Xia Jing's heart was beating wildly. She only knew a little bit about Luo Yu's background before, otherwise she wouldn't have been approached by Miao Xinghai to help him fight in that important arena match. Now she knew that Luo Yu was accurate.
She immediately found it difficult to breathe. It turned out that Luo Yu hadn't said anything.
"Luo Yu must have wanted me to treat him as an ordinary person if he didn't tell me." Xia Jing looked at Luo Yu with fascinated eyes. The image of a gangster was now taller than ever in her eyes.
Hearing Han Ziang's accurate disclosure of his current wealth, Luo Yu's scalp exploded. He really thought I had so much money. Mr. Miao's shares claimed to be mine, but they would not be transferred until he married Tingting.
, to put it bluntly, it is Tingting’s dowry. I don’t know anything about real estate. I lost a little money in the past and let those real estate developers make small fuss. Who knew that in just a few years, the total assets have doubled several times, reaching as much as ten thousand yuan?
In an outrageous situation, those real estate developers received help from Luo Yu when they were down and out. Now that they know that Luo Yu is back, they will repay the favor no matter what, and transfer huge sums of dollars to Luo Yu.
Under Yu's name, and each of them patted his chest and promised that as long as Brother Xiaoyu asked for it, no matter how much he wanted, even if he couldn't get it, he would sell it through hard work.
The only thing Luo Yu could actually make money on was the Biluo Hotel, but now that her sister Luo Yueying has arrived, the first thing the bratty girl did when she arrived at Zhonghai was to collect all of Luo Yu's bank cards, credit cards, and checkbooks, saying that she wanted to pay for him
Keep this wealth under control to prevent him from spending it lavishly.
Luo Yu now only has 50 yuan of pocket money every day, which is stuffed under his pillow by his sister Luo Yueying at 8 o'clock in the morning.
"50 yuan..." Luo Yu's eyes became moist again.
It took Dad Xia a while to recover from the shock. He knew the strength of his old friend Han Ziang. Since it came from his mouth, it was obvious that his future cheap son-in-law was actually a
A character who keeps a low profile and pretends to be a pig to eat the tiger.
Luo Yu is by no means a low-key person. Everyone can testify to this. Dad Xia misjudged him once again.
"Xiao Luo, is this true?" Xia's mother swallowed her saliva and asked with difficulty. To be honest, she was a little scared. She had never been scared when she followed her husband to attend banquets with high-level politicians, but now she heard Luo Yu's words.
After gaining strength, she actually felt like she was being pressed down by a mountain.
Xia's father is not much better. He has hundreds of millions of assets at a young age. Thinking about this young man's background is terrifying.
"Fortunately, I didn't show any intention to belittle him just now." Xia's father recalled the time between meeting Luo Yu today and just now, and relaxed a little.
"Almost, it made Auntie laugh." Luo Yu felt that Xia Jing's palm was wet, and stretched out her little finger to lightly scratch her palm. The tickling feeling made Xia Jing's heart flutter, and she raised her head shyly to pay attention to who was looking at her.
See for yourself here.
"I just got help from some elders, and I worked a little harder myself." Luo Yu's warm smile made Xia's mother like him even more. "I have been hiding these things just to live an ordinary life."
So humble, Xia's mother's heartstrings trembled. Where can I find such a young, promising and low-key cheap son-in-law now? Her daughter will not marry unless he.
Then Han Ziang kept talking about how polite Luo Yu was at the venue that day, how young and wealthy attracted the attention of girls, and he maintained the attitude a gentleman should have, and his performance was impeccable from beginning to end.
Under Han Ziang's praise, Luo Yu had to straighten her waist and look polite. It was really tiring for a gangster to pretend to be a gentleman, especially when there was a jealous person pinching his waist from time to time. The reason
It's just that Han Ziang accidentally mentioned that Luo Yu danced a ballroom dance with a daughter of a certain family.
Han Ziang's purpose in saying these words was nothing more than to raise Luo Yu's worth in front of the Xia family, which was regarded as giving Luo Yu enough face. The meaning of showing good will is self-evident.
Although Luo Yu didn't know what the old turtle was thinking about, but as the saying goes, he couldn't hit the smiling person without reaching out, so he couldn't say anything.
Several people were eating and drinking at the same time. Because of Han Ziang's help, Xia's father became obviously enthusiastic about Luo Yu. He was also thinking about finding an opportunity to investigate Luo Yu's identity another day.
"Hey, where's the bottle opener?" She took out a bottle of beer and looked for it on the table. The beer's wrench had been thrown away somewhere.
The glasses of several people on the table were already empty. Xia Jing was too drunk, her eyes were slightly intoxicated, and she leaned against Luo Yu with a pink face and smiled silently.
"Auntie, I'll come." Luo Yu reached over and took the beer bottle.
"Xiao Luo, what are you going to do? Be careful." Seeing Luo Yu put her thumb under the bottle cap, Xia's mother quickly tried to stop him. It would be bad if she accidentally cut her hand.
With a soft "pop" sound, the beer bottle cap flew up, and golden foam sprayed out along the beer bottle. The twisted cap fell and fell into the middle of the marble table. Looking at the terrifying dent, Han Ziang, Xia's father's eyelids
He jumped, this kid has such great finger strength.
Both the guests and the host were very happy during the lunch. During the rest of the time, Han Ziang boasted a lot, describing how glorious and tall Luo Yu's image was.
Luo Yu humbly said "Uncle Han is so ridiculous" and sneered secretly. It was impossible for the old turtle to label himself as one of the top ten outstanding young people of Zhonghai. It was impossible for him to be touched by China's annual figure in this life.
Xia's father was obviously very happy and drank a few more drinks. Finally, Xia's mother helped him into the room to rest. Luo Yu saw that he might have to argue with Han Zi'ang again. He was not in the mood, so he quickly pulled Xia Jing and
Xia's mother said hello and went out.
"Luo Yu, you damn gangster." After going out, Xia Jingjiao slapped away Luo Yu's strange hand that was stroking her back. The hand was moving downwards against her back.
The elasticity that can push a person into the universe made Luo Yu's blood boil for a while, and the wolf's paws kneaded Xia Jing's body a few times restlessly.
"Luo Yu, what else are you hiding from me? Tell me honestly." Xia Jing originally wanted to send Luo Yu back, but the gangster actively refused.
"Your father is drunk and your mother has to entertain guests. It's wrong for you to leave home at this time." Wandering said with a serious face, "Between husband and parents, parents should come first, do you understand?"
"What about the relationship between my wife and my parents?" Xia Jing asked in a low voice with a slightly red face.
"Of course my wife comes first." Luo Yu naturally knew what to say at the right time. My little darling baby was bombarded with disgusting words of love, and the beauty's fragrant kisses and hugs didn't escape her.
"Then I'll go upstairs. You go home and be safe." Xia Jing carefully arranged Luo Yu's clothes. Xia Jing felt her head was still a little dizzy. She had a few drinks at noon and was teased by the gangster again.
She actually wanted to do that. Thinking of this, Xia Jing's heart beat faster.
Luo Yu didn't know what Xia Jing was thinking. He lifted Xia Jing's smooth chin and pressed her lips a little harder, then blew a rogue whistle and went back. He stood downstairs in the community and made such an intimate gesture.
Jing felt shy and nervous, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Enemies." Seeing Luo Yu's back disappear outside the community, Xia Jing covered her face and ran back upstairs.