Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

"It doesn't mean anything else. My Zhipeng family has an annual income of one million and is also a company executive. What do you dislike if you can see your family at Wanchu? You are a divorced woman with two daughters, and your family is not good. , my family doesn’t despise your family, it’s already very good, but you still look down on us, it’s really strange.”

In Feng Guifang's heart, Li Xiuqin had nothing, her family was giving them face by seeing them, but she didn't expect Li Xiuqin to reject her with Joe.

Although Li Xiuqin has a good temper, she is not someone who allows others to bully her daughter.

"Feng Guifang, please speak cleanly."

"Why do I not speak cleanly? That girl in Wanchu has no skills and is sick. What's wrong with me, Zhipeng? You don't like him? If my family Zhipeng insisted on me, I wouldn't come here to look for her. Zui Shou, do you think I can see your family?"

Feng Guifang's mouth was blunt, as if she was cursing and arguing in the street.

Li Xiuqin looked at Feng Guifang coldly with a sullen face.

"Whether I have the ability has anything to do with you?"

Lu Wanchu didn't know when she stood at the door, her cold eyes fell on Feng Guifang.

Walking in front of Li Xiuqin, Lu Wanchu took Li Xiuqin's hand, "Mom."

Li Xiuqin patted the back of Lu Wanchu's hand, "Mom is fine."

"Girl Wanchu, don't think that Aunt Feng's words are not nice. I'm telling the truth, right? You all know how well your family is doing. My Zhipeng family has an annual income of one million. You should feel that you can look up to your family." Fortunately."

In Feng Guifang's heart, her son is the most powerful one, her capital to show off, and now she actually has a crush on Li Xiuqin's daughter, is it not a big pie for them.

"Don't say one million on the left and one million on the other, don't you think it's great to earn a million a year?"

Lu Wanchu felt that people like Feng Guifang were inexplicably funny.

Is it great to earn one million a year in Beijing? This kind of income can be regarded as the middle and lower class at best, so there is no capital to show off.

Also, which eye of Feng Guifang thinks that their family should be lucky, and which eye thinks that their family is poor?

Feng Guifang's complexion darkened, trembling with anger.

"Xiuqin, don't you care what your daughter says?"

"I don't think my daughter was wrong, she was right."

Li Xiuqin said coldly.

Feng Guifang's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that this was the Li Xiuqin who never refuted anything before. When did Li Xiuqin become like this?

"Hmph, an annual income of one million is not great, so you should take it out. If you can't take it out, I think you won't be able to take out a hundred thousand, let alone a million."

What Li Xiuqin has lived these years, she knows better than anyone else, what a good life she can live with her two daughters now that she is divorced.

Lu Wanchu's apricot eyes turned cold, and she shot Feng Guifang sharply.

Feng Guifang was startled and did not dare to look directly into Lu Wanchu's eyes.

"You... What kind of eyes do you have? I am your elder after all."

Under Lu Wanchu's menacing gaze, Feng Guifang slurred her speech.

"Elder? Elders should also look like elders."

Lu Wanchu sneered, from the memory left to her by 'Lu Wanchu', she knew that this Feng Guifang was never a good person, selfish, and also liked to compare and show off, showing off herself when she was young, and showing off her son when she was old. She likes to belittle others, and countless people don't like her, but she doesn't know it.

"Okay, I figured it out. No wonder I don't like my son. Is it because he thinks he looks good that he can climb up to rich people?"