"Everything is uncertain, not to mention that I am very good at reading people and good at fortune telling. I can tell that Mr. Qiu is a lying dragon."
After saying this, Li Yiyang and the others nodded towards them.
"Let's go in first. If you need anything, you can contact us again."
Looking at their leaving figures, Yang Roumei turned to look at Qiu Bei.
"Why did you say that just now? It makes Mr. Li so embarrassed. Besides, being a househusband is not an honorable thing."
Seeing his wife lowering her head, Qiu Bei said quickly: "I just said that casually. I know you have suffered with me."
"Rumei, if you also hope that I can become an outstanding person like Mr. Li, I will work hard to change for you."
Yang Roumei shook her head, "Stop talking about this and hurry in! Relatives in each room have already arrived. Have you brought the things you bought for grandma?"
She did not answer Qiu Bei's words. Yang Roumei felt that this was not something that could be changed overnight, not to mention that doing business still requires thinking.
Qiu Bei has been staying at home and has never done any business. How easy is it to become like Li Yiyang?
Qiu Bei understood her thoughts in his heart, but he just sighed slightly and said: "Bring it, I picked it myself, the authentic Tianshan Snow Lotus that is hundreds of years old."
Yang Roumei was helpless: "You're still making jokes at this time. It's okay if you get what you want. You can't talk nonsense in front of everyone later."
She felt that Qiu Bei was good at everything, but he didn't know how to talk. He clearly knew that he could accomplish nothing. Every time he spoke like this, it made people think that he was not good at anything.
Looking at Yang Roumei's expression, Qiu Bei also knew what she meant.
Although Yang Roumei had never told him about the divorce, Qiu Bei knew that she was also under a lot of pressure.
He didn't say anything more, and the two of them walked towards the banquet hall.
Because Yang Roumei's father was not favored by the Yang family and she married Qiu Bei, such a useless son-in-law, their third wife was never qualified to attend the annual meeting.
But this time the old lady actually called her personally to ask her to attend, and also asked Yang Roumei to dress up nicely.
Yang Roumei was naturally flattered, but also a little nervous, fearing that she would be embarrassed and scolded by the old lady.
She felt a little uncomfortable when she met Wen Xiaohui and his wife just now.
Yang Roumei thinks that her appearance is not much different from Wen Xiaohui. You must know that she was also a famous beauty in Qingcheng City back then.
Now that she is married to Qiu Bei, her life in the Yang family has become increasingly difficult, but she has never had the thought of retreating.
Yang Roumei believes that marrying someone means staying together forever, and she also feels that Qiu Bei cannot continue like this.
Although she also knew that Qiu Bei could not become as powerful as Li Yiyang, at least he could not be like he is now.
She looked sad, but she still smiled when she entered the banquet hall.
"Why is this son-in-law here too? He hasn't had any good food and is here to help him, right?"
"I don't care what kind of occasion this is. Do you have the right to step into it?
Go and stand outside first, we can bring you some of the leftovers."
"It's like flowers stuck in cow dung. Yang Roumei actually married such a thing! What a pity!"
As soon as they entered the banquet hall, there was a burst of noise from around them.
Yang Roumei's expression suddenly changed, her face turned red, but Qiu Bei's expression remained as usual. He had long been used to it in the past three years, not to mention that he didn't care what they said.
Yang Roumei quickly pulled Qiu Bei and came to Mrs. Yang, preparing to hand over the gift first, so that she would not become the target of public criticism.
"Grandma, this is the gift Qiu Bei and I prepared for you."
"Okay, put it there!"
Unexpectedly, the old lady didn't care and just asked someone to take it and throw it aside.
"Rou Mei, that's the young master of the Zhang family over there. This time, it's because of his face that we can hold the annual meeting at Xiangjiang Villa. Otherwise, the Yang family won't be able to enter this place."
Mrs. Yang gave her a rare smile and said, "Go over and say hello to Master Zhang and have a glass of wine to thank you."
"ah?"
Yang Roumei was stunned. She had never met this young master Zhang, so why should she thank him?
Before Yang Roumei could react, Mrs. Yang pushed her.
"What are you doing standing around, go!"
"It's just a glass of wine. I'm not asking you to do anything. Besides, isn't Master Zhang a much better young talent than that good-for-nothing Qiu Bei?"
"We've been married for three years, and we're not a young lady. How can we pretend to be innocent and innocent?"
"Master Zhang lets you drink because he thinks highly of you. On a big day like today, don't make the Yang family unhappy!"
Several young women around him were chattering away, their eyes full of disgust and jealousy.
They didn't even have the chance to go, so they left Yang Roumei to go and just pretend here.
"I was wondering why the atmosphere suddenly changed. The air was filled with a sweet smell. It turned out that Miss Yang was here!"
Before they could pass by, Zhang Dingkai came over suddenly, put his arm around Yang Roumei's shoulders and sniffed her sideways.
Yang Roumei was a little panicked and quickly took a few steps back, but Zhang Dingkai laughed twice.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Yang, I don't eat people."
Qiu Bei had been squeezed out of the crowd a long time ago. No one cared about him at all and just ignored him.
"Youmei, Master Zhang has admired you for a long time. I am very busy, just waiting to see you. Why don't I hurry up and have a drink with Master Zhang!"
Yang Chaowu directly put a glass of wine into Yang Roumei's hand, looked at Zhang Dingkai and smiled flatteringly.
"Master Zhang, my sister is a bit shy. You can chat with her here and we won't disturb you."
Yang Chaowu turned to look at the others, "Okay, stop hanging around here, let's go next door!"
Seeing those people Yang Xu leaving, Yang Roumei was a little anxious and looked around for Qiu Bei.
At this time, Qiu Bei was pushing towards her against the crowd.
This Yang family is really shameless. In front of their own faces, they want to push Yang Roumei to show their courtesy.
"Stop it!"
Seeing those hands trying to hold Yang Roumei, Qiu Bei shouted.
The Yang family immediately stopped and looked over.
Yang Chaowu frowned, "Qiu Bei, are you sick? Do you have the right to speak here?
Get out of here quickly!"
After saying that, he directed several people to pull Qiu Bei, smiled at Zhang Dingkai and said: "Master Zhang, please continue!"
"Yang Chaowu, don't you think you are shameless by selling your sister for the future of the Yang family?"
As soon as Qiu Bei finished speaking, he was punched directly in the face.