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Chapter 87, Yang Guilan compliments Chen Ping [there are hundreds of red envelopes](1/2)

Wow!

The door opened, and standing outside was Chen Ping.

The expression on Yang Guilan's face froze, and she asked with confusion: "You were arrested, why were you released?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Mom, I didn't break the law, so they naturally let me out."

At the same time, Jiang Wan heard Chen Ping's voice, rushed over, hugged Chen Ping, and cried.

Chen Ping comforted him with a few words: "Okay, okay, I'm fine. I'm out now."

In the living room, the family is sitting together.

Yang Guilan and Jiang Guomin were sitting on the sofa, staring at Chen Ping with sharp and angry eyes, intent on questioning him.

Next to Chen Ping, there was an old man sitting, it was Qiao Fugui.

Yang Guilan kept staring at Qiao Fugui and said with an unhappy look: "Chen Ping, who is this old man? Why did you bring someone you don't know into my house so casually?"

Yang Guilan didn't like the old man's dress very much. He was still wearing a suit at such an old age, and he was holding a black hat that she must have never seen before, with a smile on his face.

At first glance, he looks old and dishonest.

Chen Ping hung out with such people, no wonder he was caught by the police.

Chen Ping explained calmly: "Mom, he is...a friend of mine. I can come out this time because of his relationship."

As for what kind of friends, Chen Ping didn't say clearly.

If she were told that the person sitting in front of her was the richest man in Shangjiang City and his butler, would Yang Guilan go crazy?

"Old Qiao Fugui, I've met you two."

Qiao Fugui had learned that the young master's mother-in-law was a ruthless character, known for being aggressive and unreasonable. When she saw her today, she was indeed extraordinary.

"Qiao...Qiao Fugui?"

Jiang Wan finally came to her senses at this time, took a serious look at the people around Chen Ping, and said in surprise: "Are you really Qiao Fugui, Qiao Dong?"

"Wan'er, you still know this old man."

Yang Guilan pursed her lips and had a sneer on her face.

"Mom, Qiao Fugui is the richest man in our Shangjiang City..." Jiang Wan said excitedly.

My husband actually knows Qiao Fugui!

"The richest man in Shangjiang City? Is he like this?"

Yang Guilan looked Qiao Fugui up and down with disdain, and said with a look of disgust: "Wan'er, don't joke with mom! Can Chen Ping know such a rich man? Besides, not just anyone named Qiao Fugui is the richest man.

"

It was understandable that Yang Guilan didn't know Qiao Fugui. She didn't care about the business world, and she only cared about trivial matters all day long.

Moreover, in her eyes, how could Chen Ping, a loser, know such a rich man?

If she really knew him, she could kowtow to him and burn incense!

Faced with Yang Guilan's ridicule, Qiao Fugui's face twitched, but he kept suppressing his temper.

Jiang Wan was even more anxious and kept winking at Yang Guilan, but she turned a blind eye and mocked her even more fiercely.

"Chen Ping, from now on, bring all the cats and dogs home, otherwise you will stop entering my house!"

Yang Guilan said dissatisfiedly, even the bags under her eyes showed cynicism.

However, just at this moment, a piece of news suddenly came on the TV.

"According to the latest news from this station, the city's richest man, Mr. Qiao Fugui, chairman of Shengding Group, has personally invested 200 million to build the city's largest police academy, making a huge contribution to the stable development of our city."

As the news was broadcast, the entire living room became dead silent!

Especially in the picture, there are also photos and interview videos of Qiao Fugui!

Yang Guilan's eyes widened, staring at the richest man in the picture, and then her eyes kept moving back and forth on the old man in front of her.

"Oh my god!"

Yang Guilan was so frightened that she trembled all over. She pointed at the TV and said, "You, you, you...are you really that Qiao Fugui? That richest man, Qiao Fugui?!"

Oh my gosh!

Yang Guilan collapsed!

What did she just do and say?!

Confused, really confused!

Such a rich person would actually come to her home and she would go around sarcastically making fun of them.

"Oh, um... Mr. Qiao, don't misunderstand me, don't mind me. I'm just an old woman. What I said just now is just fart. Don't listen to it."

Yang Guilan was so panicked that she stood up excitedly and flatteringly. She was busy making tea and making fruits. They were so delicious that she wanted to stuff them all into Qiao Fugui's mouth.

Qiao Fugui just smiled indifferently and said a few polite words: "Don't bother me, I'm just seeing Brother Xiao Chen off and I'll leave right away."

"No trouble, no trouble. If Mr. Qiao can come and sit at our house, then our family will have green smoke coming out of the ancestral graves and burning incense. Eat it, these are the fruits I just bought today, and the tea is also good.

Mao Jian, I would be reluctant to give you a drink like this on weekdays."

Yang Guilan's attitude changed completely at this moment, and she was extremely attentive.

Even when Jiang Guomin wanted to interject a few words, she interrupted him.

"Sit there and read your newspaper." Yang Guilan said to Jiang Guomin, then turned her head and stared at Qiao Fugui as if she were a national treasure.

Jiang Wan was very helpless. It was really embarrassing for her mother to be like this.

One second I wanted to drive people away, and the next second I wanted to have my eyes glued to them.

"Mom, Mr. Qiao is busy with everything, but he has something to do." Jiang Wan said.

Yang Guilan glared at Jiang Wan and said, "What do you know? Don't talk nonsense."

Then, she stood up with a smile, then glared at Chen Ping and said, "Get up, sit over there."

Chen Ping had no choice but to get up.

Yang Guilan lowered her butt and sat next to Qiao Fugui, with a fawning expression on her face, and said, "Mr. Qiao, how do you know our Chen Ping?"

Now Chen Ping is long and Chen Ping is short. It is really shameless.

Although Yang Guilan wanted to curry favor with Qiao Fugui, she knew it in her heart.

How could a loser like Chen Ping know such a wealthy entrepreneur?

That's right, the sun is coming out in the west.

Qiao Fugui smiled and said: "Xiao Chen and I met by chance. He did me a favor. This time something happened to him, and I wanted to return the favor."

"Oh, help." Yang Guilan muttered with a smile, glanced at Chen Ping, and felt very unhappy.

I thought Chen Ping was something great, but it turned out he was just a loser.

What kind of favor can't be repaid? I have to save him from trouble!

If I were to do this favor myself, I would have to ask for hundreds of millions.

Chen Ping was also helpless and didn't say anything.

At this time, Qiao Fugui also stood up, shook hands with everyone and said, "I'm sorry, everyone. Since my friend Xiao Chen is fine, I will go back first. I'm sorry for the trouble."

How could Yang Guilan just watch the money bag leave like that? She hurriedly took Qiao Fugui's hand and said: "Mr. Qiao, thank you for your help to our Chen Ping. You must come to my house for dinner next time."

Qiao Fugui smiled, said a few polite words, and left.

Yang Guilan walked out of the old house in person, and after the people got into the Bentley and left, she went back with a look on her face that was still unfinished.

Bentley!

That’s a luxury car!

As soon as she entered the door, she shouted excitedly: "Lao Jiang, our family is going to get rich, and that's Qiao Fugui. He's rich, and he's still the richest man!"

Jiang Guomin gave her a cold look and said, "Then you were planning to bombard others just now."

What Jiang Guomin was unhappy about was that when such a rich and powerful man came to his home, he didn't even talk to him, and the yellow-faced woman told him everything.

Yang Guilan rolled her eyes at him, feeling pleased with herself. She didn't know what she was thinking. When she saw Chen Ping was still in the room, she changed her past disgust and dislike for him, and sat down in front of him with a shy smile.

"Chen Ping, don't blame mom for treating you like that before. If you had told mom earlier that you knew Qiao Fugui, mom would definitely treat you as her own son."

Yang Guilan's shamelessness has really reached a certain level.

Chen Ping had no money or power, so she humiliated and scolded him in various ways.

Now that Chen Ping knows Qiao Fugui, she will treat him as her own son.

Jiang Wan felt that Yang Guilan had gone too far, and her own mother was too arrogant.

"By the way, Chen Ping, from now on, it will definitely not do you any harm to fawn over that Qiao Fugui." Yang Guolan said, then asked: "What did you help him with last time?"

This was what Yang Guilan cared about most, and she was wondering if she could get some money back.
To be continued...
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