Chapter 23: Poor $100
Wang Xuran's name for this man just now is "Uncle Lo", it can be heard that the relationship between the two parties is still very close, and the other party also has a certain relationship with Wang Xuran's father, and the identity of this man is not lower than Wang Xuran's father, otherwise Wang Xuran would not be able to call each other according to their generation.
Thinking that the appearance of this man was likely to have an impact on her marriage contract with Wang Xuran's father, Fang Ya frowned slightly, not knowing whether she should behave politely and let this man have a better impression of herself, or behave rudely and let this man have a bad impression of herself. ββHowever, listening to the meaning of this man's words and his attitude towards himself, it seems that he is the elder of the original body? But it should be a very strange elder, an elder who doesn't even know the original body or hasn't seen it.
Hearing Luo Kaxi say this, Wang Xuran immediately introduced Fang Ya: "Classmate Fang Ya, this is my father's boss, Uncle Luo Kaxi, the president of the Dian Jin Guild, you are the same as me, just call him Uncle Luo." Uncle Lo, this is Fang Ya. β
Fang Ya pressed the reluctance in her heart, and stepped forward to the elder who suddenly appeared and said, "Uncle Lo." β
Luo Kasi smiled, patted Fang Ya's shoulder kindly, and said, "Yes, call me Uncle in the future." It's too rusty to call Uncle Lo. Uncle has something to do now, I can't talk to you more, I'll find a time to spare, and I must have a good chat with you when the time comes, you can't refuse. β
Fang Ya didn't understand what he wanted to do, but he just wanted to talk about something, and it was nothing to promise him, so he nodded politely and said yes.
After receiving a satisfactory reply, Lokasi showed a hearty smile: "Okay, next time we meet, I will ask the housekeeper to bring my invitation over, and by the way, I will take you to my house as a guest." β
Luo Kasi left, leaving the three of them to watch him leave, Li Zheng looked at Luo Kasi's back, and then at Fang Ya, thoughtfully.
"Brother Zheng, classmate Fang Ya, Uncle Lo has left, let's go." Wang Xuran said.
The three of them walked to the flying machine, Wang Xuran was a little embarrassed, the flying machine was not his, the person with the highest status here was not him, and the person in charge was not him, he couldn't say that he wanted to send Fang Ya back, he couldn't afford this hospitality!
Just when Wang Xuran was entangled, Li Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and said to Fang Ya: "Go up, I'll send you back." β
Wang Xuran's heart was full of a thousand alpacas, Li Zheng, what are you doing!
He said weakly: "Brother Zheng, in my opinion, it won't be good to trouble you again if you send Fang Ya back, so it's better to let me send her back myself." That's it, I'll call my flying machine over, I'll be there soon, Brother Zheng, you might as well go back and rest first, you're tired after a busy day! β
Li Zheng gave Wang Xuran a glance expressionlessly, and Wang Xuran instantly stopped talking, and the tears in his heart flowed backwards.
Fang Ya was sent home by Li Zheng's flying machine, and after watching the flying machine leave, she turned around and entered the house.
Only her stepmother Li Ling was sitting in the living room watching the entertainment program in the house, and the cheap father was not there, and Fang Ya still didn't see him.
Seeing Fang Ya come in, Li Ling glanced at her, and then looked back at her show, without meaning to speak.
Thinking that he didn't have a payment account with a little balance, Fang Ya paused, imitated the impatient tone of the original body, and said to Li Ling: "Mom, I don't have any living expenses, give me some living expenses." β
Li Ling rolled his eyes and said impatiently: "I don't have any money, how can you use your money so quickly, you won't save some money!" Do you think it's easy for me to make that little money? β
Fang Ya was silent, Li Ling was impatient to talk to her more, raised the communicator on his wrist, and said while transferring money to Fang Ya: "Just give you a hundred, this is a week's living expenses, don't you give me a wasteful spending, I will save some when I eat lunch, I won't give it to you again when I run out!" Really, if it weren't for the fact that you would soon be able to marry the vice president and become the vice president's wife, I wouldn't have given you money so easily. They will only reach out to me and ask for money, not even a tenth of your sister and brother, not only do they not need me to pay for their living expenses, but they also pay me back for living expenses every month, I really owe you! A waste like you, if your own mother is still there, maybe you won't be as good as my stepmother, and you will have to repay it in the future. β
Fang Ya turned a deaf ear to the nagging words of this original body and stepmother, she raised her hand, looked at the poor extra 100 yuan in her payment account with the communicator, and frowned secretly, what can you do with this money?
Back in her room, Fang Ya was depressed, she used to be a master who didn't have to worry about money at all and spent a lot of money, but now she even had a problem with three meals a day, but now she can't eat without eating.
In addition to the marriage contract and cultivation and study, she has another problem that needs to be solved, and that is the problem of money.
Fang Ya remembered that Li Zheng mentioned today, as long as she is willing to change her name, she can get a huge amount of property, and he will help him settle this marriage contract by the way, did she simply agree to his deal?
In fact, if you think about it seriously, the name Fang Ya doesn't mean much to me, and I can't let go of this name, is it because I can't let go of Li Zheng?
Thinking of the things and predicaments she encountered today, Fang Ya decided not to be entangled anymore, and to practice the exercises first, after all, if she wants to gain a foothold in this world, she must at least have a foothold, and only if her own strength is strong, can she really be regarded as having a foothold.
At this time, it would be a bit hypocritical to dwell on the origin of the exercises.
Fang Ya sat cross-legged on the bed and began to silently recite the cultivation method that Li Zheng had told her and that she knew by heart.
Fang Ya's meditation was a night.
In the evening, Wang Xuran waited for most of the night, and finally waited for his father, who returned late.
Wang Hewen is handsome, a well-maintained middle-aged man, with almost no wrinkles on his face, fair and smooth skin, and a well-maintained figure.
As soon as he entered the door, he walked directly to his studio, and Wang Xuran chased him all the way here.
This studio is specially arranged by Wang Youwen to make some gold items for himself, there are many exquisite and excellent tools and weapons that he has made and have no price outside, it is a forbidden area for Wang Xuran's brothers and sisters, because even if Wang Xuran chased his father here, he did not dare to go further into the studio without permission, and he could only enter with his father's permission.
Wang Youwen took off his clothes from going out, hung them on a hanger, and put on work clothes.
Seeing that his son hadn't slept in the middle of the night, he was standing outside his studio at this time, looking like he wanted to talk and stopped, obviously looking for something for himself.
He asked sternly, "You haven't slept so late?" What do you want to do? Don't have to go to school tomorrow? β