The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

He was even thinking: After this meal, is Fang Dazhuang going to make a big splash again, or to get other greater benefits?

Why let him get these benefits?

She really wanted to put the bowl on his face and make him fall into a mess——

Just, have been enduring.

People in high positions, winners of big prizes—people require you to maintain such noble qualities as grace, magnanimity, forgiveness, etc., otherwise, you will be ridiculed.

During the dinner, an uncle complained to the leader of the county party committee, saying that there was a project that required him to hold his hand high.The leader naturally looked at Fang Likun, Fang Likun refused without hesitation, without saying a word.

The leader saw the situation, smiled perfunctorily, and made some mud.

Fang Dazhuang and his wife and brother had ugly faces, but Fang Likun ignored their expressions at all.

She thought that what Qu Cunzi said was right: I am really a selfish person in my bones—I will never learn to forgive and forgive—I will never forgive those who hurt me, and I will never be able to smile away my grievances.

She didn't know why she always thought of Qu Cunzi at such a time.

Because of her silence, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually cooled down.

Fortunately, there is Mr. Qiao.

Although it was his first contact with these so-called gentry officials at the bottom, he always talked humorously and said whatever he saw.Everyone saw that although he was injured and even needed to sit in a wheelchair, this did not detract from his high spirits at all. This man's character, appearance, and conversation were all first-class, and he had a strong aura on him-a small local man, even more so. Having never seen such a man before, they all secretly marveled at him, and respected him even more.

Because of this, they didn't dare to underestimate the silent Fang Likun, thinking, she found such a good man, of course she didn't have to worry about other things.

That country feast was full of Qiao Zhi talking and laughing, Qiao Zhi helped her deal with it, Qiao Zhi entertained everyone... and because of his tactful handling, although everyone thought Fang Likun was serious, they all understood.

After the meal, the neighbors bragged wittily, and Fang Dazhuang stopped his daughter in a temporary lounge alone.

Her two uncles also came in together.

Li Kun looked at them curiously, not knowing why their faces were so frosty.

"Likun...it's like this..." Uncle Qiqi Aiai said, "Look, you built a tombstone for your mother, and let your mother enter the genealogy, with great vigor, we are your own uncle, and we are also honorable, and we are even more famous." The younger sister is very happy. But...it's like this, we want to move the graves of grandparents here, next to your mother, people say that the Feng Shui here is very good, and the future generations will be prosperous..."

Likun immediately understood that this was to gain fame.

Fang Dazhuang and his wife and brothers are superstitious. They heard that the Feng Shui here is rare in the sky and earth, and they are about to come here to enjoy it: I also hope that their children can follow suit.

According to the local customs, the parents' tombs are grandchildren instead of grandchildren - that is to say, the Feng Shui of Likun's grandparents, that is, the children of the uncle's children are blessed.

"Besides, Likun, you have been abroad for a long time, and it is not easy to go home. If your grandparents are next to your mother's grave, we will guard your mother's grave by the way..."

"Likun, we are all one family. What we did wrong in the past, we are trying our best to make up for it. I hope you agree..."