With a formal and stable job, he was also at ease in Jinling.

Tang Yuanse felt that when Ye Chen came, this matter could not be delayed.

My daughter Tang Wan is not young anymore, she is 24 years old.

It's time to talk about marriage.

So, he looked at Ye Chen with a loving look on his face, hoping that he would agree.

Ye Chen said lightly:

"Did I say I'm going to work at Ruyi Company?"

When Yang Tiehuan heard this, she said as if she was just slapped the table:

"Ye Chen! You are just an unemployed vagrant. Now Mr. Wang has found such a good job for you. Not only are you not grateful, but you are also afraid of heavy things and have a high eye and low attitude. It would be great if someone like you can have a formal job!"

Several women shook their heads and looked hopelessly looking at Ye Chen.

They had already asked Wang Fei for help, and Wang Fei just agreed in a general way and did not make any specific arrangements.

They are not fools either, they know that this is just a kind of scene or social talk.

After all, as a giant enterprise in Jinling, Aoxue Group owns hotels, clothing stores, equipment stores and other fields, and its funds can reach more than 100 billion yuan!

Although it cannot be compared with first-class families like the Zhou family and the Wu family, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the scale of assets of hundreds of billions of yuan.

When Wang Fei saw that Ye Chen actually rejected him, he obviously felt very unhappy on his face. He felt that Ye Chen was simply a little ungrateful, and even some were shameless.

At this time, Yang Tiehuan hurriedly added wine and picked up food for Wang Fei, and said:

"Wang Fei, although Tang Wan and Ye Chen had a baby marriage when they were young, they were all jokes and they were uncountable."

"Who said it doesn't matter?" Tang Yuanze, who had not spoken much at this time, said in a muffled voice:
Chapter completed!