How could Mr. Qiao not understand that Pei Liyan might be at odds with Mr. Pei's grandfather and grandson?
Considering the relationship between the Qiao family and the Pei family, if you don't give face to Pei Liyan, you have to give face to Mr. Pei.
Just asking Qiao Rui to move there like this does give people a chance to criticize.
After all, the wedding hasn't happened yet.
He glanced at Qiao Rui.
As if she hadn't seen them all, Qiao Rui walked up to the housekeeper and asked in a low voice: "Is there really no meat to eat? I'm so hungry."
The housekeeper hurriedly whispered: "Miss Sixth, our old man eats a lighter meal at night. He is getting older and it is not easy to digest."
"Oh, so there is no meat?" Qiao Rui felt very regretful. "It seems that we are really too poor to afford meat."
When Mr. Qiao saw her like this, he immediately became angry, "What time is it? Are you still eating, eating, eating, are you starving to death and reincarnating?"
Qiao Rui glanced at the old man and became anxious.
She was not anxious at all and said calmly: "It seems that grandpa is really poor. The poorer you are, the more you have a bad temper. The more you have a bad temper, the poorer you are. Grandpa, please change your temper."
Mr. Qiao almost carried it in one breath and scolded: "Pack your things immediately and follow the people sent by the Pei family."
Qiao Rui didn't expect that the old man would agree directly. It seemed that the Qiao family was not that powerful anymore, and Pei Liyan still had to be taken into consideration.
She glanced at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, do you have a dowry?"
Fang Mo, who came in at the door, was stunned when he heard this and looked at Qiao Rui subconsciously.
The girl's honest and honest face is full of ignorance and seriousness.
It was as if these words were asked from the bottom of my heart.
Because her face was simple and honest, but so ugly that she could not tell her strength at all.
Mr. Qiao didn't expect that Qiao Rui would ask for a dowry, and he was even more angry.
But Fang Mo came in, and because of his presence, he couldn't say anything else.
So, Mr. Qiao said: "You move here and live there for a few days to check with Li Yan. We will bring you back in two days. We will discuss the details later."
Is this a trial marriage?
Qiao Rui sneered in her heart and couldn't help but glance at Mr. Qiao. He still wanted to sell his granddaughter for glory!
There was no wedding and she was asked to live with Pei Liyan. The housekeeper clearly said that it was not in line with customs, but the old man still made this decision.
Qiao Rui despised the old man's behavior.
She looked at the old man without blinking, making him look unnatural.
Feeling guilty.
Qiao Rui raised her eyebrows.
I didn't expect that the old man would still feel guilty.
Qiao Rui didn't care about Fang Mo, and asked the old man calmly: "Grandpa, if the Pei family asks about the dowry, do I mean grandpa is poor, or grandpa is a pickpocket?"
Mr. Qiao's lips twitched and he shouted angrily: "Did I say I won't give you a dowry?"
"Then what does grandpa plan to give me as a dowry?" Qiao Rui followed closely.
Fang Mo was even surprised. This sentence followed another sentence, which showed that he knew the negotiation skills well.
Only by holding on to the green hills and not letting go can we get a definite and positive answer.
This is a master.
He glanced at Qiao Rui in surprise, feeling that this bumpkin sixth lady from the Qiao family didn't seem that stupid.
He couldn't help but look at the old man of the Qiao family.
Being stared at by Fang Mo, Mr. Qiao's expression became even more unnatural.
Although he felt uncomfortable in various ways, he also knew that giving Qiao Rui a dowry was not for Qiao Rui's sake, but for the sake of the relationship between the Qiao family and the Pei family. He couldn't give it too little.
"Don't worry, the dowry given by the Qiao family is definitely the thickest. When grandpa prepares it, I will report it to your grandpa Pei personally."
With the old man's words, Qiao Rui nodded. "We still need to think about the dowry. Grandpa, can't you just be more straightforward?"
Mr. Qiao was so angry that his face became even more ugly. "Are you done?"
Qiao Rui was stunned and said: "My question is very simple. I want a definite answer, but grandpa you never said it. Is grandpa doing Tai Chi?"
Mr. Qiao finally realized that he had an enemy.
"It won't be less than 50 million!" the old man said solemnly.
"Oh, you should have said so earlier!" Qiao Rui said calmly: "Going in such a big circle will cause misunderstanding. Grandpa is not willing to give it to you."
"Shut up." Mr. Qiao said in a deep voice.
Qiao Rui smiled again.
Anyway, now that Fang Mo can prove it, she can feel free to go and meet Pei Liyan first.
Back upstairs, Qiao Rui took her bag.
When I left, I didn't forget to say to the old man: "Grandpa, when I have money, I will buy you meat."
"I won't eat!" Mr. Qiao said solemnly.
"Grandpa, are you going to become a monk?" Qiao Rui asked.
Mr. Qiao frowned, annoyed to death.
"That's right." Qiao Rui sighed: "There are so many granddaughters, and each of them needs such a large dowry. I will be depressed. If I become a monk, I will have nothing."
The old man of the Qiao family was so angry with Qiao Rui that he almost vomited blood.
However, Fang Mo is here, so he can't have an attack and can only sulk.
Qiao Rui felt that the fire was almost ignited, so she gave up and left with Fang Mo.
She found it funny when she thought about Mr. Qiao's sullen expression, not daring to get angry.
So along the way, the corners of my lips curled up, feeling quite happy.
Fang Mo looked at Qiao Rui several times and thought the way she smiled was a bit strange.
The corners of his lips were obviously raised, but there was no expression on his face.
Royal Garden Villa.
Qiao Rui was taken to Pei Liyan's private villa.
As soon as they entered the door, a servant greeted them. They were a middle-aged couple with friendly faces: "Young madam, I am Feng's mother, and this is my old man, Old Feng."
"Hello, Uncle Feng, hello, Mother Feng." Qiao Rui greeted.
"Young Madam, let me show you your room first." Mother Feng led Qiao Rui to the second floor and introduced as she walked: "The master bedroom here belongs to the young master, and this is the guest room. You can stay here first."
It would be easier if we don't live together.
Qiao Rui felt much better and her steps were brisk.
In the study, Fang Mo is reporting the situation to Pei Liyan.
Pei Liyan stood by the window, his tall body carrying an inherent sense of oppression. After listening to the report, he slowly turned around and raised his eyebrows: "She asked for a dowry?"
Fang Mo nodded. "Yes, CEO, Madam is very serious and pressing every step of the way, very forcefully."
Pei Liyan sneered: "The Qiao family is not only poor, but also very stingy. Qiao Rui's request for dowry may have hurt Mr. Qiao's pain."
"President, do you still want to give me a betrothal gift?"
"The old man will consider it." Pei Liyan said calmly: "Anyway, if you don't give it, it will be the Pei family's face."
He doesn't care.
Fang Mo thought of Mr. Qiao's deflated look before leaving the house, and then thought about Mr. Pei being dealt with by the CEO, and he felt a little hopeful.
I wonder if Mr. Pei will be as deflated as Mr. Qiao.
Pei Liyan glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Go and do your work."
"Yes." Fang Mo nodded and said, "President, there is one more thing."
This chapter has been completed!