Chapter 1183: Tang Xintian: I'm Ready for a Blind Date Anytime_2

Chapter 1183: Chapter 475: Tang Xintian: I’m Ready for a Blind Date Anytime_2

“That’s not possible!”

Her mother still felt the issue wasn’t significant and was brimming with confidence: “Hang in there, you little brat! I’ve got plenty of good men at my disposal!”

Old Tang shook his head, wanting to remind his wife but unsure of how to start.

You’ve thought about this too simply…

So he could only directly communicate with his daughter: “Girl, aren’t your standards a bit too excessive?”

“Excessive?”

Tang Xintian pretended to look clueless: “I don’t think so, right? Is there anything wrong with wanting to find a decent person?”

Old Tang felt a headache coming on.

And Tang’s mother kept adding fuel to the fire: “They’re not excessive, not excessive at all! I must find the best for you!”

“Think it over again.”

Old Tang had to remind his wife: “To have intelligence securely above Xintian, each year there are only the top 10 in province examinations, Olympiad gold medalists, and those in the Junior Class of USTC, just a sparse hundred or so people.

Extensive knowledge requires at least completing a PhD and having the energy to learn a lot of additional knowledge.

Confident but not arrogant means extremely stable emotions, an accurate understanding of one’s perception of society, and excellence in emotional intelligence.

Plus good looks and good temperament…

Looking back twenty years, searching through those hundred or so geniuses each year and widening the age range to within 35, can you find ten who meet these requirements?”

Tang’s mother pondered carefully and suddenly her expression changed.

“Good for you, Tang Xintian, are you teasing your mom?!”

“No, I’m not!”

Tang Xintian blinked her big eyes innocently and teased with a smile: “I’ve already lowered my demands and standards, haven’t I? Age, wealth, family background, physique… all these things have been cut in half or more!”

Old Tang couldn’t handle it anymore, put down his chopsticks, and rubbed his temples.

“You can’t actually look according to Xiaohan’s standards…”

“But I’ve already met Xiaohan!”

Tang Xintian shrugged innocently: “I’ve already compromised, but you can’t expect me not to make any comparisons, right? That’s not realistic, is it?”

Old Tang and Tang’s mother exchanged glances, feeling their heads buzzing.

They weren’t entirely unfamiliar with Han Lie; in fact, they’d taken a closer look after being reminded of that kid.

And then…

It felt like reading a self-written biography of a monster.

But the problem was, where in the marriage market could you find such a top-tier specimen above all top tiers?

Tang’s mother sighed and decided to be unreasonable.

“I don’t care, I’ll give you five more years. If you can’t find someone by yourself, I’ll point out someone for you to marry!”

“Alright!”

Tang Xintian nodded nonchalantly, then what she said next nearly made her explode with anger.

“Out-of-wedlock pregnancy is bad; remember to find me a Gu family member~~~”

“You…”

“I’m full!”

Tang Xintian turned around and ran off.

Tang’s mother, full of anger, could only vent it on her husband: “I told you not to let her go abroad back then. What does a girl need to study management at Harvard for? Just look at her now! Solid opinions, isn’t she? Nearly a spinster at 30, dreaming every day…”

Old Tang forced a bitter smile and raised a hand signaling he wouldn’t argue.

“I’m not arguing with you; if you have the energy, talk to her more!”

Tang’s mother angrily went to figure something out.

Then, the next day, Tang Xintian quietly returned to Magic Capital.

Hiding was not the solution, but now she had no choice but to hide.

Director Huang later chuckled bitterly while complaining to her: “Oh dear, old sister-in-law is blaming me for not knowing Han Lie’s engagement and marriage was as swift as a dog pursuing prey, right? Otherwise…”

Otherwise, whatever, imagine it yourself.

Tang Xintian laid out her thoughts directly.

“In fact, I really haven’t thought that far. To be honest, I really like the current state now.

My career plan is to achieve enough by age 30, jump to some commercial bank as a deputy director, and reach the top position before 40.

Therefore, there’s no state that’s happier than the current one.”

Old Huang pondered for a moment, nodded, and left.

He didn’t understand, but he believed her.

Actually, no one could understand Tang Xintian, except Gu Zicheng.

The two of them caught up over a simple meal at a cafe downstairs from the SPD Bank, venting to each other, comforting each other, and truly delving deep.

“Who can understand the struggles of women like us on a career path?”

“Want both career and love; everyone thinks we’re being melodramatic.”

“The problem is, I’m not even after love! But somehow, thanks to woman’s nature, while striving for career daily, coming home there’s always a moment or two feeling lonely, cold, and worthless, yet unable to convince myself to give up.”

“Yes, the overall direction is firm, but age is a real thing, societal context is a real thing, and it’s impossible to always have a heart of stone, unperturbed.”

“If life is all about career, one will definitely go crazy eventually.”

“That’s why dog-like men are great!”

“Mm, they perform well without being clingy, giving no burden or pressure, yet providing motivation, help, and support…”

“Exactly, exactly! Where else can you find such a comfortable state? Whenever needed, they’re there, and once they arrive, you can relax into bliss, forget everything, and sleep until the next big morning.”

“Right! Every day you can work fully charged, pursuing achievements in your career and experiencing joy in those achievements.”

“Occasionally frail, they’re readily available; feeling lost, ask them for solutions, without needing to fuss over life’s mundane rice, oil, and salt. With this state, who’d be foolish enough to think about marriage?”

“Anyway, I’ve had enough of those macho idiots, with no real skills yet so demanding! As long as these dog-like men treat me so well, keeping me happy and comfy, who’d be dumb enough to compete with Pan Ge over some big house?”