Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 17 Little abuse scum, I’m very kind

   "I didn't realize that Young Master Fu was so handsome before."

  The man was about twenty-seven, with a thin face and thin lips with phoenix eyes.

  Black suit with open top, revealing the white shirt and black waistcoat inside, with a light gray tie, he is very good.

   Putting his right hand in the pocket of the suit trousers, holding a cigarette in his left hand, taking advantage of his height advantage to be condescending, watching Fu Yuxiu.

   stared at him unhurriedly, tapped his finger lightly, the soot flicked off, his eyes filled with coldness.

  Fu Yuxiu met him once before.

  Song Fengwan’s cousin, Qiao’s young boss—

  Josie Yan.

  Fu Yuxiu is not familiar with the Qiao family. He only knows that the Qiao family ran several ancestral jade shops. His ancestors lived in Wu Su. They have been craftsmen for generations and are good at jade carving and stone carving.

  In recent years, science and technology are advanced. It is not uncommon to carve dragons and phoenixes on stone. In the eyes of others, like the Qiao family, it is like a setting sun sinking into the western mountains, with no future.

Moreover, Song Fengwan’s uncle and Qiao Xiyan are left in his family now, both of whom are devoted to researching this industry. People who specialize in something are a bit crazy. Qiao’s family is like this. They are a bit paranoid and weird. .

   "Why did Master Fu stop talking?" Josie raised her eyebrows.

  "Biao...Mr. Qiao." Fu Yuxiu subconsciously wanted to call his cousin, but changed his words halfway.

  "Fu Yuxiu, you have a good life. You were born in Fu's family. I don't want to embarrass you too much in the face of your old man." Qiao Xiyan took a breath.

   "I touched the knife when I was born, and started to take the knife when I was over a year old. I have chopped more stones in my hand than you have ever seen."

   "If you let me hear your rude words about Tonight again, I will take a knife to remove you..." The eyes quickly cooled down.

   "That's what you owe my late night."

   He squinted his eyes and inhaled the cigarette, and his movements were chic and romantic, but it was fatal and dangerous.

  Being in the Qiao family, he is the best at using knives.

   Fu Yuxiu was a little bit embarrassed by Qiao Xiyan, the kind of strong oppression he unintentionally gave people, it is hard to breathe.

   "I still have something to do, let's go now."

  Fu Yuxiu ran away after speaking.

  Song Feng laughed out with a chuckle, "Cousin, you scared him."

   "I have spoken very politely." Josie Yan's tone was very weak.

  Song Feng coughed twice in the evening. They threatened with a knife. Are you polite?

  His cousin may have misunderstood the word polite.

  "I saw him once before and thought it was brought up by the Fu family. It must be good, but now it seems that even the best jujube tree has some inferior products of crooked melon and cracked jujube."

  Song Feng Wan walked over with a smile, and took his arm, “Let’s go to eat, you’re driving here in the morning. You must be tired and hungry. After eating, go back to the hotel and rest.”

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  Fu Yuxiu has been trying to suppress the anger in his heart all the way. Recently, he has really fallen out of blood mold.

  Song Fengwan is not easy to deal with. He was guarded by his third uncle before, and now a cousin sprang out, all so difficult.

  He is going to go around the neighborhood and go to the restaurant to put out the fire. After all, he will see Jiang Fengya's roommate later, so he has to maintain his demeanor and demeanor.

   Here, Song Fengwan and Qiao Xiyan have left the garage. This street is the famous food street in Yuncheng.

  The two were discussing where to eat, when they were interrupted by a loud dispute.

  The sunshine in autumn is not as strong as in summer, but it is also dazzling.

  Song Fengwan tilted his head to see how she was, but since Fu Yuxiu is here, it is not surprising that Jiang Fengya is here. A group of people seem to be blocked outside the restaurant and are in conflict with others.

   "Have you made a mistake, why don't you let it in."

  "I'm sorry, miss." The waiter stood in the door and refused to let him go.

   "We are guests, come to eat and consume, what reason do you have to stop, are you not afraid that we will complain to you?" A grumpy girl blushed with anger.

   "Call your manager, what's the matter!"

   "Forget it, there may be some misunderstandings, let's talk about it when the senior comes." Jiang Fengya's face turned pale, and her heart was a little uneasy, always feeling that it was aimed at her.

  Some people have gathered around, discussing in twos and threes.

"So many people, let everyone comment, we set a position to consume." A girl said bluntly, "Say not to entertain us, I just saw someone walk in, this is a discrimination that we can't afford to spend. Or what?"

  "This is the service? Who would dare to come here for dinner in the future." The other girls echoed.

  "Furthermore, do you know who she is?" A girl pushed Jiang Fengya out, "She is Fu Yuxiu's girlfriend, are you crazy?"

  At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit came out from inside, holding a gilded name tag on his chest, and marked the position of [Manager], "We just know the identity of this lady, so we won’t let her in."

  "San Ye ordered that in the future, no unclean people should be allowed to come in on the Fu family's site. We will also follow the instructions."

  "The other three ladies want to go in for consumption. In order to make up for you, we can provide you with this meal for free, but this one..." The manager smiled with a professional smile, "I'm sorry..."

   "This shop does not accept."

  In the end, the words were strong and direct.

The words   don't cleanse, are like a heavy hammer, and Jiang Fengya's face is blue with excitement.

  Several girls looked at each other, a little confused, at a loss, looking at Jiang Fengya with weird and probing eyes.

  It's really hard to get into this big family.

   "Let's go to another house, anyway, there are a lot of delicious food here." A girl came out to make a round and took Jiang Fengya to the other side.

  There are some things about Jiang Fengya, her roommate is not clear, only knows that she is Cinderella whom the prince looks at, she has no idea about her life experience and what happened in it, and smiled to comfort her.

  "Fengya, this group of people is just like a dog. This rich family is like this. When you enter the Fu family's gate, I think they dare not do this to you."

   "That's right, don't be uncomfortable."

  Jiang Fengya never thought that Fu Sanye would be able to do this. Isn’t it clean? Doesn't it mean she is dirty?

  She barely squeezed a smile from the corner of her mouth, just to see two people standing not far away, their smiles stagnated again.

  Song Fengwan was standing not far away, clean and gentle, but condescending and out of reach.

  The man beside him is even colder, with the indifference of a theaterman.

  Qiao Xiyan had never seen Jiang Fengya, and only based on a few conversations and Song Fengwan’s expression, she guessed her identity, "Let’s go, let’s go eat."

  Song family affairs, he didn't plan to intervene before his aunt took action.

   "She really thought the Fu family was so easy to enter, she was too naive." Song Fengwan was speechless.

   "I just heard the manager say, San Ye? Before, Fu Yuxiu also said that his third uncle was protecting you..." Qiao Xiyan's eyes turned, "Is it Fu Chen?"

  The name is thunderous.

   "Well, he helped me several times." Song Fengwan said truthfully.

   "That's a good person." Josie Yan applauded.

  It seems that the Fu family also has some sensible people.

  Qiao Xiyan's first impression of Fu Chen was that he was a good person, but later he abducted Song Fengwan, and he sharpened his sword at home all day long.

   sighed with emotion, hiding too deeply.

  Qiao’s cousin is currently on the stage temporarily and is only going to Beijing late~

  What kind of family is Qiao’s family? Whether it is sunset or not will be revealed later.

  Haha, do you like cousin like this?

   Yesterday I saw someone saying that I like my cousin.

  San Ye: Oh, woman...

  (⊙o⊙)...

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  (End of this chapter)