Chapter 207: I'll Take You to Rome

Although they had subconsciously decided that she was talking angrily, Jinghui and his wife still couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts and asked her why.

Feng Ya sneered, and her playful tone was as sarcastic as she could.

She said, 'What else?' The greater the gap between the man's conditions and mine, the more bride price I can get for you! ’

If I'm lucky enough to catch a bad old man who is just a foot away from death, and I'll kill him on the day I get married, I might get a share of the inheritance." ’

And the scenery Hui couple: '......'6.

I didn't expect this little fox to look very serious at ordinary times, but she was quite able to bend and stretch when it came to a critical time.

But that's fine, it saves them a lot more effort.

After the two sides negotiated the conditions, Fengya really went on a blind date honestly as she promised.

And the blind date she chooses is really just like what she requires in her mate selection criteria, except for the common denominator of money, all of them have their own serious diseases.

And all of them are very sick.

Although Jinghui and his wife think it is outrageous, as long as the other party gives the money in place and Fengya himself is willing, then they are not unacceptable.

Anyway, they didn't force her, even if it was to damage Yin Virtue, it wouldn't hurt them at all!

After a few days of successive encounters without results, Jinghui and his wife began to get anxious.

They were afraid that Fengya would just say that they would obey their arrangement, but in fact they planned to consume them with a blind date while looking for an opportunity to run away.

If this matter is uncertain for a day, they will not be at ease for a day.

Therefore, in addition to Fengya's own chosen blind date, Jinghui and his wife also secretly used their own connections to help her search for high-quality rich second generations of appropriate age.

Of course, what they think is good has nothing to do with appearance, talent, or conduct.

It's just about money.

As long as this person is worth a lot, has a big hand, and is willing to help the Feng family in business, then he will be secretly arranged on an elegant blind date.

Anyway, this little fox didn't even bother to look at the other party's appearance when choosing a blind date, even if they secretly inserted a few normal people into it every day, she estimated that it would be difficult for her to find out.

And she is only too young to know that it is good to marry directly into a wealthy family after graduating from high school and avoid decades of detours, so she is angry and wants to find a bad old man who is only one step away from death.

If there happened to be one of these high-quality rich second generations they secretly planted in that she liked, she wouldn't think so!

After all, girls, they all say no, but their bodies are more honest than the other.

And although Fengya's fate was not good, her luck was unexpectedly good.

With the secret efforts of Jinghui and his wife, they really found a good family for Fengya.

The other party is the second son of the Wen family in Kyoto, not only has a family background, but even his age, appearance, and education are on par with Fengya.

Even they were originally in the same school and the same class.

If it weren't for his idleness, ignorance, and lack of skills, he was a well-known straw bag in the circle, and this kind of good family affair might not necessarily fall on Fengya's head.

And for Fengya herself, there is nothing more embarrassing in the world than when you were concentrating on finding an old man in the blind date market, you suddenly met at the same table in high school.

Even after so many years, she still remembers very clearly that it was a rare sunny day after several days of heavy rain.

She sat in the blind date living room specially built for her by Mr. and Mrs. Jinghui, like an HR recruiting talents for the company.

After sending off the previous 'applicant', she flipped to the next page of the thick 'candidate resume' in her hand without looking at it, and her tone was colder than that of a fish that had been killed at RT-Mart for ten years: 'Next. ’

Before the words fell, she heard a swishing voice: 'Oh yo~'

"What a coincidence, at the same table, you were really forced by your parents to go on a blind date after you failed the college entrance examination?" ’

Too lazy to open your eyes and look at people's elegance: '??? ’

This noisy voice, this mean tone......

Why did she feel more and more like her second-class table who didn't study in class by herself, and still had to pull her to play with her?

And every time he pulls her to play with him, the reason is extraordinarily straightforward, saying, 'I'm the penultimate I've never worried about learning, what are you afraid of?' ’

As everyone knows, he is the penultimate because he really can't do anything but play.

And Fengya is the penultimate because all the homework she usually writes is handed in by Fengyun, and she is too lazy to write a second copy.

And as long as the invigilation process is not a particularly formal and strict exam, she and Fengyun will basically write each other's names on the test paper.

But these things must not be known to this big-mouthed second goods.

So when she's in a good mood, she jokes with him: 'I'm afraid of becoming the penultimate one~'

When he was in a bad mood, he would tell him in a serious tone with a straight face: 'Because I am different from you, even if you drop out of school now, your family will arrange countless retreats to Rome for you.' ’

And if I drop out of school, my family will most likely let me go directly to a blind date, find a rich family to marry as soon as possible, teach my husband and children, and support my mother's family by the way, only in this way can I repay their parenting grace." ’

Maybe in the eyes of the other party, no matter how hard she tries, she still can't get into college, and she still can't get rid of the fate of going home on a blind date......

So whenever she said this, he would slap the table and laugh like a stupid son of a landlord: 'Isn't this simple?' Marry me directly after you graduate from high school, and I'll take you to Rome, won't I? ’

And the elegance: '......'

Thank you, scared her to study harder.

Thinking of this, Feng Ya suddenly 'chuckled' in her heart, and said no, right?

Wen Yibei, the second goods, is really like he said in a joke, to take her to Rome?

She opened her eyes almost in horror, and saw that the young man in front of her was wearing a black suit that seriously did not match his young and immature face, and the leather shoes on his feet were shiny.

The natural rolls, which are usually fried into a chicken nest, are also sprayed with hairspray and combed into the back.

Greasy and a little too pompous funny, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said, 'Why are you looking at me like this?' Isn't the young master Ben's carefully crafted style handsome today? ’

Except for her second table mate Wen Yibei, who else can be blindly confident in herself to this extent?

Maybe it's because the time after the college entrance examination is too difficult.

At first glance, when she heard that every syllable of him was full of unbeaten, Fengya didn't feel noisy, but had an indescribable cordiality.

So she didn't say anything to discourage his blind confidence, but asked him, 'Why are you here?' ’

(End of chapter)