The Goddess of Fast Transmigration: The Villain Boss Wants to Counterattack

Chapter 612 New School Grass 20
Fang Zhongchen's current situation is not very good. Fang Wei never expected that it was the daughter of the Yuan family who was really with his son.

"Now it can only be like this. You prepare for your marriage. Since you and that girl have had a relationship, then prepare for the next thing."

"Dad, I don't like her."

"Do you want to see our family go bankrupt? Although the Fang family is not that rich, as long as they are willing to help our family, it will be a strong help. If I find some old partners, I should barely be able to overcome this crisis." past."

"But I feel that Uncle Yuan won't agree."

"I'll make her say yes, you just do what I say and stop screwing up."

"Dad, that's over there with Mo Duoduo."

"Do you still have the ability to deal with her? If you had the ability, the mess like today wouldn't happen."

*
Sitting in the car going home, Bai Chunmei couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought that the child of the loyal minister and that classmate of yours would do such a thing, you must never play with them, especially the child of the loyal minister. It seems that Wen Wen is quiet and very polite, how can they do such a thing, the two of them are still underage.""

"It was said outside that they were being calculated, but if I don't want to, who can calculate them?

Lao Mo, say something. "

"This matter is not that simple." Unlike his daughter-in-law, Mo Wen'an only looked at the world in front of him, "This matter is over, so don't talk about it anymore, after all, you don't ask about our family's affairs.

Duoduo, you don't want to contact loyal ministers anymore, and don't meet privately, do you understand? "

"Dad, I know."

"If something happens, call me or your mother as soon as possible.

When I go back, I plan to discuss it with Jia Fu's child. If he agrees, you two will get engaged first at a certain time and settle this matter first. "

"Old Mo, why are you in such a hurry, the child is still in school, and you are talking about marriage so early."

"Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about it. Do you understand this truth?"

After Mo Wen'an finished speaking, he stopped bringing up this topic. Although Bai Chunmei didn't quite understand it, she also knew that there should be some deep meaning in what her husband said, as long as her daughter understood it.

If Mo Wenan wanted Jia Fu to get engaged to his daughter, he would naturally have to discuss this matter with his parents. It was impossible to make a decision directly, which would make the other party feel disrespected.

Jia Fu sat down at the dining table politely, "I'll go home first and mention this matter to my parents."

"Yes, yes, good boy, go home and discuss it. If you disagree, don't embarrass yourself. I will discuss it with your uncle when I come back."

Xi Ge, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Next time, you and my parents haven't met after all, you let them prepare to meet again."

*
The next day, Jia Fu took a day off and went to a dilapidated residential building.

Most of the buildings here are abandoned by the city, and they live in people with no money at the bottom. The roads are full of rubbish, and there are no lights in the corridors.

In this way, Jia Fu went up to the fourth floor, took out the key and opened a rusty iron door.

Squeak.

The iron door was opened, and the room was filled with smoke. Four people were sitting next to the mahjong table, swearing and playing cards while swearing.

"Little bastard, you still know how to come back." The middle-aged man with shirtless arms and big pants cast a glance at Jia Fu who came in, and cursed, "Where have you been fooling around all this time? You don't even know your family." Come back, six cakes."

"bump."

"." He knew that nothing good would happen to this kid once he came back.

From childhood to adulthood, Jia Fu has heard too many words like this, and he doesn't care much about them.

"I have something to tell you, you two go away first."

"I won't beat you, you don't know who your father is, you dare to let us break up, get out of here quickly, don't be an eyesore here, you can die outside, what are you doing when you come back.

You son of a bitch, I'm talking to you, pretend not to hear me, right? "

After Jia Fu opened the windows of the room one by one, he stood by the balcony against the light, and the whole portrait was covered with a layer of golden light, which seemed to be a little more divinely dazzling.

"You guys leave today, I have something to tell you."

"What's your business? You just ask the old man to pay me. I don't have any money."

"I want to discuss marriage with you."

"Who is getting married? Is your mother going to marry? If she dares, I will break her leg."

"It's about my marriage. Fuck you little bastard. I think my wife is crazy. I want to get married before I'm an adult."

The other three men burst into laughter.

Jia Fu squinted his eyes, stepped forward and overturned their mahjong table, "Can we have a good talk now?"

He stared indifferently at the man with an angry, distorted face. The other three men originally wanted to open their mouths to curse, but now seeing Jia Fu's very piercing expression, they took a chance and slipped away, not wanting to get involved. The shit in their house.

The middle-aged man is Jia Fu's father, Jia Zhentian.

Two minutes later, Jia Zhentian crossed his legs, sat on the dilapidated sofa, smoking a cigarette, and looked like I was an uncle, "Say, what do you want to tell your father, don't ask me for money, I don't have money.

If you want money, go to your mother. She is very rich now, and she is dating a rich man. "

"It has nothing to do with her. I'm getting engaged."

"Oh, I don't know which girl is so unlucky that you fell in love with her."

Jia Zhentian's words were insincere, as if Jia Fu was not his own son.

"Give me your family account book."

"What are you going to do, you need a household registration book."

"I will move my account out."

"Dreaming, you're still my son till death, you have to take care of me when I can't work anymore, don't think about going out alone, there's no way."

Jia Fu said coldly, "Give me the household registration book and my ID card."

"Dream, I won't give it to you, I will make you a black household, a black household without an ID card."

"Since you don't want to give it to me, then I'll find it myself."

After Jia Fu left him, he went to his bedroom. Jia Zhentian chased him in two steps, reached out and grabbed Jia Fu's collar, trying to pull him out vigorously.

Jia Fu turned sideways, clasped his wrist with his backhand, and pressed him firmly against the wall, "I said before, give me another try."

"How dare you hit me? Unfilial son, you're going to go against the heavens."

"Believe it or not, no matter what I do to you today, none of my neighbors dare to say no to me."

"What do you want to do? I gave birth to you and raised you for so long, and you just repay me like this. You are really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

"When you are old, I will naturally provide for you, and I will also guarantee your food and drink. Now give me your household registration book."

"Impossible, I don't agree that you are my son, why should you move your household registration out, and where are you going to move?"

(End of this chapter)