Fatty Ye stared blankly at Wu Di, who was in a suit and leather tie, shouting obscenities at the other end of the phone like crazy, wondering in his mind what Brother Fan had said, to offend this man who was so angry that he didn't even care about his self-cultivation or manners.
Already.
He didn't know that it was Wang Yifan's indifference that hurt Wu Di's self-esteem and sense of gain and loss.
When the pride of a superior person is lifted, it is difficult for others to feel this kind of embarrassment and shame.
The person who used to be able to control it easily can't even be seen now, which shows how much anger Wu Di has in his heart!
More importantly, that person actually went on a blind date, a blind date!
If Wang Yifan knew Wu Di's mentality, he would be happy and relieved and would definitely tell him that a blind date is actually quite important. If it happens, it will be a major event in life!
"Regret? There is no such word regret in my dictionary, Wu Di!"
"I'll make it happen!"
"I will definitely kill you!"
"I'm recording on the phone. If you think there's no decision, you can say a few more words!"
"Wait a minute, you are declaring war!"
"No, it was unilaterally done by you. I am actually very sincere!"
"Sincerity paralyzes you!"
"You know, in our dream house, we installed surveillance cameras not long ago. I think your performance can be used as the second season of the suppression series. It will be very interesting!"
"Wang Yifan, what the fuck, uncle!"
Wu Di was hysterical, his face was ashen, and his eyes were wandering around the wall of the dreamer crazily. Finally, he discovered a camera very close to him, staring at him dimly.
In Wu Di's sight, the camera seemed to be slowly changing into Wang Yifan's half-smiling gaze.
Fatty Ye held his forehead with one hand and couldn't bear to look at it.
Not only was it one camera, but there were two more behind and beside him, both of which Wang Yifan personally came to install. Fatty Ye didn't quite understand it at first, but now he had to admire Brother Fan's "foresight".
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Wang Yifan hung up the phone.
His position was clearly stated, and it didn't matter whether Wu Di accepted it or not.
This bad breath finally came out.
He was in an extremely good mood.
Standing at the door, he looked at the appearance of his family's small building. It seemed that nothing much had changed. Given the change in the family's financial situation, his parents had no plans to carry out any major construction projects.
"drop--"
The sudden sound of a car horn startled him, and he subconsciously took a few steps to the side and looked behind him in a panic.
A red Cadillac tilted its front, its turn signal flashing, and was only about half a meter away from him.
Wang Yifan had to step back a lot, frowning as he watched this brand new red car speed past him.
A fashionably dressed woman stepped out of the driver's seat, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, carrying a black leather bag, and wearing what looked like a mink coat, with a furry collar that completely wrapped her neck.
Only a round face was exposed.
Maybe the air conditioner in the car was running full blast, and her face was flushed.
As soon as she got off the car, the woman glared at Wang Yifan, then smiled and said: "Hey, the top student is back!"
Wang Yifan ignored her, lifted up the backpack that was hanging on his elbow because of his panic, and walked straight home.
"Bah, what are you so proud of!"
The woman spat at Wang Yifan's back, turned around and gently wiped it on the hood of the car, her fingers instantly covered with dust.
"Dirty again!"
She muttered, took off her mink coat, threw it into the car, and began to clean the car laboriously.
"Qingqing, are you cleaning the car again?"
A middle-aged aunt came over at some point and stood at the back of the car, watching the woman cleaning the car with interest.
"This red car gets dirty easily!"
Qingqing replied, she didn't seem to want to talk to this middle-aged aunt.
"That boy from Cao Yajuan's family came back just now?"
The middle-aged aunt took a look into the alley.
Qingqing got excited and stopped wiping the car. She leaned on the front of the car and said, "I haven't seen him in a while. He is carrying a bag and his nostrils are still pointing upward."
"I thought he came from somewhere to sell insurance. Hey, have you heard Cao Yajuan talk about whether the matter of his son's girlfriend has been settled?"
The middle-aged aunt took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket, looking like she was having a tea party.
Liu Qingqing rolled her eyes at her, "Old Zhou, you did it on purpose, right? You clearly know that our family and the Wang family are not dealing with each other, but you make me feel unhappy in front of them, right?"
Aunt Zhou was not annoyed at all, and said with a smile: "Your Zhen Chong is two years older than him. The eldest daughter is going to junior high school, and the younger son is also in kindergarten. The family of four is enjoying themselves, and Zhen Chong is also a
If you are capable, your small business is flourishing, and you are willing to spend money to buy a luxury car, you are very lucky!"
Everyone likes to hear good words, even the mean Liu Qingqing is smiling happily at this moment.
"Everything else is fictitious. Zhen Chong is good to me, that's real. Lao Zhou, are you going to introduce a partner to Wang Yifan?"
The woman surnamed Zhou waved her hands hurriedly, "I don't dare to introduce him to another partner. Last time I told him one, I added him on WeChat and chatted for a few words, and finally we stopped chatting. It made me have a hard time with the woman.
explain!"
"What's going on? Can you please tell me?"
Liu Qingqing brought out a small stool from the house, asked Aunt Zhou to sit down, and started chatting animatedly under the warm winter sun.
"Wang Yifan, you're just too picky! He's so old and can't see the situation clearly!" Aunt Zhou ate melon seeds very quickly, but she didn't delay her speech for a second. "If you ask me, he just studies and studies."
It's silly, but he obviously didn't go to a good school. He was far behind the university that the son of the old Lin family in the village went to. He was still a graduate student, and he just graduated with a bachelor's degree. The son of the old Lin family got married not long ago, and his sons all
It's running all over the place, what else is he looking for?"
"If you ask me, studying is useless. Why study so many books? Zhen Chong, Lin Lu and Wang Yifan are all the same age. What do they have more than our Zhen Chong? They don't make as much money as our Zhen Chong.
You should have gone out to work or start a business a long time ago, and study, it will only make people stupider!"
Liu Qingqing raised the corners of her mouth and ate melon seeds very quickly, pouting towards the alley of Wang Yifan's house with disdain on her face.
Their family are all outsiders who came to Jinping to work hard.
Zhen Chong came here when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, so he has stayed in Jinping City for a relatively long time.
He had a bit of a free-spirited temperament, but he was able to calm down and work. He worked as a cement worker with a master from other places. Later, when the master got older, he went out to work alone. After saving up the capital, he opened a hardware store with a large scale.