Several rich second generations came to Zheng Yun's approach, and a young man in blue laughed loudly at Zheng Yun and asked, "Are you stupid?"

As soon as he said this, his companions laughed, and when they heard the laughter, a dozen young people came over one after another.

Wang Meishan also heard the man scolding Zheng Yun, her brows tightened, she was very worried about Zheng Yun's seizure, and looked at him intently.

When Zheng Yun heard them before, he had the intention to play tricks on them at this time, pretending to think, thinking for more than ten seconds, and pretending to be mentally unsound and said, "Hmm...... I seem to be ten years old, how old are you? You seem to be like my grandson!"

Those people were not angry, they all laughed, Lan Yiqing laughed halfway, and asked his companion: "Who of you knows who his father is, how can he have such a stupid son!"

A girl in red smiled: "He is also ugly, he still has problems with intelligence, and his father has made so much money in vain." ”

The people who can come here naturally have different identities, so the girl also thinks that Zheng Yun's father is the big boss of a certain company or group.

Zheng Yun came to the girl in red and smirked: "Sister, you are so white, be my daughter-in-law!"

The girl in red and the others laughed back and forth.

The laughter came and went one after another, so that some older people also came over, Zhou Zhennan, Zhou Jifeng, Wang Meishan, and even Li Haoyu and Xu Jiaqian also came over.

Wang Meishan looked at Zheng Yun's stupid appearance and thought, "What kind of foreign appearance does this son have?"

Zheng Yun smirked for a while, and begged, "Sister, is it okay to be my daughter-in-law!"

He hugged the girl in red tightly.

The girl laughed and pushed him, but she couldn't.

Children of wealthy families like them pay the most attention to social etiquette, not only from school, but also go to some special training schools to learn when they grow up, so as to improve their personal temperament.

The girl in red is called Zhou Jixin, she is Zhou Jifeng's sister, she laughed so much, and was hugged by a man like this, which made Zhou Zhennan very embarrassed, he said solemnly: "Jixin, what are you messing around!"

Zhou Jixin was disciplined by his father and came back to his senses, but he couldn't break free from Zheng Yun, and he was a little angry in the end.

Zhou Jifeng went up and pulled Zheng Yun away, and pushed him hard.

Zheng Yun continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid, shouting, "Why are you robbing my big white daughter-in-law?"

Zhou Jifeng thought to himself what was going on with this Zheng Yun, and he was not ashamed in public, could it be that he was intermittently mentally ill?

Even Li Haoyu was a little confused at this time, and just wanted to open his mouth to scold, Zheng Yun couldn't help it at this time, laughed, and made everyone laugh and be confused.

Zhou Jifeng saw that he was pretending, thinking that he had deliberately taken advantage of his sister just now, and his heart was full of anger, and he shouted: "You apologize to my sister immediately!"

Zheng Yun thought about it and said to Zhou Jixin very seriously: "I'm sorry daughter-in-law, I was wrong!"

Zhou Jixin's face was on fire, and he felt very embarrassed in front of many sons and celebrities, so he stepped forward quickly and slapped Zheng Yun.

Zheng Yun grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "You asked for yourself, you should beat yourself!"

"Okay, okay, Jixin, come back!" Zhou Zhennan said loudly.

Zhou Jixin shook his hand, snorted angrily and stepped back.

Zhou Zhennan looked at Zheng Yun and asked with a smile, "Are you a virtuous nephew?"

"What do you mean?" asked Zheng Yun blankly.

Zhou Zhennan was stunned by the question, Wang Meishan frowned, and said to Zheng Yun angrily: "Just ask who you are?"

Zheng Yun came to Zhou Zhennan and said, "My name is Zheng Yun, are you a virtuous nephew?"

As soon as he said this, some people laughed, some people were angry, and some people were confused.

Zhou Zhennan's eyes widened, his mouth moved, and he didn't speak.

Wang Meishan pushed Zheng Yun and said, "What are you messing with, the virtuous nephew is the name of the junior!"

Zheng Yun really didn't know what the word "virtuous nephew" meant, and thought it was a polite word, so he hurriedly apologized to Zhou Zhennan, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I just graduated from junior high school, I studied a few in high school, and I have no education, I really didn't mean it!"

Zhou Zhennan laughed, nodded, and said, "It doesn't matter, which one is your father?"

"Died early. ”

"What about your mother?"

"Died with my dad. ”

Zhou Zhennan wanted to ask Zheng Yun which group boss's son he was, but when he heard that his parents were dead, he didn't know how to ask.

After a while, he asked, "So you're inheriting the family business?"

Zheng Yun thought about taking this opportunity to advertise, and said, "Yuntao Culture Co., Ltd." ”

Zhou Zhennan knew too many famous companies, but he hadn't heard of Yuntao culture, so he only smiled symbolically and nodded.

Zheng Yun knew at a glance that he hadn't heard of it, and wanted to quote the cost, so that the people present were surprised, so that he could remember his company, and said with a smile: "You must not have heard of it, the house was built, and it took more than a thousand ......."

He originally wanted to "spend more than 100 billion", but the word "100 million" had not yet been exported, and Zhou Jifeng said to his father impatiently: "Dad, what is there to ask about a broken company." ”

When he finished, he winked at his father again and again.

Everyone was still a little curious before, wanting to hear how much Zheng Yun spent to build the company, but was interrupted later, and just thought that he definitely couldn't spend a thousand yuan, it should be 10 million.

With the current housing prices, a luxurious building costs 100,000 square meters, 10 million is just a three-bedroom apartment, how big can a company built with 10 million be?

Therefore, Zheng Yun, an inconspicuous figure, immediately disappeared from Zheng, who was in the spotlight of the public

Zhou Zhennan saw his son's eyes, smiled, and said to Wang Meishan: "Meishan, do you have a boyfriend now?"

Wang Meishan smiled and shook her head.

Zhou Zhennan was even more happy and said: "Now that the times are different, I can be straight if I have something to say." How about taking this opportunity to sell my old face and be a daughter-in-law for me?"

He paused, and hurriedly said: "Besides, you and Jifeng are not without foundation, you forgot, you are still playing together!"

Mrs. Zhou Zhennan also smiled: "Yes, Meishan, our two families are old friends, Yemen is right, you and Jifeng are also talented and beautiful!"

Among the people present, almost half wanted to marry the Zhou family, and when they heard these words, they were full of loss.

The Zhou family is not only the richest man in China, but Zhou Jifeng's appearance is also extraordinary, and his appearance is outrageous, and even Li Haoyu is inferior to him by a few points.

At this time, many young girls gritted their teeth with hatred for Wang Meishan, but there was no way, whether it was family background, appearance or education, they were far inferior to Wang Meishan, and they could only envy, envy and hate.

Wang Meishan didn't expect Zhou Zhennan and his wife to mention this, and they were stunned for a while, not knowing how to reply.

Zheng Yun was angry, took a few steps forward, and said: "Uncle Zhou, if you want to propose marriage, you have to talk to Shanshan's father, isn't it too much to talk to Shanshan directly? In front of so many people! Your family is the richest man, and Shanshan's family is not asking for food!"

Zhou Zhennan saw that Zheng Yun was unceremonious to him, and he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, and his face was like ice.

Wang Meishan didn't know how to reply, she was very embarrassed, she was so stirred by Zheng Yun, she breathed a sigh of relief, pushed Zheng Yun, and said, "How can you be so rude to your elders!"

Zheng Yun was really upset in the face of these rich second generations, and said angrily: "Get out of the calf, I won't come, you prefer me to come, and the cub wants to apologize to me, look at it, what are the groups of people?"

Although Wang Meishan was scolded, she also felt that Zheng Yun was polite, thinking that Zheng Yun had been provoked since he entered the Zhou family, and Zhou Jifeng did not apologize sincerely as before, but had been very unfriendly, thinking of this, he was silent.

There were so many wealthy people present, although many of them secretly did some dirty things, but on the surface, they all showed a gentlemanly and elegant attitude.

Seeing that Zheng Yun's words were so vulgar, they felt that being in the same room with him was very dissatisfied, and they were very dissatisfied in their hearts, and the voices of accusation and ridicule gradually rose:

"This is so rude, how can there be such a person in our circle?"

"That's right, his parents are really good at education!"

"How can you invite such a person on such an occasion? I feel ashamed!"

When Zheng Yun heard some people's words, he smiled disdainfully and said, "You are all closed, what kind of elegance is pretending, scolding people without dirty words is elegant?

If you are really elegant, and no one else has to provoke you, you will humiliate them? Elegant people are so virtuous? Why don't I believe it! You are shit wrapped in gold!"

Although Zheng Yun's words were coarse, they were like knives, and they criticized some people incompletely.

Indeed, those people are usually dignified, pretending to be elegant and pretending to be gentlemen, but they are rich, they look down on this in their bones, despise that, and think they are very temperamental.

But would a really cultivated person humiliate others?

Some people were stunned by Zheng Yunzhong's filthy psychology, full of anger but irrefutable, and they all stared at him.

A woman said angrily: "You scold us shit, what kind of dog are you?"

Zheng Yun looked at the woman and said with a smile: "I'm your father!"

The woman's eyebrows straightened, and she wanted to scold the rudeest words, but because of the so-called wealthy and elegant, she could only hold back, so angry that she almost vomited blood.