When Fran came home to see his mother, joif knew it was the crocks' affair and was afraid for a while.
Since Franc grew up, the couple have wanted him to take over the company, and they have less control over the company's affairs. Even she rarely goes out to socialize.
Especially recently, I haven't been in good health, and I haven't gone out much.
When she went out last time, someone mentioned Amy to her, and she fell in love.
There are two sons in the family. The eldest son is excellent in all aspects, but the second son is generous. He deals with cars all day and doesn't do business. He is surrounded by no three or four women, not even a serious girlfriend.
When she heard about Amy, she was moved.
The daughter of the Crocker family is certainly inappropriate to marry the eldest son, but marrying the second son is a good match.
Moreover, she also heard that the woman was very good at business. She ran a company called Amy electronics at a young age. She wanted to marry her son. Maybe she could take her son on the right track and help run the family business.
The eldest son and the second son have a good relationship. At that time, the second son will help the eldest son. The two brothers have a combination of swords. Their Lu ang family will be prosperous all the time.
No, the crocks are also interested. They hit it off at once.
But unexpectedly, the crocks had this idea.
If the eldest son hadn't happened to hear what they said, it would be good if the two brothers didn't turn against each other.
The more you think about it, the more ugly Mrs. Joey looks.
She had two sons, both of whom were on the cusp of her heart. Now that she was so calculated, she obviously hated the crocks.
Franc said, "mother, let us settle the marriage between my brother and me. Although my brother looks like a fool, in fact, he knows it in his heart."
For his brother, Fran always said that he didn't do his job, but he could guess why he did that. He said that he liked racing, liked stimulation and didn't want to be bound, but he didn't want to compete for the family industry for fear that the two brothers would be eccentric in the future.
But he is such a silly brother. How can he be eccentric with him.
Mrs. joy sighed, patted her son's hand and sighed:
"I didn't think about it well. You're right. The Crocker family, we'd better have less contact. It's your brother... You can persuade him more when you're free. It's not small. It's not a way to mix like this all day."
"I will." Fran answered quickly.
The mother and son were talking. Suddenly, Mrs. joy remembered something and said:
"By the way, son, what do you think of Miss Marlene of the Beckett family?"
Knowing his mother, he knew what she was up to as soon as she mentioned another woman.
Fran said with a helpless smile, "mother, let's make our own decisions about marriage."
He knows Ma Lin, but he doesn't have much contact. He only knows that the woman has a good relationship with Gu qiaoyue. It's said that he still doesn't know each other without fighting.
"You are as disobedient as your brother. Forget it. I don't care about you."
Mrs. joy shook her head helplessly, waved her hand and said, "go, go, you're very busy, so don't stay here with me."
"I'll be busy with my mother. By the way, I'll go to China in two days. My father has to take charge of the overall situation these days. If my father doesn't agree, you'll persuade my brother to come. Anyway, no one can look at the business."
"I don't care. You go to your father by yourself. By the way, what are you doing in China?" Mrs. joy asked casually.
"My new design needs several Chinese models. I'll go and have a look."
"Models? Can you have the models you want in the remote areas of China?"
When his mother said this, Fran couldn't help frowning.
He came back and sat down, looked at his mother and said seriously:
"Mother, China is not a remote place. They are a big country with 5000 years of cultural heritage. They are the Dragons of the East. Now they are just affected by the war and temporarily cultivate and live. Moreover, China is no longer what it was decades ago, and they have become prosperous."
"Do you like China very much?" Mrs. joy asked.
"Mother, I'm just the fact that China does have its unique charm, and their cultural heritage is already the representative of strength. We can't follow suit. Moreover, there are many excellent Chinese around our son. If they hear their mother say their country like this, what do you make them think, and how can our son talk to them How do they get along? "
"The Chinese friend you said is the woman who wears the falling angel dress you designed? What's her name? Gu qiaoyue?" speaking of Chinese women, Mrs. joy can think of only such a woman.
Seeing that her son didn't speak, Mrs. Joey said again, "do you like her?"
"Mother."
Fran sighed helplessly: "she's just my friend, and she's married, mother. Don't worry about these things. You just need to know that China is not what you think. Their future is absolutely unlimited."
"Well, well, mother won't say that China is a remote place anymore. Look, I'm worried about you. Does that girl like you too?"
Mrs. joy said and mentioned Gu qiaoyue again.
Fran looked at her helplessly, shook his head, got up and said, "mother, I'm busy."
Franc left, but Mrs. Joey frowned.
How could she not understand the son she gave birth to in October? Her son has been excellent since childhood. Most women like him, but none of them moved him. Now it's almost thirty, and there's no one around.
"Hey ~"
Mrs. joy sighed and looked helpless, but she was interested in China and the Chinese friends around her son, and directly called the old housekeeper in:
"Give me some information about China in the past two years, and check the Chinese people around lang'er..."
She paused, frowned and thought for a moment, and then said:
"Forget it, just give me some information about China in the past two years. Don't disturb lang'er's friends. In addition, check the Crocker's house and Amy. I want to see what their house is like and dare to pay attention to our house."
Thinking of Crocker's house, Mrs. Joey felt as bad as eating a fly.
The old housekeeper took orders.
But after a while, he came again: "madam, the eldest miss of the crocks came to visit."
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