"My mother is thinking for you. You married such a rough woman, what can she help you with? in business, strength is not everything. In this world, strength can never compare to brains. It was your father who asked my mother to marry you ..."
Mrs. Jones's face grew more and more unsightly. She wanted to stop her, but her daughter had already finished.
Murong Mian spread out her hands, revealing an expression that couldn't be more beautiful.
"That's even better. I won't make things difficult for you, Miss Jessica. You don't like the Murong family, but my family can't accommodate a Big Buddha like you. Besides, I have a wife. My wife was able to chase away all those people who schemed against me. Her brain is indeed a good thing, but my wife can smash her brain with one punch. "
Sometimes, absolute strength was better than a good brain.
