Yanyan thought about his father's words, "Isn't it right?"

Yan Su said: "For a family like ours, it's okay for you to do this. When Yan Jin wants to marry a wife in the future, I will also recommend him to marry someone like you who is thrifty and able to live a life."

Yanyan blinked, "Dad, what do you want to say?"

Yan Su sighed, "Daughter, Liu Yifan is different from us. Do you know how much the car he drove?"

Yanyan didn’t know how much other people’s car was worth, but how could she not know Liu Yifan’s car?

Yan Su continued: "Daughter, no matter how rich you are, you will not be willing to spend so much money to buy a car. Having a meal and buying a piece of clothing seems to be trivial matters, and it is a contradiction to live a life later."

"Dad, you're thinking too much."

Yan Su said earnestly: "Dad knows that you don't have that mind now, but what about the time? Liu Yifan's child is so eloquent and very likable. In the end, the relationship is not something you can control, so even though you know it is not suitable, let's stay away."

Yanyan stared at Yan Su: "Why do you think of Liu Yifan again? Didn't I tell you in the morning that Xu Chang and Guo Jie were also having dinner together yesterday."

Yan Su wanted to ask, who were the ones who had dinner together today? But he swallowed the words back to his mouth. Since his daughter didn't want to tear it apart, he would keep this piece of cloth for his daughter.

Li Dongmei walked out of the room. After listening to Yan Su's conversation with her daughter for a long time, she felt that Yan Su didn't say a word to the point.

Seeing that his mother's face was solemn, Yanyan asked with a smile: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Dongmei sat next to her daughter, "You are so old, so we don't need to say more nonsense. Although you earn 2,000 yuan a month now, after a year and a half, you have no problem with 3,000 to 5,000 yuan. So I hope the boyfriend you are looking for will have an income of between 5,000 and 10,000 yuan."

Yanyan smiled and said, "So accurate?"

Li Dongmei still had no smile on her face, "Yes! This is because you have a bachelor's degree certificate and it's reasonable. If you are ugly and don't have a diploma, I will ask the other party to be 4,000 to 7,000."

Yanyan blinked: "The standards are quite strict."

Li Dongmei said: "A man's income cannot be lower than his wife. Families with strong women and weak men are usually unable to be harmonious for a long time."

Yanyan muttered: "That's not necessarily true."

Li Dongmei explained: "Any man who is a little motivated and self-esteem does not want to be inferior to his wife. At that time, you can comfort him, enlighten him, and be careful in speaking everywhere, for fear of hurting his self-esteem, so how tired you are."

Yan Su said: "Marriage is when two people live together. Although the wife earns more, it can reduce the burden on the family, men have a common problem, which is to be face-saving. If the wife's income is higher than that of themselves, men will feel stressed and feel very shameless."

Yanyan's eyes lit up, and she asked her father with a wicked smile: "What do you really think?"

Yan Su scratched his head, "I feel sorry for your mother. I am incompetent and I have caused your mother to work so hard."

Li Dongmei immediately said, "I'm off topic and I'm talking about serious things."

Yan Su also said seriously: "What are you talking about you?"

Li Dongmei glanced at her husband, "My salary in the unit is not as high as your father."

Yanyan held back his laughter, "Well, I understand what you mean. Liu Yifan's family is too rich and not suitable for me."

Li Dongmei said: "If you can earn 10,000 yuan a month, you can consider Liu Yifan."

Yan Su scratched his head again: "Our family must have at least 18 million yuan in those properties in Liu Quan, so we have the courage to be his in-laws."

Yanyan bit his lip, "Don't worry, Liu Yifan and I are classmates, brothers, I promise there will be no other between us."

Li Dongmei said earnestly: "The relationship between two people will eventually become involuntary. Mom doesn't expect you to feel sad at that time."

"I know, you don't have to worry about me." Yanyan said, and stood up and went back to the room.

Yan Su frowned, "Have we explained it clearly?"

Li Dongmei sighed: "I understand enough. If you can listen or not, it will be her life."

"Didn't your second uncle say that our daughter's fate is good? It should be bad in the future."

Li Dongmei glanced at Yan Su, "When did you still believe my second uncle?"

Yan Su smiled and said, "He said that my daughter will not be short of money in the future, so of course I have to believe it."

Li Dongmei shook her head helplessly: "When I was a child, my grandfather told me the story of the top scholar's life and the beggar's life. Before he liberated, those who made money to support their families by fortune telling did not believe in fate."

Yan Su hesitated for a moment, "The Bagua Zhou Yi has been passed down for so many years, but it still makes sense. Look at our daughter's stupid personality. If a fool is lucky, it will definitely be bad."

Li Dongmei sighed: "If she is really stupid, I don't have to worry."

Yanyan lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling light.

When Yan Su talked about values ​​to her, she understood what Yan Su wanted to say.

My parents are right, it is unrealistic for Liu Yifan to keep his fickleness under her conditions.

Yanyan had long understood all this, so she never considered marrying Liu Yifan.

So when Liu Yifan wants to pursue a girl, she can sit there happily and give advice.

She didn't care who Liu Yifan liked at all. As long as she needed Liu Yifan's help, Liu Yifan could appear.

Yanyan believes that having a reliable brother is more practical than an unreliable boyfriend.

It was another sunny morning, and Yanyan happily walked into the company.

"Beautiful, early!"

Ding Meimei, who was brushing mascara, looked up at Yanyan, "Dear, this apricot yellow sweatshirt is very suitable for you today."

Yanyan smiled and said, "Good eyesight, this is my most expensive piece of clothing."

Ding Meimei just said something casually. She heard Yanyan say this before she looked at the clothes carefully.

When Ding Meimei saw the few black English letters on the white hat rope of the sweatshirt, she couldn't help laughing. She thought to herself: A pure sweatshirt that only costs more than one hundred yuan after folding is her most expensive piece of clothing?! This girl's rich man is so frustrated.

After putting on makeup and admiring herself in the mirror, Ding Meimei suddenly became very unhappy. She was better than Yanyan, so why didn’t she meet a boyfriend who drove a BMW?

Yanyan waited for Yang Lin to come out of Dusen's office. She held the U disk and knocked on the door of Dusen's office with some anxiety.

"Please come in!" Dusen's voice came out.

Yanyan slowly pushed open the door: "Boss, look at the bedroom plan."
Chapter completed!