Chapter 507 Please speak cleanly

"There is no other meaning. My family Zhipeng has an annual income of one million, and he is also an executive of the company. What do you dislike if you can see your family at the beginning of the night? You are a divorced woman who has brought two daughters with you, and your family is not good. It’s weird that my family doesn’t dislike yours. It’s weird that you still don’t look down on us.”

  In Feng Guifang's heart, Li Xiuqin had nothing. Her family could see them as giving them face, but Li Xiuqin actually rejected her with Qiao.

   Although Li Xiuqin has a good temper, she is not a person who allows others to insult her daughter.

   "Feng Guifang, please speak more cleanly."

"How do I talk? It's not clean. At the beginning of the night, the girl is not capable of anything, and she is still sick. What is wrong with my Zhipeng? You look down on him? If my family Zhipeng insisted on asking me to come, I would not come here to look for him. Suffering, do you think I'm in your house?"

  Feng Guifang's mouth is unceremonious, like arguing in the street.

  Li Xiuqin calmly looked at Feng Guifang coldly.

   "Do I have anything to do with you?"

  Lu Wanchu did not know when to stand at the door, his cold eyes fell on Feng Guifang.

  Walking up to Li Xiuqin, Lu Wanchu took Li Xiuqin’s hand, "Mom."

  Li Xiuqin patted the back of Lu Wanchu's hand, "Mom is okay."

"At the beginning of the night girl, don’t think that Aunt Feng’s words are not good. I’m also telling the truth, isn’t it? You all know what your family’s background is. My family Zhipeng earns one million a year, and you can see your family. You should feel that Fortunately."

  In Feng Guifang's heart, her son is the most powerful one. She is the capital to show off. Now she actually looks at Li Xiuqin's daughter, not the big pie for them.

  "Don’t say one million on the left and one million on the right. Do you think it’s great to earn one million a year?"

  Lu Wanchu felt that people like Feng Guifang were a bit funny.

  Is it amazing to earn one million a year in Beijing? This kind of income can be regarded as middle-to-lower at best, so there is no capital to show off.

  Also, which eye of Feng Guifang thinks that their family should be grateful, and which eye thinks that their family is poor?

  Feng Guifang's face sank, and he trembled with anger.

  "Xiuqin, don't you care about what your daughter says?"

   "I don't think my daughter is wrong, she is right."

  Li Xiuqin said coldly.

  Feng Guifang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this was Li Xiuqin who said nothing to refute before. When did Li Xiuqin become like this?

   "Huh, the annual income of one million is not very good, so you can take it out, you can't take it out, I think you can't take it out even if you don't say one million."

  What life Li Xiuqin has had over the years, she knows better than anyone else, and what a good life can be with her two daughters now that she is divorced.

  Lu Wanchu's apricot eyes were cold, and his sharp eyes shot at Feng Guifang.

  Feng Guifang was startled and did not dare to look directly into Lu Wanchu’s eyes.

   "You...what is your look, I am your elder anyway."

  Feng Guifang was slurred under Lu Wanchu's shocking gaze.

   "Elders? Elders should also look like elders."

Lu Wanchu sneered. From the memory of'Lu Wanchu', she knew that Feng Guifang was never a good person. He was selfish and liked to show off by comparison. Like to belittle others, countless people don't like her, but she doesn't know it.

   "Okay, I know it. No wonder I don't like my son. Is it because I think he looks good, so I can climb the rich man?"

  (End of this chapter)