Chapter 38: Control you? Do you have masochistic tendencies? Calligraphy and painting? What calligraphy and painting? Jinli brought the tea into the study and looked around, but didn't see any special calligraphy or painting. So he asked Xie Jiyan directly: "Do you dislike Sister Xueling that much? What calligraphy and painting did you just use to offend her?" "Why should I like her?" Xie Jiyan answered selectively, "Give me a reason." The natural evening breeze was cool and comfortable. He was sitting lazily and leisurely in the armchair, quite like a playboy. Jinli put down the teapot and listed them one by one: "She likes calligraphy and Chinese painting, and you also like calligraphy and Chinese painting. Don't we have a common topic? Moreover, she can also play the piano well. She is also proficient in chess. Isn't it just that she can be at work? Do you want to accompany you to entertain yourself?" "Also, she is highly knowledgeable and has studied economics and financial management. She can also help you in your career. She knows almost everything and is a perfect match for you..." "So what?" Xie Jiyan interrupted her, picked up the teapot, and slowly poured tea, "I can do what she knows. Why should I marry someone like me again? It's better to marry myself." " "You!" Jinli choked suddenly: "What kind of logic are you talking about? How can anyone marry themselves?" "I'm just making an analogy."
"So, what type of girl do you like?" Her question contained selfishness. Xie Jiyan tasted tea elegantly: "Uncertainty." "Uncertainty? What do you mean?" "He is the kind of person whose personality is not defined. He can do whatever he wants at any time. He can be quiet, splash, cry, laugh, and make trouble. He can also control me." "Ah? Charge you? What kind of charge? Are you prone to masochism?" "maybe." Jinli: "..." Frames of shameful images flashed through her mind. In the picture, Xie Jiyan, with his chest muscles bursting out of his white shirt, looks like a male goblin who has brought disaster to the country and the people, with an evil flush at the end of his eyes, being tied up and thrown on the bed... sin. Taking a deep breath, Jinli quickly got rid of the waste in her mind, changed the topic, and distracted her attention: "Well, can you help me get the information about the marriage partner?" "It's done." The tea fell into his throat, feeling slightly astringent. Xie Jiyan played with the empty cup between his fingers, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "But I filtered them all out." "What?" Jinli was surprised, "You screened them all out? Why?" "Because," he vividly demonstrated the power-playing style of ancient emperors: "I don't think anyone is suitable." "Especially the Peicheng Si family, in order to fight for property, they are divided into three factions. All of them are scheming against each other, and the internal fighting within the family is bloody and cruel. I am worried..." "Isn't this good?" Jinli interrupted him, "Let them fight to the death first, and then when I get married, I can kill them all in one fell swoop and easily own hundreds of millions of properties." "So, you want to get married?" His tone was suddenly cold and cold, with a hint of the danger of a beast devouring its prey. A chill ran down Jinli's spine, and she couldn't help but feel a little creepy. She changed her words: "I'm just talking." As she said that, she changed the front line: "What about the Chen family?"
"Chen family..." Xie Jiyan put down the tea cup in his hand and poured another cup of tea, "The Chen family in Feicheng, although the family is harmonious, has been famous for generations. But generations of descendants have been in the army and politics. Except for Chen Jingpei who is in business, none of them drive tanks or fighter jets. , it’s a submarine. I’m afraid you’ll get married and become a widow.” Jinli: "..." "If you are a widow, you will be a widow." She touched the tip of her nose, as if she was angry, but very serious: "After all, they are doing it for the justice of the family and the country, so I have to love them more." "So, you want to marry into the Chen family?" "That's not the case. I just think it can be kept for reference." This time, she didn't deny it so simply. "Anyway, give me the information first. Just pick the one who flies the fighter jet." (End of this chapter)