Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Real Tyrant
Liu Yiyang and Liu Yayong came in, and the small living room of Wang Lingling's house suddenly became crowded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In addition to her parents, her cousin and aunt had another young and middle-aged man in formal attire.
Middle-aged and extraordinary, he should be a high-ranking person, no matter his temperament or dress, he shows that he has achieved a certain status in society.
As for the young man, he is white and pure, he has lived in a privileged family since he was a child, and he has been overwhelmed by Liu Yayong in terms of temperament and appearance, but Liu Yiyang looks at him unpleasantly, the dark circles covered by the foundation, the lifeless white face, and the vanity that makes people feel that he is floating when he sits.
Nima, at first glance, is the kind of family that has a lot of money, but in essence it is not the kind of rich and expensive, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have played the blind date, and he would have spent money to play models and young students.
Wang Lingling is indeed a good girl, with a good job and a decent personality, she is a good girl who can live a down-to-earth life.
It's no wonder that this middle-aged man came to the door in person, he knew what his son was, and he was here to suppress the scene and start with his parents.
"Lao Wang, do you still have guests?"
Uncle Wang and the middle-aged man had a very happy conversation, obviously very optimistic about the other party's family background.
As for the aunt, she looked at Aunt Wang Lingling a little blamed, but her aunt didn't notice it, but had an expression on her face.
The young man's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Lingling, looking at the two beauties beside Liu Yiyang, his eyes were shining, full of greed.
Song Wenya frowned: "Senior brother, I don't like it here." ā
Liu Yiyang nodded, a trace of anger flashing between his eyebrows.
"Dad, Mom, this is my boyfriend Liu Yayong."
"Hello, Auntie, Uncle."
Liu Yayong greeted with a little nervousness.
"Hello, come, sit here." The aunt warmly greeted Liu Yayong and others.
As for Uncle Wang's 'um' sound, it can be regarded as a response.
The middle-aged man was slightly embarrassed, but he recovered quickly, he saw that Uncle Wang had a good impression of his family, as for having a boyfriend who was divided, he had a good impression of Wang Lingling, at least better than those indiscriminate women around his son.
"Hmph," the young man snorted disapprovingly.
A sneer hung on the corner of Liu Yiyang's mouth, seeing that Lao Tzu crushed you to death with money, paralyzed, it is estimated that the difficult households who can't get out 10 million cash, dare to rob women with my brother, go home and scream, chicken, let.
"Auntie, are you Geng? I thought it was Sister Lingling. ā
"This kid, Auntie is almost fifty, are you?"
"Liu Yiyang, Ah Yong worships the brothers, Ya Yong and Lingling have been in love for three or four years, and now they are only visiting, rude, rude." Liu Yiyang owed himself to make amends, turned around and took eight boxes of blood bird's nest, and handed them to his aunt, "A small gift, you should make amends." ā
"You kid is polite, come here, you see so many things to buy, big bags and small bags."
The aunt took it and saw that it was a bird's nest, just an ordinary blood bird's nest.
"Big bags and small bags, the poor ghost doesn't know if his salary is 10,000 a month, it is estimated that this gift is either a fake, or a defective product bought by most of his wealth." As soon as the young man spoke, the faces of several older people changed, just as the so-called entry is a guest, and how uncomfortable and polite in the bottom of his heart is.
Liu Yiyang's face was cold, just waiting for you to make a joke, he didn't look at the young man, but at the middle-aged man.
"This uncle must be worth tens of billions, right?"
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly: "The little brother is exalted, he has a career, and he is not a rich and noble person." ā
"Oh, then I'll rest assured," Liu Yiyang patted his chest, "I thought I was worth tens of billions, not a country. Business. The guests on the hospital seat are also guests of the provincial party committee, and it turns out that they have a small career. ā
The middle-aged man can't hear that this sentence is full of mockery, so he doesn't need to mix in society.
"What are you? Tens of billions of mouths and tens of billions of closed mouths are not poor workers. "Young people are not good-tempered.
"Xiaohao, sit down, don't be rude."
Liu Yiyang sneered: "I am a poor worker, but the richest man may not be able to afford me, so I work for myself, not much, with a small monthly income of 350 million, and I can barely mix a mouthful of food." ā
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the living room stared at this young man in leisurely clothes, and they couldn't see that they were rich and rich, but they looked noble with bracelets and wrenches on their hands.
350 million a month? It's terrifying, isn't it?
Mo said that aunts and uncles, and even any middle-aged man looked at him, and his face changed.
Wang Lingling, Liu Yayong, Song Wenya, and Liu Shiyu looked at Liu Yiyang in a daze, they knew that Liu Yiyang had made a fortune, and in their eyes, 100 million was already a breakthrough, and he earned 350 million a month, oh my God, how much did it cost?
"My brother is a little poor, and he got my 10 million investment before the company was established, so he doesn't have to go to the street to ask for food, but he can embezzle and embezzle 1 million yuan of company funds to buy some small gifts and visit uncles and aunts."
"Uncle, this is the wine I bought for you, well, the contract is here, my brother and I don't know how to drink, the boss asked for 900,000 yuan, I heard Lingling say that Uncle knows how to drink, did you buy fake wine for Ah Yong's long eyes."
Ten sets of Moutai bronzes, a large box was pushed in front of Uncle Wang.
"This bottle of Supreme Heavenly Craftsman is willing to be out of print, the boss is a little greedy, and the price is 200,000 ......" handed it to Uncle Wang, and he took it with trembling hands.
"As for the Wuliangye original wine red bottle sealed altar liquor, the boss received 200,000 ...... in a black heart"
Uncle Wang wanted to take it, but a smile flashed at the corner of Liu Yiyang's mouth, and he put it on the coffee table on the side: "Ah Yong has already booked a banquet at Chancheng Hotel, and the banquet can have no wine, and when the meeting is opened, taste the taste, and see what is the difference between it and the 100-yuan wine on the street." ā
Seeing the pain flashing on Uncle Wang's face, Liu Yiyang almost didn't laugh out loud, just kidding, after buying so many good things, you can't always be cheap, Lao Tzu still has to drink a little wine to cheer up tonight's show.
"It's too expensive, Xiao Liu, you bought it, hurry up and take it back, it's too expensive."
The aunt hurriedly shirked it, snatched Tiangong back, and pushed it back to Liu Yiyang along with the bronze ten sets of wine boxes and blood bird's nests.
"Don't, Auntie, this is not my thing, this is your son-in-law's filial piety to your second elder."
Ignoring the middle-aged man's blue and white complexion, and ignoring Aunt Lingling's evasive eyes, Liu Yiyang stood up and glanced at the time displayed on the black stone bracelet.
"It's not too early, if you don't leave, the wine and food you have booked in advance will be cold."
Uncle Wang stood up and said enthusiastically: "It's too polite, I'll come when I come, I'll cook at home, just eat at home." ā
"yes."
"This can't be done, the dish has been cooked, if you don't go, the hundreds of thousands won't be returned."
"What, hundreds of thousands? Is this eating gold? My aunt exclaimed.
Liu Yayong looked at Liu Yiyang with a shocked face, Liu Yiyang shrugged, he just looked at the menu, which one is more expensive, thousands of yuan or even tens of thousands of dishes, one point is more than 20 dishes, if he didn't pay, the hotel would not do it for him in advance.
"Mr. Wang, then don't disturb your family's meal, farewell."
The middle-aged man got up and said goodbye, as for his son, there was still a leather face left, and the contract book on the coffee table was on the coffee table, and the owner of the cigarette hotel knew him, where the cheapest wine was a few thousand, not to mention that the boss's wine collection was famous in Chancheng.
"Lingling, do you still have classmates and friends, call them out together, everyone is lively."
"yes, let's call it out and play." Liu Yayong said in a loud voice, his father-in-law and mother-in-law have supported it, and they also want Wang Lingling to be in the limelight in front of her friends and classmates, so as not to let others talk irresponsible and put pressure on her.
When she went downstairs, her aunt didn't give a good look to Aunt Wang Lingling and Uncle Wang.
On the contrary, the more he looked at Liu Yayong, the more pleasing it became, which made Wang Lingling jealous.
As for Liu Yiyang, he is too attentive to hugging left and right, they don't want to have this kind of son-in-law.