"Damn, I've also advised Master Fu, use familiarity, don't be born, businessman, ask for money, not angry, little things, there is no need to go to war, the most important thing is that everyone makes money together. Helpless, Master Fu is in his early thirties, the first When you meet love for the first time, you must make Miss Jane happy. Mr. Zhao, do you understand what I mean?" Lu Yanzhao asked.

Zhao Yonggui is a fine person, and immediately answered: "Yes, I understand, I know what to do, and I will definitely satisfy Miss Jian. Thank you, Mr. Lu, for the reminder, and I will come to the door to thank you another day, so I won't bother Mr. Lu. Thanks! "

Zhao Yonggui felt cold sweat dripping down his back.

At the banquet that day, he had heard that Fu Yufeng was unusual to Miss Jian, Jian Yunxi.He originally thought that Fu Yufeng just wanted to have fun. After all, it is normal for a man to want to play a bit when he sees a pretty woman.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yufeng didn't lose his mind, but his heart. This is really serious!

He immediately asked the driver to take him home with a sullen face.

As soon as he got home, he saw a few nannies with their children, but his wife Jiang Rong was nowhere to be seen, so he called Jiang Rong in a fit of anger.

Jiang Rong was playing mahjong with a few wives, while chatting about the latest gossip in Bincheng.

They have all seen Jian Xueling's black post about Jian Yunxi, and the post of Jian Xueling pushing the little girl that is currently hanging on the Internet.

They are all analyzing, who is better, Jian Yunxi or Jian Xueling?
Several wives chatted while playing mahjong.

Mrs. Zhao Jiang Rong said in a shrill voice: "Jian Yunxi can rely on Fu Yufeng to be arrogant. When Fu Yufeng no longer looks at her directly, what do I think she will do?"

Mrs. Qian echoed: "No, I heard that Lu Weiwei is back."

Mrs. Lu said: "This is a good show. Although he couldn't get into the Fu family, he finally gave birth to Fu Yufeng's precious son. It's very expensive."

Mrs. Qian said: "Isn't that right? Over the years, Lu Weiwei has been constantly resourceful. Just think about who is supporting her behind it."

Jiang Rong said with a high-pitched voice, "Although Lu Weiwei was born in a poor family and is an actress, she is a serious actor, but there has never been any gossip. She keeps herself clean. What is Jian Yunxi? Lu Wei Wei Bi?"

Mrs. Qian echoed: "That's right, even Lu Weiwei can't enter the door of Fu's house. Jian Yunxi, a woman in a bar looking for the young master, doesn't even think about it. Besides, she talked with Fu Nanxi for three years before. Oh, she was dumped by her nephew What kind of talk is this? The Fu family is shameless? This kind of thing is unacceptable to ordinary people, let alone a rich family like the Fu family."

Mrs. Han said with disgust: "Jian Yunxi is also guilty of being cheap. She played a good hand of cards, but she played poorly. She is the eldest lady of the Jian family, and she is from the main room. She has face no matter what, so she insists on making herself A broken shoe."

Jiang Rong's phone rang, and seeing that it was Zhao Yonggui calling, she immediately said, "My dead ghost is calling, I'll answer the phone first."

As soon as the call was connected, Zhao Yonggui yelled on the phone: "Where did you die? Huh? Get out of here immediately!"

Jiang Rong's face was full of embarrassment, afraid of being laughed at, he said immediately: "Ah? Our son accidentally fell? I'll be right back."

After Jiang Rong finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Zhao Yonggui cursed at the hung up phone: "Bitch, you dare to curse my son, I want you to get out immediately."

Jiang Rong immediately got up with a smile on his face and said, "Sisters, I'm sorry, my son accidentally fell down. Hey, my old Zhao is also a middle-aged son, so he is such a precious son. He can't be touched at all, so the sisters laugh at him." Yes, let's meet again next time, let's meet again next time."

After speaking, she immediately picked up her handbag and left in a hurry.

As soon as she left, the wives at the poker table started discussing in disgust.

"Cut, pretend!"

"Hey, I don't come from a good family background, and my natal family is not tough. If I become a full-time regular, I have to be there at any time, just like a servant."

"Yeah, a good background is so important."

"Not only do you need to be born well, women, you also need to be capable. Who doesn't want to join forces now? What's the use of marrying a vase? After a long time, it's just like that." Mrs. Han said.

"Yeah, a girl has to be like your Yinyin! Good background, good looks, both talents and looks, really enviable. I'm afraid only Master Fu is worthy of you in this city. It's Jiayinyin." Mrs. Qian knew that Mrs. Han had always wanted her daughter Han Yinyin to marry Fu Yufeng, so she rushed to please her.

Mrs. Han smiled slightly: "I don't worry about the children's affairs. I don't play cards anymore, let's go, my back hurts, I walk around, I'm old, I have to obey my old age!"

Mrs. Qian and Mrs. Lu immediately rushed to please:

"What did my sister say, my sister looks only thirty, she looks younger than us. You say, it's strange, we also use the same cosmetics as my sister, why can't I maintain my sister's good skin Woolen cloth?"

"Hey, our skin has been taken care of, and we have to worry about our children and guard our husband every day. I'm so tired! It's not like my sister has such a good life, her husband is considerate and filial to her daughter, and her son is like a dragon and a phoenix. I'm jealous!"

The rainbow fart made Mrs. Han smile all over her face: "Okay, okay, don't flatter me, let's make an appointment another day."

Tch, whether it's Lu Weiwei or Jian Yunxi, how can they be worthy of Fu Yufeng?
One is from a low background, the other is indiscreet, how can it compare to her family's sound, sound, country, beauty and beauty, and the Han family's reliance.

As soon as this year's Qixiang Cup in Huaguo was over and Yinyin won the championship, she asked Lao Han and Fu Lao to talk about their marriage.

……

As soon as Jiang Rong got home, Zhao Yonggui grabbed his hair and beat him up.

Jiang Rong couldn't escape, and yelled, "Oh, oh, it hurts, it hurts, my husband, I'm in pain, what happened? Can you tell me? If I did something wrong, I'll change it."

Her mistress succeeded in becoming a senior, and she has been married to Zhao Yonggui for more than three years. In the past three years, Zhao Yonggui has been relatively good, not to mention responsive to her, and has never hit her.

"I will give you food, clothes, and hundreds of thousands of pocket money a month. You want to ruin my family business, huh? You are a person who has more success than failure." The more Zhao Yonggui thought about it, the more angry he became.

Jiang Rong cried and begged for mercy: "Honey, I really don't know what's wrong? Tell me, can I change it?"

"You dare to talk back to Master Fu, huh?" Zhao Yonggui stared at Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong had a mournful face and disheveled hair: "I don't have one! How dare I talk back to Master Fu?"

Snapped--
Another slap on Jiang Rong's face: "You don't? Now that Mr. Fu has stopped my Zhao's project, don't you?"

"I really don't, husband, you trust me."

"Then did you humiliate Jian Yunxi?" Zhao Yonggui asked.

Jiang Rong's heart skipped a beat and he was speechless.

When Zhao Yonggui saw it, he knew that Jiang Rong had indeed humiliated Jian Yunxi. He was so angry that he was more angry than hating iron. He gritted his teeth angrily: "How did you humiliate her? Tell me everything."

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