Chapter 3 This is for you!(1/2)
Huh~
This sudden sound instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
For a moment, everyone in the Qiu family turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound.
I saw Ye Fan standing there calmly and expressionlessly.
"I go!"
"Is this the loser?"
"Is this loser crazy? He dares to contradict the old man?"
....
"Haha~"
"Does this idiot really think that these betrothal gifts are from him?"
"The old man is just angry. If he is so offended, I am afraid that the third child and his family will also be offended."
"It's a pity that the most beautiful woman in our Qiu family actually married such an idiot."
Seeing what Ye Fan said, there was a burst of harsh laughter in the Qiu family hall.
But Ye Fan ignored it, but still said: "This betrothal gift is for Mucheng."
"She was not wrong, why did she apologize?"
Pfft~
Qiu Muying burst out laughing when she heard the sound.
"Ye Fan, do you really dare to say that?"
"You are so sure, could it be that you gave this betrothal gift to Qiu Mucheng?"
"You're a country bumpkin and a useless son-in-law. I'm afraid you've never seen a sports car in your life, right?"
"What do you want to give?"
Amidst the sneer, Qiu Muying looked at the old man again.
"Grandpa, this Ye Fan is so incompetent that he dares to offend you even though he is talking nonsense? I suggest deducting half of Qiu Mucheng's salary as punishment!"
Ye Fan is a hard worker and does not have any position in the Qiu family's company. But it doesn't matter, Qiu Mucheng does.
If her husband makes a mistake, Qiu Mucheng, as his wife, should naturally bear the responsibility for him!
Mr. Qiu nodded: "Well, I'll do as you say."
"The rest of the families also took this as a warning."
"Those who disrespect their elders will be severely punished!"
"But..." Ye Fan didn't expect this result and wanted to explain again.
However, Qiu Mucheng, who had been silent, had red eyes and shouted at Mark: "That's enough!"
"Aren't you embarrassed enough?"
"If you really want to do good for me, just cheer up for yourself and live a decent life, so that our whole family won't be embarrassed here with you!"
Qiu Mucheng roared sadly, but tears were already rolling in her eyes.
Doesn't he understand?
He has no future, and no matter how much he says, it will only make them more embarrassed.
"It's all this coward!"
"What evil has our family done to end up with such a piece of trash?"
"Our Mucheng family has been dragged down by this trash~"
Han Li also felt aggrieved and kept scolding Mark.
"Okay, shut up."
"Today is a happy day for Yingying and Wenfei. How can we allow you to fool around here?"
"If you don't want to stay here, just go home!"
Mr. Qiu shouted angrily again, and Han Li and others naturally did not dare to say anything anymore and stood there with their heads lowered.
The surrounding relatives looked at Qiu Mucheng's family with sneers, and now they have become a joke in everyone's eyes.
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"Qiaoyu, congratulations, your family has found a good son-in-law."
"As a betrothal gift, I will give you a million-dollar sports car directly. I will be blessed with profits in the future~"
Soon, everyone's attention has shifted to Qiu Muying's family, and all kinds of compliments and flattery can't stop being said.
Qiu Muying, Wang Qiaoyu and her daughter were almost in a state of ecstasy as they listened, feeling that their vanity was greatly satisfied.
Mr. Qiu also smiled and praised: "Wen Fei is indeed promising. Whether our Qiu family can carry forward and become the first-class power in Yunzhou in the future depends entirely on Yingying and Wen Fei."
"Haha~"
"Grandpa is so complimentary." Chu Wenfei said modestly, but he was already happy in his heart.
Here Lao Si's family attracts everyone's attention, but Qiu Mucheng's family is particularly miserable.
Seeing this huge difference in treatment, Qiu Mucheng felt very uncomfortable.
At this time, there were younger members of the Qiu family nearby who wanted to get into a sports car and have a ride.
"Okay, don't worry, everyone, sit down one by one."
"Brother Wenfei will take you for a ride outside in a while, okay?"
Chu Wenfei laughed, then stretched out his hand to open the car door.
However, Chu Wenfei pulled hard and the car door did not open.
"Cio, is it locked?"
Chu Wenfei was stunned for a moment, then searched for the key but couldn't find it.
"Wen Fei, what's wrong?" Qiu's family asked anxiously. Obviously many people wanted to go up and experience what it was like to ride in a sports car.
Chu Wenfei smiled awkwardly: "Second aunt, I apologize. My dad forgot to give me the key. I will take you for a ride when I get the key from home tomorrow."
"Wenfei, this car should be a customized model, with fingerprint unlocking, voice control start, and no key needed." At this time, Qiu Guang, the boss of the Qiu family, said to Chu Wenfei after taking a look at the car.
Chu Wenfei immediately slapped his thigh: "Yes, uncle didn't tell me, I almost forgot. I asked my dad to add some personalized functions to this car. Fingerprint unlocking, voice control start, except for me and Yingying, no one else wants to drive it.
It can’t be opened either.”
Chu Wenfei laughed, but the lie was just made up.
However, Chu Wenfei's fingers were almost crushed and he didn't even open the car door. Finally, Qiu Muying gave it a try and even stepped on it with her toes, but she didn't even open it.
In the end, Chu Wenfei awkwardly made an excuse to get away, saying that his father might have made a mistake with his fingerprints and would ask again in a few days.
"Hey~"
"It seems we can't sit in the sports car today."
"What a joy."
Hopes were dashed, and many people were disappointed.
Mr. Qiu also said: "Wen Fei, how can you be so careless with these millions of things? Fingerprints can also be wrong?"
"Who says it's not true?" Chu Wenfei smiled, but he was obviously a little guilty.
Obviously, he himself had some doubts as to whether this car was sent by his father.
"Holy shit!"
"You loser, what did you do in the past? What's the matter with you?"
"Quickly retreat!"
"That's a million-dollar sports car. If it's damaged, can you afford to pay for it?"
Suddenly, a burst of curses came from my ears.
Chu Wenfei and Mr. Qiu immediately looked around and saw Ye Fan, the useless son-in-law of the Qiu family. He didn't know which string was on the wrong string. He walked towards the sports car regardless of everyone's obstruction, and reached out to open the door.
Qiu Muying was furious: "Trash, how dare you touch my car? My husband gave it to me!"
Wang Qiaoyu also scolded: "You can touch this shameless thing? Why don't you get out!"
"Ye Fan, what are you doing? Come back!" Qiu Mucheng shouted anxiously.
Han Li was also so angry that she cursed, feeling embarrassed.
Mr. Qiu was even more furious and shouted angrily: "Qiu Mucheng, why are you still standing there? Why don't you take your idiot husband back to me!"
In an instant, the Qiu family hall was full of anger.
To be continued...