"Really?" Mrs. Song looked at her clothes. "I think your clothes seem to come from their studio."