Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Wang Dengfeng gloated: "That person named Liu's happiness for the rest of his life was ruined in her hands."

As if he did not expect Liu Zongli's ending, Yu Tingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "You little girl is quite wild."

victory!

At the same time, the sound of victory came from the game.

"Third brother, what did you say?" It wasn't that Wang Dengfeng was deaf, but that Wang Dengfeng couldn't believe that Yu Tingzhi would react like this.

After all, Yu Tingzhi is not interested in his beautiful fiancée Shi Baoyi, so why would he comment on a strange girl.

But in the blink of an eye, Yu Tingzhi returned to his previous appearance, threw away the mouse, Junyi's face looked a little decadent, "...I won again, it's boring."

Wang Dengfeng was a little speechless, and then said: "Third brother, if you could use the energy you spend playing games on the right path, you wouldn't be like this now."

Everyone said that Yu Tingzhi was a waste, and mud could not hold up the wall.

But Wang Dengfeng didn’t think so.

After all, playing games also requires talent. No matter how hard he works, he can never be as good as Yu Tingzhi, ranking first in all game rankings.

"It's getting late, let's go back first." Yu Tingzhi stood up and yawned.

Before leaving, he drank a glass of red wine on the table.

"Third brother, please slow down on the road." Wang Dengfeng stood up.

Yu Tingzhi waved to Wang Dengfeng without looking back, "No need to send it off."

Here, as soon as Yu Tingzhi left, Mrs. Wang came upstairs and pinched Wang Dengfeng's ears.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Wang Dengfeng cried out in pain, "Mom, do you want to murder your own son?"

"You! Can't you learn from your brother? You just waste your time behind that loser all day long!" Mrs. Wang hated that iron cannot become steel. She let go of Wang Dengfeng's ears and sighed: "If this continues, we will

All my family’s wealth comes from climbing mountains!”

Wang Dengyue and Wang Denfeng are half-brothers.

Wang Dengfeng's father loved to play when he was young. The colorful flags did not fall down at home and the red flags fluttered outside. One day, he suddenly brought home a seven-year-old boy and told Mrs. Wang that the child's mother was gone.

Although Mrs. Wang was sad, she had to accept the fact that she and Mr. Wang were married.

Both families will be prosperous, and both will suffer losses.

Fortunately, over the years, Wang Dengyue has been quite honest and has not behaved restlessly. He is respectful to her as a mother.

On the other hand, Wang Dengfeng, the eldest son with a legitimate reputation, became more and more dissatisfied and hung out with people like Yu Tingzhi all day long.

What prospects can there be in the future?

Wang Dengfeng didn't take this matter to heart, and looked at Mrs. Wang with a smile, "A man should aspire to conquer the world by himself! What kind of man is he just focusing on his family's property all day long? Mom, you

Even though my third brother is not doing much right now, I believe that one day he will become very good!"

"Why do you think so?" Mrs. Wang asked.

Could it be that Yu Tingzhi has been hiding his clumsiness all these years?

Hearing these words, Mrs. Wang felt a glimmer of hope again.

After all, Yu Tingzhi was once a famous figure in the capital.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dengfeng's next words directly poured cold water on Mrs. Wang, "Because my third brother is good at games! Mom, do you know how scary he is? He can keep winning, even the game anchor

No match for him! He is the number one master in the entire server!"

Snapped!

Mrs. Wang slapped Wang Dengfeng on the head.

"Mom, what I said is the truth! Why did you hit me?" Wang Dengfeng looked at Mrs. Wang aggrievedly.

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she said, "Playing games, playing games! What else do you know besides playing games? Can playing games be used as food? Dengfeng, do you know that you are the eldest son in the family!"

"What happened to the eldest son? Will the eldest son inherit the family business?" Wang Dengfeng was too lazy to participate in those intrigues. Wang Dengyue liked those things, so he let him do it. "Mom, can you please don't force me?"

Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Dengfeng with great helplessness.

Why did she give birth to such a son with no ambition?

Mrs. Wang sighed and came downstairs.

Husband Wang Mancheng is sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

Mrs. Wang walked over and couldn't help complaining: "In addition to going to work all day long, you only read newspapers and don't care about climbing the mountain!"

"What happened to him?" Wang Mancheng asked impatiently.

He, the eldest son, seems to be useless except for causing trouble and fooling around with Yu Tingzhi.

"You don't even know what happened to Dengfeng. Do you think you are still a qualified father? I think you only have eyes for Dengfeng now! You don't even care about Dengfeng now..."

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Before Mrs. Wang could finish speaking, Wang Mancheng impatiently took out a card from his pocket and slapped it on the table, "Eight million, don't bother me with these things in the future."

As far as Wang Mancheng is concerned, Wang Dengfeng's son is considered useless.

I can't count on it in the future.

Fortunately, he still has Wang Dengyue.

He didn't want to waste time on his dead son.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately turned into a good and virtuous wife. She picked up the gold card on the table with one hand and put the other hand on Wang Mancheng's shoulder, "Husband, let me give you a shoulder squeeze.

"

At this moment.

Wang Dengyue walked in from outside holding a document, "Mom and Dad."

Mrs. Wang nodded, "I'm back from climbing the mountain."

"Well." Wang Dengyue walked to Wang Mancheng's side, "Dad, this is the contract sent from HK. There are some terms in it that need to be discussed with you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mancheng immediately stood up and said, "Let's go to the study."

Mrs. Wang looked at the two figures with a look of envy in her eyes. It would be great if Wang Dengyue was her son.

It's a pity that her son just wastes his time all day long.

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the other side.

Song family.

Song Dalong was so angry that he sat on the sofa in the living room, with veins popping out on his face.

Zhou Lei's face also looked very ugly.

Neither of them expected that Song Hua would wake up in the middle of the attack, nor did they expect that Song Hua would be so bold as to beat Mr. Liu into a cripple.

Da da da.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.

The housekeeper immediately came over and whispered: "Sir, Madam, Miss Song Hua is back."

Little bitch!

Finally home!

Song Hua walked through the living room, as if she hadn't seen the angry two people, and walked straight up the spiral staircase.

"Stop!" Song Dalong said angrily.

"What advice do you have?" Song Hua stopped and looked back slightly.

Her face was shrouded in a layer of snow-white light, making her expression unclear.

"Kneel down!"

kneel?

Song Hua slightly curled her lips, leaning on the handrail of the spiral staircase, with a standard boss attitude, "I'm sorry, the Qing Dynasty has fallen, and we are now in the 21st century."

Seeing that Song Hua not only failed to realize his mistake, but instead acted carelessly, Song Dalong was so angry that his breathing became deeper, "You little scoundrel! Do you know who you offended tonight!"

"Hurry up and go to the hospital to apologize to Mr. Liu, and kneel down to ask Mr. Liu to forgive you! Otherwise, you will never step foot in the door of this home again!"

"Do you mean to sever the relationship between father and daughter?" Song Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, "Or do you think it is honorable to sell your daughter for glory? Have you thought about how to explain it to the Yu family?"

Song Hua asked three questions in a row, and each question made Song Dalong choke.

After saying that, Song Hua turned around and left.

Zhou Lei yelled directly, "You little bitch! Do you have any education at all? We raised you so big, and this is how you repay us?"

"Am I a little bitch?" Song Hua looked back slightly, smiling instead of angry, with a light tone, "Then who are you?"

Zhou Lei is Song Hua's nominal adoptive mother.

Zhou Lei called Song Hua a little bitch, which was equivalent to scolding herself.

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Good morning, fairies^_^

We Huahua are so cool!

Let’s go duck tomorrow~