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Chapter 1 Home Son-in-law

Beihai City, Dongcheng District, antique street.

Among the bustling crowd, Lu Chen, who was wearing a passerby's three-piece suit, a white T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers, was squatting in front of a stall, playing with a black ceramic cup in his hand. He tried to wipe it off.

There were some disgusting black stains on the wall of the cup, but I tried several times without success.

"Boss Mo, how much does this cup cost?"

Lu Chen looked at his red fingers, picked up the cup, and shook it at the stall owner not far away.

"Oh, it's you, Master Lu!"

The stall owner looked up and immediately stood up and came over. He said with gratitude: "Master Lu, I really want to thank you. The talisman you gave me is really useful. Once I put it on, my daughter won't have nightmares."

"Boss Mo, you're too polite. How am I a master? Just hope your daughter is fine."

Lu Chen shook his head and smiled, pointed at the porcelain cup and said, "Give me a purchase price."

"Master Lu, if you like it, just take it. No need to pay."

The stall owner shook his head and waved his hands again, insisting that he didn't want any money.

"It won't work. It's not easy for you to set up a stall and do business here..."

Before Lu Chen could finish speaking, a slightly angry and dissatisfied voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Lu Chen, what are you doing? Didn't you accompany me to buy a birthday gift for grandpa? Why are you here alone?"

Lu Chen turned around and saw a young and beautiful beauty staring at him coldly with a straight face. Her gaze was almost penetrating.

"Qing Ling, I'm sorry, I just want to help you see if you can find good quality and cheap things here."

Lu Chen quickly stood up and said with an apologetic smile.

The beauty in front of him is none other than his wife Ye Qingling.

A year ago, with the help of Ye Qingling's father, he married Ye Qingling, but instead of marrying a wife, he became his son-in-law.

Walking in front of his wife, Lu Chen smelled a faint fragrance, pointed to the porcelain cup in his hand, and whispered: "Qingling, this is a good thing, and it only costs a few dollars."

Ye Qingling looked at it, frowned slightly, showed an expression of disgust, and said coldly: "It's so dirty, how can it be a good thing? Why don't you put it back!"

Lu Chen shrank his neck, smiled, and put the porcelain cup helplessly back to its place. As a son-in-law, he was a standard strict wife. In fact, it was not just him, but also his amiable old father-in-law.

Wife control is strict, and all matters of the Ye family are decided by his mother-in-law.

"I said, Xiao Ling, given your conditions, you can't find a good man, so why did you marry such a loser? Let me see, you might as well get divorced directly. I will introduce my cousin to you later.

Although he is also divorced, he can still earn 1.8 million a year, which is much better than this loser who is just hanging around and waiting to die."

There was a woman in her thirties standing next to Ye Qingling. She glanced at Lu Chen with disdain and murmured in a low voice.

"No need to trouble you, Sister Ma. Although his ability is average, his character is still good."

Ye Qingling heard this and shook his head slightly.

The conversation between the two people was naturally hidden from Lu Chen's ears, but he pretended not to have heard it and asked with a smile: "Sister Ma, are you here too?"

That woman is his downstairs neighbor. She has some personality problems and is not popular with others. She somehow got together with his wife today.

"Um."

Ma Ling didn't reply, she just snorted and turned her head to the side.

Lu Chen smiled nonchalantly. He had already seen Ma Ling's face. Her lips were slightly thin, and her nose was fleshless and slightly crooked.

The lips are slightly thin, indicating that she speaks too harshly and coldly, likes to gossip in front of others. The bridge of the nose represents benevolence, righteousness and morality. If the bridge of a person's nose is crooked and has no flesh, it means that this kind of person has a vicious heart.

And he has no sympathy at all, he is that kind of despicable person.

However, what is different from the past is that today, Ma Ling's Yintang is also slightly black, and the tip of her nose is reddish.

The nose is the Palace of Wealth and Silk, which governs wealth and fortune. If there is a change in the complexion here, it means that there is a worry about losing money. And a slightly blackened Yintang also means that there will be a minor disaster, but as long as you are careful, you should not be afraid of it.

Something big will happen.

But it's a pity that Lu Chen is not a generous person. You just scolded me and you still want me to help you. How is that possible? Of course, according to Ma Ling's character, even if he kindly reminded me, Ma Ling would probably

Ling wouldn't care, but would blame him for being nosy.

The three of them walked and walked until they came to an antique store. Just when Ye Qingling was about to walk in, a middle-aged fat man with a bald head, a greasy head and a big belly suddenly walked towards them. This man had a gold ring as thick as a little finger hanging around his neck.

Chains, and six or seven jade rings on his fingers, giving him the aura of the nouveau riche.

"You two ladies, may I ask, are there any reliable jade shops nearby?"

After the middle-aged fat man saw Ye Qingling, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly restrained his excess emotions and asked politely.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, yesterday I saw that Panpan was wearing a beautiful jade necklace. Why don't you buy one for me too!"

Next to the fat middle-aged man, there was a young woman with a hot figure and pretty appearance. She held the middle-aged fat man's arm and kept rubbing and squeezing her breasts, which almost made the male compatriots passing by look at her.

"It's easy to talk about. After I ask you clearly, I will take you to buy it immediately, my little cutie."

The fat middle-aged man kissed the girl hard on the face, then took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and said boldly: "You two ladies, please show me the way out. This money is considered as travel expenses."

"I know I know."

When Ma Ling saw this, her eyes lit up, she quickly took the hundreds of dollars, and said with a smile on her face: "I am familiar with this place, so just let me take you there."

Judging from Ma Ling's many years of experience as a hotel manager, this greasy middle-aged fat man is a rich nouveau riche who has come to buy jewelry for mistresses. Such nouveau riche usually spend a lot of money. If they are well received, they will not only be able to

Make some extra money, and even build up a new network.

"Xiao Ling, let's go, let's accompany this gentleman to look at jade jewelry."

Ma Ling did not forget Ye Qingling, and quickly reached out to hold him, inviting her to go with him.

Ye Qingling was a little hesitant, but before she could nod, Lu Chen on the side said directly: "Qingling and I still have to choose birthday gifts, but it's better for you, Sister Ma, to do it yourself."

Judging from the appearance, this middle-aged fat man is obviously a cunning and cunning type. He is usually not a serious person. He is probably a liar and not the nouveau riche or rich person he appears to be.

"Do you have any say here? Isn't it the same no matter what time you choose?"

After Ma Ling glared at Lu Chen, she quickly pulled Ye Qingling away.
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