Urban wealthy son-in-law

Lin.

The hall is spacious, exquisitely decorated, and bright light shines in.

A middle-aged man wearing presbyopic glasses who looks calm and dignified is sitting on the sofa and reading a newspaper.

Zhou Fei walked down the second floor, hesitated and decided to go over, "Dad, I want to borrow 3000 yuan."

Lin Jianyuan, the father-in-law who was reading the newspaper, glanced at Zhou Fei. He sneered, and then said, "Why?"

"I will pay it back!" Zhou Fei said.

"Aren't you a business genius? Why? Can't you even earn 3000 yuan?" Lin Jianyuan sneered.

The Lin family is not short of money.

To them, the 3000 yuan was nothing more than a meal, but Lin Jianyuan had a grudge against Zhou Fei. At first, so many rich second generations pursued his daughter, but in the end they chose such a useless waste.

"What's wrong with Lao Lin?"

At this time, the mother-in-law Cai Lanfang also came out.

"What else can you do, ask me for money."

"Want money?"

As soon as Cai Lanfang heard it, she exploded. She pointed at Zhou Fei, and said in a tone worse than her enemy: "I said that it's okay for you to live and live in my house for nothing, and you still want money? Tell you, If you don’t finish your housework today, don’t even think about eating!”

Say it.

Cai Lanfang said again: "Don't think I don't know, you want money to pay homage to that bitch who died in a car accident, even if I use the money to buy dog ​​food, I won't give you a penny!"

Zhou Fei clenched his fists.

His girlfriend is something he can't live with in his life.

Back then, when he was hailed as a genius in the business world, several bosses and company bosses visited him personally, but Zhou Fei always stayed in the small company because it was his girlfriend's company.

It was his girlfriend who worked three jobs alone for him to study when he was the poorest.

It is his girlfriend who takes care of him in every possible way.

Zhou Fei did not live up to her expectations, he had come out ahead, but his girlfriend hadn't lived a happy life yet, and a sudden car accident took her away.

Since then, Zhou Fei has become decadent, and even joined the Lin family, living a life that is not as good as a dog. The dog in the Lin family eats 300 yuan a meal of top dog food.

"What? What are you still standing here for? Hurry up and work for me."

Cai Lanfang spit all over the place, her eyes full of contempt.

The more she lives in a rich world, the more she understands the importance of the rich and powerful. Her daughter is also beautiful and beautiful. It's fine if she didn't marry a wealthy family, but she actually married this kind of thing back.

What a family misfortune!

"I just want 3000 yuan!"

Zhou Fei's eyes were red.

He can live like a dog and endure humiliation, but he can't bear his girlfriend being alone in the mausoleum, and he doesn't even have money to send flowers!
"Oh, want money? All right, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to Wangcai, I can give you the three thousand."

Cai Lanfang said mockingly.

Lin Jianyuan frowned, but finally said nothing.

Zhou Fei didn't kowtow.

He didn't even go back to do the housework, he smiled as if he saw all reality and the status quo clearly.

From Cai Lanfang's point of view, this good-for-nothing is crazy.

"I was wrong. I thought I could commemorate you by being so decadent. I was wrong. If I didn't have money, I wouldn't even be qualified to accompany you."

Zhou Fei looked at Cai Lanfang and Lin Jianyuan, "From now on, I won't ask your family for a penny. I will rely on my own strength and start over. I can't give her happiness, but I want to give her one." Proudest man!"

"Who does this good-for-nothing think he is? It's funny. Get out of this house if you have the ability, and don't come back!"

"enough!"

Lin Jianyuan finally couldn't hold back and became angry.

The wife may have never seen Zhou Fei directly, so she doesn't know how brilliant Zhou Fei was. Otherwise, how could a girl with such a proud daughter choose him?
"Old Lin, are you trying to die, dare to yell at me? Let me tell you, I'm going to catch up with this good-for-nothing today!"

"Don't rush, I'll go by myself."

Zhou Fei bowed deeply to Lin Jianyuan, and then walked out of the Lin family mansion without looking back.

The Lin family lived in the half area of ​​the villa, and there was only a secluded road leading to the bustling area of ​​the city. If they wanted to walk away, it would take at least three to five hours.

Zhou Fei was not going to walk to the city.

Rather.

What he refers to starting from scratch has another meaning.

When Zhou Fei came to the security booth, the security guards looked at him quite mockingly. They all knew that Zhou Fei was the son-in-law of the Lin family and lived like a dog.

"Borrow a phone."

"Okay, but I have to pick up the broom and I'll clean the parking lot after you're done using it. Is that okay?" The security guard laughed as he looked at the 500-square-meter parking lot.

"I hope you won't regret it." Zhou Fei picked up the phone and made a call.

The call was quickly connected.

"I want to find Song Qingfeng."

"Chairman Song will not answer any calls today. If you have something to do, please make an appointment first, and we will notify you to come to the company."

"I want you to convey a word to him, one word is enough." Zhou Fei said.

The secretary hesitated for a moment, thinking that a word would not be a problem, and signaled to Zhou Fei that he could say it, but she would consider whether to convey it according to the content.

"Please tell him, let's go and see Xiaoli."

The secretary frowned.

But still politely said: "Okay, if I see Mr. Song, I will convey it."

After hanging up the phone.

Zhou Fei saw the security guard with a broom and smiled, "Sweep clean, I will sit on a stool and supervise you."

the other side.

The secretary is answering business.

A healthy, handsome and fair young man just came out of the president's office, holding the prepared chrysanthemum in his hand.

The secretary has been with Song Qingfeng for three years, so he naturally knows that Song Qingfeng will refuse any business every day, even if it is an order of hundreds of millions, he will not even look at it.

Hesitantly glanced at Song Qingfeng, the secretary stammered to stop Song Qingfeng, "President Song, I just had a call for you."

Song Qingfeng looked at the secretary coldly, "I said before, I won't handle any official business today, let alone answer the phone, this is the minimum respect for me!"

"Yes Yes."

The secretary bowed his head.

Suddenly, Song Qingfeng turned his head and said to the secretary, "Who is that person, cancel all cooperation with him in the future."

"He's not our partner, he seems to be your friend Mr. Song, he just wants me to leave you a word."

"Ok?"

Song Qingfeng frowned, "Say."

With Song Qingfeng's strong aura, the secretary felt that he couldn't even speak. Fortunately, it was relatively simple for that person to leave a message, "He just said, let's watch Xiaoli together."

At the end of the sentence, the secretary raised his drooping head, "President Song, I..."

She wanted to apologize to Song Qingfeng.

but.

what did she see?
Even the secretary felt that she was too scared, leading to hallucinations?
Mr. Song, whose aura could frighten the wealthy businessmen so much that they didn't dare to say a word, and Song Qingfeng, who was honored as the best CEO of the year, actually cried.