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Anweier had been tolerant to her mother and brother before, but there was still a certain limit. When she heard this, her face darkened.
"Mom, if you want living expenses, if you want to live in the house I bought, I can give it to you. But my happiness, who I want to marry, I have to make the decision, and you don't need to worry about it."
After hearing this, An Xiaoqiang said: "You don't need us to worry?
You don’t even know how we have been living these past few months. Moreover, we are about to have a child, and children cost a lot of money. What will we do if we don’t have a stable source of income?
We can suffer a little, but we can't suffer for my child."
"Let me tell you, Weier, that brother-in-law is not only rich, but is also willing to use it for us. Sooner or later you will get married. Such a good man is not easy to find. What else are you dissatisfied with?"
After Anweier heard this, she suddenly became angry: "Xiaoqiang, what are you talking about! Who is your brother-in-law?
Let me tell you, even if you all agree, I won’t agree. If you want to marry me, you can marry me yourself. I won’t marry you anyway.”
Qiu Meirong said hurriedly: "Why are you so angry? We are all doing it for your own good. That good son-in-law said that as long as you marry, he will help us pay off the mortgage in one go and give us a gift of one million."
Money, buy a car for your brother, and give 50,000 yuan a month for living expenses, such good things can’t be found even with a lantern."
Zhang Xiaotian listened on the sidelines and couldn't help it anymore, so he said: "Are you marrying your daughter or selling your daughter?"
Qiu Meirong glanced at Zhang Xiaotian and said coldly: "Boy, let me tell you, it is normal to ask for a gift when marrying a daughter. It is very normal to ask for some money. Besides, this is our family matter. Don't worry about it because you are Wei."
My son's boss is amazing, let me tell you, your little money is nothing compared to my wonderful son-in-law."
Although An Weier said that Zhang Xiaotian was her boss, seeing that Zhang Xiaotian was dressed very ordinary, Qiu Meirong didn't pay attention at all.
Zhang Xiaotian said calmly: "This is the first time I have seen a weird mother like you. Even though she favors sons over daughters, she actually doesn't treat her daughter as a human being and becomes a tool for you to make money. What I want to tell you is that she
He is a living person, not a tool for you to make money."
"Boy, is this the place for you to talk?
This is our business and has nothing to do with you. If you mess with it again, believe it or not, I will beat you up."
An Xiaoqiang said coldly.
He could bully Zhang Xiaotian by relying on his tallness and strength, and felt that he could defeat Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian glanced at the other party and said with some disdain: "They are all people who are about to get married and have children, and they still rely on your sister to support them. If I were you, I would be ashamed to death. A waste like you would never follow me.
The right to speak.”
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
An Xiaoqiang roared with anger, immediately clenched his fist and punched Zhang Xiaotian directly.
"Xiaoqiang, stop it quickly!"
When Anweier saw this, she immediately went to stop him.
She knew that Zhang Xiaotian's skills were not comparable to those of her younger brother.
But in An Xiaoqiang's ears, this sounded like he was pleading for Zhang Xiaotian's mercy, so he didn't stop at all, but added more force and hit Zhang Xiaotian menacingly.
But before his punch hit Zhang Xiaotian, he felt his neck tighten, and Zhang Xiaotian grabbed him, and slapped him left and right on the face with his other hand.
"Are you ashamed that a grown man still needs his sister to support him? Do you know that you have good food and housing, and live in your sister's house, but what kind of life does your sister live?
Do you know where she lives?"
"Your sister treats you like this, but you use her as a tool to make money. Are you still a human being?"
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian was venting the anger in his heart. After a few slaps, both sides of An Xiaoqiang's face became swollen.
"Xiaotian, stop, stop fighting!"
Anweier hurriedly stopped her.
Zhang Xiaotian snorted coldly before throwing An Xiaoqiang aside.
"Asshole, you dare to hit my son, I will fight for you."
Qiu Meirong was originally a shrew. When she saw An Xiaoqiang being beaten like this, she immediately pounced on him.
"Mom, stop it, stop making trouble!"
An Weier hurriedly went up to stop him. She knew Zhang Xiaotian's character very well.
If her mother rushed over, she would definitely hit her and she would never get used to her character.
When Qiu Meirong saw An Weier coming to stop her, she slapped her directly: "You're such a pickpocket, didn't you see they were bullying your brother?
You actually spoke for him."
Looking at the five fingerprints on An Weier's face, Zhang Xiaotian's expression turned cold: "If you touch her again, I will beat you too today."
"Boy, what's wrong with me lecturing my daughter? It's none of your business, but what's wrong with me beating her?"
Qiu Meirong said with an arrogant look.
"Xiaotian, okay, just leave it to me to handle it."
Seeing the conflict between her family and Zhang Xiaotian, An Weier couldn't care less about the pain on her face and hurriedly came over to persuade her and pulled Zhang Xiaotian aside.
Zhang Xiaotian sighed. It seemed that An Weier was used to living in such a family, and An Weier's bottomless tolerance in front of her family had become a habit. Therefore, he opened the window and looked out the window, lest he
I get angry when I see these.
An Weier is very similar to Luo Ping in that she has absolutely no tolerance for her family.
But no matter what, this was Anweier's family matter, so he didn't get too involved in it.
An Xiaoqiang was stunned by Zhang Xiaotian just now. At this time, he finally came to his senses. Zhang Xiaotian said with an angry look: "Boy, wait for me. How dare you hit me? Let's see how I deal with you when I call my brother-in-law over."
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"Okay Xiaoqiang, stop making trouble."
An Weier hurriedly dissuaded An Xiaoqiang for fear of angering Zhang Xiaotian again.
At this moment, An Xiaoqiang's cell phone rang, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Brother-in-law, are you here now?
Come here quickly."
After hanging up the phone, An Xiaoqiang seemed to have found a supporter. He immediately gained confidence and said with an arrogant expression: "Boy, just wait for me. My brother-in-law will be here soon. I must teach you a lesson today."
Zhang Xiaotian originally wanted to slap the other person away, but thought of An Weier's embarrassment, so he endured it.
At this moment, the door of the private room was opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked in. He had a fat face and weighed more than two hundred pounds. He wore a thick gold necklace around his neck. He looked like a
The face of the nouveau riche is full of unruliness.
Behind him were four men in black suits, who should be his bodyguards.
"Boss Zhao, you are here!"
Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, Qiu Meirong and An Xiaoqiang immediately greeted him with smiles on their faces, their faces full of flattery.
Immediately, Qiu Meirong looked at An Weier and said, "Weier, hurry up and meet Boss Zhao."
Seeing this, Anweier couldn't help but frowned, but didn't say anything.
When Boss Zhao saw An Weier, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "Miss An, it turns out you are so beautiful, much prettier than you in the photo. I have no problem with this marriage, I agreed.