I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Zhongquan, what are you thinking about? Let's drink!"

The wedding ceremony proceeded quickly, lasting only about ten minutes in total.

It's often said that no one cares about the wedding ceremony except the bride. While this may be a biased view, guests certainly prefer things to be as "efficient" as possible.

Everyone was very happy with today's wedding.

Young people these days are indeed becoming more and more pragmatic.

At a wedding banquet in Xilam, the cost per table is around two thousand yuan. There are even rare items like abalone sashimi on the table. Everyone else is eating with great enthusiasm, but Zhang Zhongquan has no appetite and looks constipated. He ignores the calls from others.

Seeing this, the other person stopped paying attention to him and instead tried to persuade him to drink.

It wasn't that he was deliberately ignoring it; his mind was just buzzing. Not only him, but his wife, Mai Encui, was the same. The two of them seemed to be under a spell at the same time, in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking.

"grateful."

It wasn't until the newlyweds went around toasting each table according to custom that they finally snapped out of their daze and stood up with the others at the table.

"congratulations."

"Groom, what's that person's name?"

After sitting down, Mai Encui finally couldn't suppress the turmoil in her heart.

Zhang Zhongquan was absent-minded and remained silent.

"I'm asking you something!"

"Didn't you hear that?!"

In the heat of the moment, Zhang Zhongquan lost control of his voice, but everyone present was an acquaintance and knew their way of getting along. They just glanced at him and didn't care.

"Is that Jiang Chen?"

Maientree's feelings at this moment were incredibly complex; she was incredulous, unwilling to believe it, yet yearning for a positive answer.

Zhang Zhongquan took a swig of baijiu (Chinese liquor) and breathed heavily. "Who knows which 'chen' it is? Maybe it's the 'cheng' in 'city wall'?"

"The 'cheng' in 'chengqiang' (城墙, city wall) has a nasal sound at the end!"

It has a touch of dark humor.

But neither of them could laugh.

"You're such an idiot!"

Mai Encui couldn't help but curse.

One person might misunderstand, but can two people simultaneously hallucinate?
Same name and last name?

It's not like making a movie.

There is no such absurd coincidence in the world.

Even if it does resemble a movie.

"What does this have to do with me?! It's the Fang family! They're all putting on an act! And Jiang Huazi too!"

Zhang Zhongquan gritted his teeth.

Understood.

He finally understood everything.

He was saying that Fang's daughter suddenly had a boyfriend and even brought him to Jiang Huazi's house for dinner.

The pranks he received from his relatives made the veins on the back of his hands bulge.

"You're a piece of trash!"

At this moment, Mai Encui no longer cared about the "honeymoon period" and tore off the mask that she had been wearing for so long.

"They lied to you, and you didn't even realize it? You couldn't even recognize your own nephew, who can you blame?!"

Hit the nail on the head.

The Fang and Hong families did indeed put on a great show, but what made it successful?
It's all because of his cousin, who doesn't even recognize his nephew.

If word gets out, it would be utterly ridiculous!

Mai Encui's straightforward words were like a drill, stinging Zhang Zhongquan's face, making him furious and embarrassed.

"Aren't you the same? Did you recognize me?!"

"How come I didn't recognize him? I told you, I felt like I'd seen him somewhere before!"

After the truth came to light, Mai Entrud finally realized what had happened.

She can still remember some customers who come back to patronize her services a year or two later.

The only thing to blame is that she had very little contact with the Jiang family, and after her cousin and sister-in-law passed away, they almost completely lost contact.

"At least I feel a sense of familiarity, but what about you? And you call yourself an uncle!"

"What right do you have to insult me? Weren't you the one who thought they were poor and afraid to ask you for money, so you wouldn't let me associate with them? Oh, now that they're successful, you turn around and blame me. You're like a prostitute trying to pretend to be virtuous!"

"Zhang Zhongquan. What did you say?! Say it again if you dare!"

Mai Encui glared angrily, her eyes, like copper bells, resembling a shrew ready to devour someone. Her frightening appearance activated Zhang Zhongquan's ingrained fear of his wife, and he stammered, not daring to utter another sound, silently fuming.

"Oh, so now you're putting all the blame on me? I dislike his family, but don't you? Did I stop you from moving around? Did I tie your hands or your feet? Zhang Zhongquan, have you no shame? Who's being hypocritical?"

Couples who treat each other with utmost respect are ultimately a minority.

Mai Encui, spitting wildly, showed no regard for a man's dignity, utterly humiliating her husband.

"That's enough. What's the point of bringing this up now?"

Mai Encui wasn't satisfied. "I was blind to have married a man like you!"

Adhering to the principle that a good man doesn't argue with a woman, Zhang Zhongquan stopped talking back.

Mai Encui was still furious, but she calmed down.

After all, this is someone else's wedding.

Naturally, I couldn't eat.

After a brief silence, Mai Encui let out a deep breath. "How could your nephew have become so capable?"

"how could I know?"

Zhang Zhongquan dared not provoke the tigress again. He held his cup and drank in silence, the fear in his heart burning hotter than the wine, making him cough.

Don't mention anything else.

A Koenigsegg worth hundreds of millions is enough to shatter his worldview.

That child is an orphan, and even had to borrow money to go to university.

Is he "heartless and ruthless"?

Who the hell could have made that connection?!
For some unknown reason, Mai Encui unconsciously clenched her back molars, rubbing them slowly like she was sharpening a knife.

"Jiang Chen is so powerful now, a house is nothing to him. No wonder the Fang family told you not to settle with Greenland and to keep the lawsuit going."

All right.

We've come full circle again.

Zhang Zhongquan stopped attacking each other and completely lost his pride as the family savior.

"How would I know who he is?"

Regret?

Guarantee.

If he could choose again, he would undoubtedly and steadfastly stand on the side of Kaikoniseg's nephew.

So what if we can't win the lawsuit?

Won't his nephew take responsibility for him?

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

"It's okay, we can still fix it."

Mai Encui muttered to herself.

"What did he talk to you about just now?"

Zhang Zhongquan never mentioned the word "backbone" again.

he knows.

For their family, this was a chance to defy fate!
Today, he not only got to know his nephew again, but also finally realized his nephew's current achievements.

As expected, there's no smoke without fire.

Mai Encui's face darkened, and she shook her head. "Going directly to him definitely won't work. After all, what we did before..."

Zhang Zhongquan remained silent, took a sip of his drink, and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Xiaoyu."

Mai Encui took a deep breath. "The only way is to ask Xiaoyu for help. That child is still very polite."

"You go."

"You go!"

Mai Encui's eyes were fierce and left no room for argument. "Our beauty salon owner's entire family has become wealthy because a relative of his is an official. Mr. Zhang, the opportunity to change our fate is right in front of you. It's up to you whether you can seize it."

This table is for the best man and maid of honor.

Hong Xiaoyu couldn't help but glance at the pink bouquet on the table in front of Fang Qing.

He knew what the bouquet of flowers symbolized.

It should never be given away casually.

You can't just accept them anywhere.

Not to mention, it happened in public.

Could it be.

Could it be...

"Ding--"

The ringing of his cell phone interrupted Hong Xiaoyu's soaring thoughts. He took it out and glanced at it. His expression changed slightly. He looked around, then got up and walked to the side before answering the call.

"Cousin."

"Come out for a moment, by the door."

Hong Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment.

"it is good."

Polite people are indeed easy to deal with.

As Hong Xiaoyu walked out of the bustling wedding hall, she saw her cousin standing alone in the corridor, smoking.

"Uncle, you've finished eating so quickly?"

Zhang Zhongquan, puffing out smoke, raised his eyes and forced a smile, "I can't eat anymore."

"What's wrong? Is it not good? I think it tastes pretty good."

Zhang Zhongquan shook his head, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out.

"Xiaoyu, how does your cousin treat you?"

Hong Xiaoyu was caught off guard and didn't understand why he was suddenly asked such a question. As a junior, how could he possibly answer?

My cousin is very good to me.

"Then why did you treat your cousin like a fool?"

Hong Xiaoyu was stunned. "Uncle, when did I...?"

"Who exactly is your sister Fang Qing's boyfriend?"

Hong Xiaoyu stopped abruptly.

"I really didn't expect that my own family would collude with outsiders to deceive me."

Hong Xiaoyu opened his mouth, "How did my cousin know?"

"Tie Jun just shouted it out, and you still say you don't think I'm stupid?"

Zhang Zhongquan gave a pitiful, bitter smile.

Oops.

I've forgotten about that.

Brother Tiejun had no idea about this play.

Hong Xiaoyu was embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.

"I can understand why you did this."

Zhang Zhongquan nodded to himself, as if he had suddenly realized something. "I was wrong before. I neglected to care for him as his uncle."

"Uncle, it's all in the past. My cousin is doing very well now."

Could it be bad?

They've already started driving cars worth hundreds of millions.

Zhang Zhongquan had no idea what this meant, but he knew that even a tiny bit of money leaking through someone's fingers was enough to benefit him immensely.

“You’re right, it’s all in the past. But I still want to apologize to him. I’ve been a bad uncle to him.”

Hong Xiaoyu realized what was happening and looked troubled. "I think it's alright. My cousin doesn't blame you."

"No. I should apologize. Xiaoyu, we only have so many family members in this life, we should cherish them."

Hong Xiaoyu knew that this was a reminder to him; he was no longer an ignorant child.

relatives.

It is indeed non-renewable.

We should cherish it.

But my cousin had already given them a chance.

"Your uncle thinks this way because your cousin has become successful now, right?"

Zhang Zhongquan hadn't expected his nephew's words to suddenly become so sharp, leaving him at a loss for words.

Since things have come to this point, there's no need to hide anything anymore, so Hong Xiaoyu decided to be frank and open.

"Fang Qing was willing to help my uncle fight the lawsuit against Greenland Land not because of my mother, but because of my cousin. So, my cousin doesn't hold a grudge against you. But uncle, what did you do? Is it even necessary for you to go to him now?"

He endured being scolded by his wife, by Jiang Huazi, and looked down upon by the Fang family, but now even his own nephew is lecturing him.

Zhang Zhongquan's emotions fluctuated.

"Yes! Your sister Fang Qing and your cousin have both made something of themselves now, but your uncle is just an ordinary citizen. How would I know if they could really help me? I'm just an ordinary person with a family to support. Do I dare to fight against such a big company? What's wrong with me doing this for my family?"

Hong Xiaoyu nodded calmly.

"Since your cousin did nothing wrong, why do you have to admit it?"

Zhang Zhongquan was speechless.

"My cousin's troubles have been resolved. Greenland should have given him a satisfactory amount of compensation. Isn't it good that he can now live a peaceful life?"

Yes.

Before knowing the truth, Zhang Zhongquan did indeed believe that his choice was absolutely correct and that he was wise and brilliant. However, this wedding dealt him a cruel blow.

Human nature is like this.

Insatiable greed.

How could he possibly live a peaceful life after learning that his nephew was making so much money?

Who doesn't fantasize about living a life of luxury?

"Xiaoyu, your uncle has never asked you for anything, so please do him a favor."

"Uncle, I can't help you with this."

Zhang Zhongquan could no longer bear it, and his eyes narrowed into fierce wrinkles.

"Did your mother teach you this? You want to take it all for yourselves, don't you?!"

Monopoly?

What are you trying to monopolize?
Looking at his uncle's menacing expression, Hong Xiaoyu remained silent.

like.

There is no way to refute it.

My cousin didn't seem to have given their family anything, but...

Without his cousin, how could he have met Xueying? How could they have become boyfriend and girlfriend? How could he have gotten into Jinhai Industry?

A fool's dream.

Without his cousin, he would just be one of the millions of graduates, probably still struggling to find a good job.

His cousin didn't give them material wealth, but he gave him a bright future.

"My uncle is right, my cousin has indeed helped me a lot."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhongquan's eyes widened in fury, and he was driven almost mad with jealousy.

"I knew it! Your mother did it on purpose! She's all talk about morality and righteousness, but she's actually more hypocritical than anyone else!"

No one can allow their mother to be insulted, even if it's by their own relatives or elders.

Hong Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, then said, "Uncle, what's wrong with living an ordinary life?"

Murder and kill!
Living in a regular apartment is enough to be content with the status quo, provided you've never seen a villa, townhouse, or oceanfront property.

Of course.

In this digital age, you can find all kinds of luxurious houses online. But it's a completely different feeling if you seem to have a chance to live in one, but then you miss out.

"Stop!"

After saying that, Hong Xiaoyu turned and left, ignoring the angry shouts behind him.

Zhang Zhongquan trembled involuntarily, as if he had been punched by a professional boxer, and felt a tightness in his chest that made it hard to breathe.

How to describe this experience?
Like——

He carelessly threw away the free lottery ticket, only to find out he had won. He frantically searched the trash can and actually found it again. Overjoyed, he ran to claim his prize, only to be told that the ticket had expired.

"gentlemen!"

Several waiters rushed over.

In his excitement, Zhang Zhongquan's blood rushed to his head, causing his vision to go black, and he fainted. (End of Chapter)