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Chapter 807: Husband, You Are Really Bad

Today we will go to the provincial capital first. Tomorrow is the date of Yang Yunu’s class reunion. Most of the students who are out of town will arrive at the appointed place one day in advance. +◆ As for staying in Shangri-La or a private hotel next to Shangri-La, it depends on you.

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In fact, it is stipulated that children are not allowed to attend class reunions, but if there are special circumstances, it is not impossible to accommodate. It is just that there must not be too many people taking care of children, otherwise it will become a kindergarten parents' gathering.

Yang Yunu said that if the students were too concerned about taking care of their children, the worst they could do was not participate. The world is huge, and Yang Yunu, who has the most children to take care of, and who is full of motherly love, will never allow his children to leave his sight for too long.

These are all trivial matters. Li Qingyun relies on her. He doesn't have much expectations for the class reunion. At worst, he just takes a walk outside with his child in his arms.

The speed of the Ferrari made Yang Yunu addicted to racing. As for whether it was speeding, she couldn't care so much for the time being. If there were any points deducted for taking pictures, she would let her husband handle it.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, we finally arrived at the Shangri-La Hotel in the provincial capital. After parking the car, Li Qingyun went to the front desk and booked a standard room.

Yang Yunu held her son in her arms and stood waiting in the lobby on the first floor. At this time, a young woman with heavy make-up and jewels, holding the arm of a middle-aged balding man, entered Shangri-La arrogantly.

When she walked to Yang Yunu, the woman was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you...Yang Yunu?"

Yang Yunu had a good memory and recognized that she was a girl in her class. She used to love going out and often stayed up late at night. Her appearance had undergone slight changes. Not only had her chin become more pointed, but her makeup had also become thicker and thicker.

"It's me. Are you Zhang Yan? You have just graduated two years ago and you have changed so much that I almost didn't recognize you." Yang Yunu said with a smile.

Zhang Yan exclaimed exaggeratedly: "You have changed so much! Oh my God, you used to wear shabby street stall clothes, and you didn't change them once every half month. Now you are actually wearing a full set of Chanel, it can't be a high imitation, right?

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Yang Yunu knew that Zhang Yan looked down on the poor. When he was in school, he could be more restrained. But he didn't expect that after graduation, he would be so mean and expose others' shortcomings whenever they met.

"My husband bought it for me. It doesn't matter if it's a high imitation or not, as long as it's suitable." Yang Yunu didn't want to quarrel with her classmates as soon as they met, so she took the initiative to tolerate it.

Zhang Yan was not sure when she heard what she said. She thought it was really a high-end imitation, and she felt even more proud: "You have a husband? Oh, you got married so soon. I'm afraid I won't get married, so I can't be in such a hurry. The one you're holding is you

Your child? He’s so strong and must be at least one year old. You won’t get married just after graduation, right? By the way, what does your husband do? Are you here with you today?”

"This is my son, who is less than one year old. My husband is a farmer. He came with me and booked a room there. He will be here soon..." Yang Yunu no longer wanted to talk to Zhang Yan, but

She was honest and said what she had to say.

Li Qingyun had sharp ears and had already heard the conversation when he was booking a room. Seeing Zhang Yan's aggressive appearance, he must have bullied Yang Yunu a lot when he was in school. The two of them were obviously not in the same circle.

Sure enough, I heard that Li Qingyun was a farmer. Zhang Yan suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, Yang Yunu, you are really promising. After studying in college for a few years, you went back to marry a farmer and wasted your good fortune. Back then, Zhao Shuaishuai, a famous second-generation rich man in our school, chased you.

For so long, you didn't even look at me, and after graduation you actually married a farmer and gave birth to his baby. If your classmates knew about this, they would definitely laugh out loud."

Zhang Yan smiled so proudly that she seemed to have the pleasure of getting revenge, for no other reason than that when she was in school, she was dressed up and dressed up, but she was suppressed by this country girl who looked like a village girl. People called Yang Yunu

When she was the school beauty, she was a goddess, and no matter how beautifully she dressed, she was still said to be a slut. After holding in her anger for several years, she finally found a way to vent her anger today.

"I live a very happy life, so I don't need you to worry about it." Yang Yunu was a little annoyed. He didn't expect a class reunion. He met someone like Zhang Yan for the first time. His husband really guessed it right. Class reunions are meant to show off.

Fortunately, I had prepared for the conference in advance, so it wouldn't be too miserable.

The middle-aged man next to Zhang Yan has long been attracted by Yang Yunu's appearance. Although he only wears a thin layer of makeup, he is so beautiful overall. His skin is as white and tender as water, and there is a faint porcelain light like white jade.

There is no trace of blemishes, but the whole body exudes an extremely healthy atmosphere.

Because I had just given birth to a child, my figure has completely grown, with big breasts and hips, a slender waist, and long-term martial arts practice. My slim figure has been trimmed to perfection. If one point is too much, it would be too fat, and if one point is too little, it would be too thin. In the Chanel suit

Under the embellishment, it is like a gourd, extremely tempting, exuding a maternal tenderness and the sexiness of a mature woman.

Since Li Qingyun got married, except for the premature and complicated relationship with Michelle, he has never messed around outside. Firstly, out of his sense of family responsibility, and secondly, after tasting the charm of the best women, other women no longer have any interest in him.

Too much attraction.

"Hello, Ms. Yang, haha, I am Zhang Yan's boyfriend and the boss of Hongda Real Estate. This is my business card. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can call me. I am not bragging. In the entire provincial capital, there are still

There's no problem that I can't solve with a million dollars." The balding middle-aged man spoke an unknown dialect, but insisted on using Mandarin pronunciation. The overall feeling was chaotic and very funny.

Niu Baiwan's eyes widened. He didn't hear clearly the conversation between Zhang Yan and Yang Yunu just now, and he didn't even understand. The two women were very difficult to deal with, and the hidden contradiction was very big.

Out of politeness, Yang Yunu took the business card and took a look. She had no impression of this real estate company. Not to mention this stranger, even if it was Hu Dahai's real estate company, it was said that it was quite famous in the province.

I don't remember the company name.

"Oh, thank you." Yang Yunu intuitively hated Niu Baiwan's gaze. Fortunately, Li Qingyun came back with the room card at this time, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "My husband is back."

"Honey, is this your classmate?" Li Qingyun's personality is different from Yang Yunu's. He can't stand other people's anger. He immediately walked over and deliberately used dialect and said blankly, "But why do I feel that my age is not right?

This woman seems to be a bit older than you. As for this gentleman, it seems that this woman’s elder cannot be in the same class as you, right?"

Yang Yunu knew that her husband was helping her to vent her anger, so she felt relieved. On the surface, she explained: "Husband, you misunderstood. This is Zhang Yan, my classmate. Maybe she is too old-fashioned to put on makeup today, but she is actually only older than me."

Two years old. This gentleman's name is Niu Baiwan, the boss of Hongda Real Estate. He is Zhang Yan's boyfriend, not an elder."

Who says honest people can't fight back? The last sentence is simply a perfect last resort! It's your boyfriend, not your elder!

"Humph, how can we talk to a pair of country bumpkins? Who is too old?" Zhang Yan had long been angry. Ever since the man around her stared at Yang Yunu, she felt uncomfortable. Now Yang Yunu's

My husband came back. Although he was wearing so-so clothes, his speech had a rustic and earthy tone. He was really a farmer who came from the ravine.

Niu Baiwan was not happy to hear this either. He glared at Li Qingyun and said proudly: "Young people, you should pay attention to your own cultivation. What do you think about elders and what is too old? This is popular in today's society. Do you understand? As long as you have money,

Age is not a problem, and gender is not a problem either! Reality will make you understand these truths! You have such a beautiful wife, why do you want to open an ordinary guest room for her? What a shame! I brought Yanzi to open a room, it must be a presidential suite

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After saying that, the two people glared angrily at Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu, and walked to the front desk of the hotel to make a reservation.

Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu smiled at each other and prepared to go upstairs to rest. There was no need to take such a person seriously. If the other party came to pester him again, they would definitely not mind letting the other party realize the cruelty of reality.

At this moment, a middle-level manager wearing glasses and a suit hurriedly walked out with a stack of documents in his arms. He suddenly saw Li Qingyun and his wife standing in the hall with their children, and he ran over in surprise.

"Director Li, when did you arrive at our Shangri-La Hotel? Why didn't you call in advance? Our General Manager Su will help you arrange everything. Are you coming to eat or stay here today?"

This hotel manager is Su Wenkai's assistant. Yesterday, he was in Lijiazhai and had the honor to see Li Qingyun sign a supply agreement with their Shangri-La Hotel. Don't look at this agreement, it is enough to make the group's senior management express great concern to their boss, Mr. Su.

In addition to the praise, even two of their entourage received an extremely generous reward.

Li Qingyun recognized this man and knew that he was the assistant to General Manager Su. He didn't want to say anything more, but when he saw the arrogant Niu Baiwan and Zhang Yan who was always targeting his wife, he said to him: "To make a long story short, I will accompany you."

My wife is here to attend a class reunion, and it has nothing to do with business. I hate those two people in front of me. They want to book a presidential suite, but you go and arrange a standard suite for them, or a worse room."

"This..." The young assistant was hesitant. He didn't expect Li Qingyun to make such a childish request. This is not in line with their group's regulations. If found out by the supervisory authorities above, he will definitely be severely punished.

However, this is China, all impossible things are possible, and the relationship is greater than anything else. The young assistant thought that even if Mr. Su was here, he would definitely agree to Li Qingyun's request, because they could not afford to offend Li Qingyun.

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So the young assistant nodded, agreed, and rushed to the front desk. He must give Li Qingyun's explanation to the letter.

When Li Qingyun held his son and waited for the elevator with his wife, he heard Niu Baiwan's unhappy voice and Zhang Yan's depressed scream: "It's so unlucky that there is no presidential suite, not even ordinary suites? There are only standard rooms and

A special room? This is too shameful. If my classmates see it, will I still have the face to see others? "

Yang Yunu happily nestled on Li Qingyun's shoulder and smiled softly: "Husband, you are so bad! But I like it! Zhang Yan is so annoying. I never know how to fight back. I am so happy to have you help me vent my anger!" (

To be continued.)


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