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C1053 I'm Going to Beat Them up



C1053 I'm Going to Beat Them up

0Fann Binn, of course, felt very happy and excited that Jiang Xue could say the word 'mother'. He knew that it was not far from regaining his memory. This trip to Ping'an County was not in vain! Of course, he still had to thank the heavens. It was such a coincidence that he ran into Fatty Wang and Wang Jiao in the auto repair shop! Of course, Fann Binn also understood. If it wasn't for the fact that he had brought Jiang Xue to run around the past two days looking at all the things and people he was familiar with and creating a huge pressure on Jiang Xue's brain, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly either.     2

    

It could be said that the trip to search for memories was a prerequisite, and this golden necklace might be the key to overcoming the last straw!    

    

Looking at Jiang Xue's rolling tears, Fann Binn was incomparably happy in his heart. The previous Jiang Xue would be back very soon!    

    

Fann Binn knew that Jiang Xue needed to rest at this time and must not wake her up, so he asked Wang Jiao's family to leave the bedroom with him and let her have a good rest.    

    

Everyone sat on the sofa in the living room and faced the television. However, no one was in the mood to watch the contents of the television. They were all nervously waiting for Jiang Xue to wake up. At this moment, Wang Jiao's mother smiled curiously at Fann Binn. “ My daughter actually ran into Jiang Xue, who she had been searching for so long, on the street. How did you guys meet? "    

    

Fann Binn turned his head to look at Wang Jiao, who seemed to be a little nervous, and asked curiously, "Didn't you tell your mother how we met?"    

    

" No, no... " Wang Jiao looked at her boyfriend, Wang Jian, awkwardly and nervously. She pushed him, as if she wanted him to talk.    

    

Wang Jian lowered his head and forced a smile, "It was when I went to repair the car... that they met."    

    

"Repair the car? Is your broken car broken again?" At this moment, Wang Jiao's father immediately said unhappily, "Wang Jian, it really wasn't me who said that to you. You said that as a big boss, you wouldn't be able to save a lot of money. We don't need you to give us money. At the very least, you have to give my daughter a better life, right? You said you don't want to buy a house because there might be space for real estate to decline recently, but you always drive that broken Mercedes-Benz. Why don't you buy a new car?"    

    

" Uncle, that... " Wang Jian stammered and wanted to explain, but he realized that Fann Binn was sitting there and was a little embarrassed to speak.    

    

At this time, Wang Jiao seemed to be unable to see his secretive manner. She angrily pushed him and gritted her teeth as she said. "Dad, Mom, I think I should tell you. Wang Jian... It wasn't that he wasn't willing to buy a house, nor was he unwilling to buy a car. It was that he had made a loss in his business and didn't have the money to buy a house. If he doesn't have the money to buy a car, then don't force him. "    

    

"What!?" This time, Wang Jiao's parents immediately exploded. They all revealed looks of disbelief. Wang Jiao's mother anxiously said, "Wang Jian, what Wang Jiao said... Is it all true? Hurry up and speak!"    

    

"Auntie... I..." Wang Jian lowered his head with an extremely painful expression. Clearly, even a fool would know that all of this was true.    

    

"Hmph!" Wang Jiao's father angrily took the teacup and shook it on the tea table. He angrily said, "Why didn't you tell us earlier? Why did you only tell us now! I see that you don't take your parents seriously at all!"    

    

" No, dad. It's not that Wang Jian doesn't want to say it, but he doesn't dare. He's afraid that you... He's afraid that you'll oppose our marriage. " Wang Jiao finally couldn't help but defend Wang Jian in a low voice.    

    

Fann Binn felt that there was fate between them. Look. Both of them had the surname Wang. First, the problem of whose surname was the problem had been solved. Second, Wang Jiao and Wang Jian, one externally and one externally, just happened to complement each other. In the future, their families would definitely be very beautiful. If not for their looks... They would probably still be a good match.    

    

"Objection? Are we that kind of people?" Wang Jiao's mother said unhappily, "Our family has never tried to curry favor with anyone who has money! It doesn't matter whether you, Wang Jian, have money or not. The two of us have lived for half of our lives. Do you still wish for you to spend a lot of money on us? Our only hope is that you can be happy, and happiness is not just about relationships. It also needs material preparation. Wang Jian, let me ask you, with your current abilities, can you make my Wang Jiao happy?"    

    

"I..." Wang Jian did not dare to guarantee. He said, "Uncle, aunt, please rest assured. I will continue to work hard to earn money. As long as I can make Wang Jiao happy, I am willing to do any hard work!"    

    

"What do you want? Don't you know how old you are? When you make a comeback, how old will my daughter be? How old are you!" Wang Jiao's mother stared at Wang Jian in disappointment and said resolutely, " No, I can't entrust my daughter to a man who doesn't have the ability. We have to reconsider your matter. "    

    

"What? Mom and Dad, you can't do this. Wang Jian and I are truly in love. I like him, why can't we be together? " Wang Jiao immediately became angry when she heard that. She stood up and resisted seriously. "I want to be with Wang Jian. I'm willing to be poor with him. That's also a type of happiness! "    

    

"You know nothing!" Wang Jiao's father suddenly stood up and said angrily to Wang Jiao, "If you're my daughter, you have to listen to your parents!"    

    

"I..." Wang Jiao helplessly shed tears of sadness and said discontentedly, "I should choose my own marriage partner. What era is it now? Dad, your thoughts are still so feudal and ancient!"    

    

"You dare to say that about your dad? Hmph, no matter what you say, I'm doing it for your own good! You're not willing to do it now. You'll regret it in the future! " Wang Jiao's father said unhappily," I can't possibly marry you to a man with no ability and follow him to suffer! "    

    

"You..." Wang Jiao wanted to refute but was suddenly stopped by Wang Jian. Wang Jian revealed a pained expression and helplessly smiled bitterly. "Uncle and aunt, you are right. I... I am indeed not worthy of Wang Jiao and cannot give her happiness. I, I will not pester Wang Jiao in the future. I will also wish her happiness. "    

    

Hearing Wang Jian's words, Fann Binn, who was standing beside him, felt a little emotional. That's right. Although love is more important than matter, sometimes people are animals in reality. Without the basic protection of matter, there is no such thing as happiness. The scene that happened in Wang Jiao's family was actually the true depiction of many ordinary families in H Country. For the sake of love, could they really abandon everything? How many people would be able to do this?    

    

Originally, Fann Binn did not want to care about other people's family matters. But thinking about it, Jiang Xue's current condition was very good, and she was in the midst of recovering her memories. All of this was due to the contribution of Wang Jiao's family. Furthermore, although Fatty Wang had once been a swindler, he was originally worried about how to express his gratitude. Wasn't this a good opportunity?    

    

"It's good that you can think that way. As parents, we will also be grateful to you from the bottom of our hearts. And it's also a form of relief for yourself." When Wang Jiao's father heard Wang Jian's words, he nodded and said in a deep voice. " Everyone was unwilling to see you fail in your business, but I can't use my daughter's happiness as a bet. Please forgive your selfishness as a father. "    

    

Wang Jian looked at Wang Jiao's father and said in a low voice," I understand... I understand... "    

    

"I don't understand! I don't understand!!" Wang Jiao was so angry that her entire body trembled. She faced her father and said in a firm and lovable voice, " I will decide my own marriage. The man who wants to live with me for the rest of his life must be chosen by me! No matter how poor Wang Jian is, I am willing to be with him. At the very least, he will love me and cherish me. I like him!"    

    

"If you like him, can you eat him? Just as Wang Jiao's father was about to retort, Fann Binn suddenly spoke and interrupted his father's words.    

    

"Everyone, calm down. I'm afraid there's no point in arguing." Fann Binn looked at Wang Jiao and her father and said. "Wang Jiao is right. Marriage should be decided by yourself. But your father is also right. They all hope that you can live a happy life. They don't want you to suffer. Everyone had their reasons, so it was impossible for them to have any results even if they fought over it. At the bottom of it all, Wang Jian himself doesn't have a stable source of income. He's unable to guarantee Wang Jiao's quality of life."    

    

As soon as Fann Binn's words came out, everyone looked at him with puzzled eyes. Indeed, Fann Binn was considered an outsider to their family. Could it be that there was a good idea that could help solve the current problem?    

    

"Wang Jian, I want to ask you, what did you do in the past? Or did you do some business?" Fann Binn asked Wang Jian, "I remember you told me in the repair shop that you were in the field of foreign trade. Right? "    

    

Wang Jian raised his head and looked at Fann Binn. Apparently, he didn't understand why Fann Binn asked this question. But he still nodded and replied, "Yes, I used to do foreign trade. I mainly resold cheap domestic products through contacting foreign customers. So, how many orders you get can earn the difference in price. It's the same as having an intermediary contact. "    

    

"I understand. In other words, you are the bridge between the producer and the seller. The high profits of the foreign trade will depend on those foreign customers. Fann Binn had already understood that Wang Jian's business was actually a leather company. It relied on his mouth and his ability to adapt to the situation and his interpersonal relationships to make money. When the foreign trade business was good, it would naturally make a lot of money. But once the industry was in a bad state, if the foreign customers were not trustworthy, then the probability of him losing money would be much higher.    

    

Wang Jian nodded and sighed in pain, "I was deceived by a black customer. I didn't receive any money after selling the goods I took from the manufacturer. So I lost a lot of money, and it was a big order. This made me unable to reverse the situation, and I could only declare bankruptcy. "    

    

Fann Binn sized up Wang Jian for a few times, and after thinking for a while, he smiled and said. " If that's the case, then you should be very good at talking and socializing. Let me ask you, are you able to promote all your products and have very strong abilities? "    

    

"Of course, that is a quality that foreign trade personnel must have" Wang Jian returned here and asked curiously, "Mr. Fann, what do you want to do by saying all this?"    

    

Fann Binn glanced at him, then looked at Wang Jiao's parents, who were also puzzled. He smiled and said, "The conflict between you two happened because Wang Jian didn't have the ability to guarantee Wang Jiao's happiness. If Wang Jian could bring happiness to Wang Jiao, then his parents naturally wouldn't oppose it. Am I right?"    

    

Wang Jiao's father looked at Wang Jian and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yes, as long as Wang Jian has the ability to prove that he has the ability to give my daughter a stable and happy life and not run around and be homeless, I have no objections."    

    


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