"I'm not interested in what club executive." Lin Yujia said with a pout.

Tang Meixian glared at her, Lin Yujia curled her lips and was unmoved.

Tang Meixian almost got angry. Lin Yujia has always been well-behaved and never went against her intentions in public. She felt that all this was Chen Feiyu's fault, which ruined the well-behaved Yujia.

Thinking of this, Tang Meixian was even more dissatisfied with Chen Feiyu and strengthened her determination to break up Chen Feiyu and Lin Yujia.

Wang Zhijian observed his expression and knew that Tang Meixian was dissatisfied with Chen Feiyu, so he immediately took the opportunity to attack, smiling and said, "Mr. Chen, don't know where you are?"

Chen Feiyu smiled faintly and said, "At present, he should be considered a waiter in a snack bar."

"So it's a waiter." Wang Zhijian made an exaggerated expression and said contemptuously: "A monthly salary is at most 3,000 yuan. Do you know how much this table of dishes cost? To be honest, you have already paid half a month's salary. How many times can you bring Yujia here to spend in a month? Not to mention buying clothes, shoes, cosmetics, brand-name bags and other necessities for Yujia. Can you maintain Yujia's high standard of living? Do you have the ability to bring happiness to Yujia? Humph, it's just a loser!"

Chen Feiyu smiled disdainfully on the corner of his mouth.

He now has at least 500 million Chinese coins in his card. He really doesn't know what qualifications Wang Zhijian has to compare money with him.

Zhou Ruohua looked at Wang Zhijian, and his contempt flashed, and he thought to himself: "Even the strong women in the business world, President Han Muqing are all Chen Feiyu's women. You, Wang Zhijian, are just a small supervisor, I really don't know what to show off."

Lin Yujia's face turned pale and she said anxiously: "Shut up, Brother Yu is not as vulgar as you. Mom, if you target Brother Yu like this again, we will leave."

Tang Meixian sighed secretly. Although Wang Zhijian said it was very realistic, it made sense.

No matter what era it is, poverty is the original sin. Compared with Chen Feiyu, a waiter at the snack bar, and Wang Zhijian, the director of Haitian Golf Club, it is simply apart and has no comparison at all.

Even if Yujia is now overwhelmed by love and insists on following Chen Feiyu, after getting married, it is not just love. He has to face food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea every day, and Yujia will definitely suffer in the future.

Tang Meixian is a experienced person. He knows that marriage is the grave of love. In order to make Yujia happy in the future, he must be cruel now. Even if Yujia hates her mother now, it doesn’t matter.

She believed that Lin Yujia would be grateful to her in the future!

"Yu Jia, I think what Zhijian said makes sense. Ruohua, you and Yu Jia are best friends, what do you think?" Tang Meixian suddenly looked at Zhou Ruohua.

She knew Zhou Ruohua's personality and knew that Zhou Ruohua was arrogant and looked down on a low-level figure like Chen Feiyu the most, so she deliberately called Zhou Ruohua to let Zhou Ruohua persuade Lin Yujia together and embarrass Chen Feiyu at the same time.

Zhou Ruohua's eyes flicked. Seeing Wang Zhijian staring at him, he felt a little contemptuous and said coldly on the surface: "Auntie, everyone is adults, I don't need to hide it. I think what Wang Zhijian said makes sense. Money is the foundation of love. Without an economic foundation, love is like a castle in the air, and there is a danger of collapse at any time. But..."

"Yu Jia, listen, you and Ruohua are best friends, but Ruohua is much more mature than you."

Tang Meixian and Wang Zhijian laughed proudly, while Lin Yujia was discouraged, with grievances in his eyebrows.

Chen Feiyu's expression remained unchanged and he drank tea lightly.

It seems that Chen Feiyu has accepted his fate and does not even have the courage to refute.

Zhou Ruohua continued, "But I believe more in Yujia's vision. Yujia is a teacher you have cultivated. You must have a high vision. I think Chen Feiyu must have outstanding features. Maybe we don't know him enough. What do you think, aunt?"

Tang Meixian frowned secretly, not understanding why Zhou Ruohua spoke for Chen Feiyu.

"Tsk, if he really had something extraordinary, he wouldn't be a waiter in the snack bar." Wang Zhijian said contemptuously.

Chen Feiyu felt unhappy.

Damn, Wang Zhijian targeted him one after another. If he didn't give him a little color, he would really think he was easy to bully.

Chen Feiyu suddenly looked at Wang Zhijian and said lightly: "Have you finished speaking?"
Chapter completed!