A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Bah! You stinky and shameless old man, you still want to lie to me, you really think I'm stupid!"

Hong Nianjiao pointed at the tip of Shui Peishan's nose and cursed, almost pulling her hair.

She didn't do it because Hong Nianjiao considered herself a cultural person and couldn't ignore her image like a street shrew.

Her two younger brothers were unequivocal, one held Shui Peishan's arm, and the other raised her hand and slapped her three big ears.

The man's hands were strong, Shui Peishan was beaten with gold stars in his eyes, and his right cheek was swollen like a steamed bun.

"Stinky girl, see if you dare to provoke our relationship with our eldest nephew!"

Both of Hong Nianjiao's younger brothers are in small businesses, they don't work in the government, and they're not afraid of big troubles.

Shui Peishan covered her face with her hands, her snot and tears all coming down: "It's illegal to beat someone, I want to call the police."

"You call the police, who is afraid that you won't succeed. We are idle and idle, and we must publicize the good things you have done. You are also a person with children. It is not difficult for us to inquire about someone in Beijing. "

People with a lot of heart are most afraid of encountering rogues, especially rogues who play cards unreasonably.

When Shui Peishan encouraged Hong Nianjiao, she secretly mocked her for being shallow-eyed and stupid more than once.

Now that she has suffered a loss in the hands of the Hong family sisters and brothers, she was shocked to realize that the real stupid person was herself, how could she offend these bastards.

"Don't deceive people too much, China is a place where laws are taught."

Shui Peishan was afraid that the Hong family would take revenge on her children, so she didn't dare to call the police, and only dared to bluff them.

"Tsk, the ugly third child is still out of breath. I've stopped talking here. In this circle, whoever plays cards with Shui Peishan again will have trouble with Hong Nianjiao with me."

Don't underestimate this threat. Although Hong Nianjiao's circle is not high enough, he still has influence.

Hong Nianjiao herself is not very capable, but her ex-husband's family and that outstanding son are unattainable in this circle.

It wasn't that no one had hit Hong Nianjiao's idea before, thinking that she was stupid and wanted to set up a plan to spend millions or even tens of millions of money from her.

The person who set up this kind of gamble last time is still squatting in prison.

Not to mention the young master of the Wei family, even Hong Nianjiao's ex-husband would not helplessly watch his ex-wife get old and be deceived into bankruptcy.

Among these people, there were originally many potential users of Shui Peishan, but now there is no hope.

"It's also said by Sister Hong that what we hate the most is the cheap three."

"Hey, I discussed it with A Fen in private before, Shui Peishan, who is still charming and enchanting at her age, doesn't look like a serious person, but I didn't expect it to be a junior."

Shui Peishan left amid the ridicule and ridicule of the crowd, and did not dare to let go of a fart, for fear of being beaten again.

After getting out of her anger, Hong Nianjiao was refreshed and directly greeted everyone to play mahjong. Her two younger brothers also returned to their respective homes.

At the poker table, someone complimented Hong Nianjiao: "Sister Hong is very powerful. Just now, Shui Jiansan's eyes were stunned, but it's not that she didn't dare to make a sound."

"That was her own death, thinking that our sister Hong is easy to deceive."

Hong Nianjiao sneered and threw a toffee in her mouth: "This little bitch, you saw Sister Hong a lot when you were young. This time, I was worried that my son was in a mess. Speaking of my son, he came from a famous foreign school. After returning from school, I began to take over the Weijia enterprise."

"Congratulations, congratulations, I really envy Sister Hong for having such an excellent son."

"My stinky boy also graduated in the past two years, and happens to be working in Yunteng Network Technology Co., Ltd. I also hope that Sister Hong can tell me more about my stinky boy in front of Young Master Wei."

"Small things, tell the eldest nephew to do it well, we Xinlei attach the most importance to talents."

The poker table was full of joy, and Hong Nianjiao was very proud of everyone's praise.

It's not that she doesn't know that her son has long since left her heart.

The weightlessness of being kicked out of a wealthy family back then made Hong Nianjiao neurotic and always wanted to use money to prove herself and prove that she did not become a phoenix in the eyes of everyone.

The Wei family is too rich, and Hong Nianjiao received a small fortune from her ex-husband, but in her opinion, she still suffered a big loss.

After Wei Guoan married a new wife, Hong Nianjiao was almost overwhelmed by jealousy, and that was when her relationship with her son was at its worst.

Looking back, Hong Nianjiao felt that what she did at that time was indeed a bit too much.

She transferred all her resentment towards her husband to her son, and didn't care about his son's life. She just wanted to squeeze money from the Wei family through him.

Under the pressure of the people around, Hong Nianjiao thought this was her compensation.

Later, her son cut off contact with her, and she began to be afraid.

The development of a person's character has a lot to do with the family environment. Even now, Hong Nianjiao doesn't think it's wrong for him to subsidize her parents' family, and still thinks Wei Guoan is an irresponsible big scumbag.

But with his son, Hong Nianjiao learned a little bit smarter, don't go against his son.

The son is a man of great promise, and his decision must be correct.

This is what He Zhixing and Shui Peishan miscalculated. They thought that if they encouraged Hong Nianjiao, everything would be fine.

Unexpectedly, with a few words from Wei Xinlei, Hong Nianjiao would be able to let Hong Nianjiao sing the drums and withdraw his troops.

There were not many people who could get the invitations for the 80th birthday of the old lady of the Wei family. The banquet was held in a villa of the Wei family.

Old people like liveliness and don't like luxury, so this is a Chinese banquet.

In order to please the elderly, He Zhixing wore an elegant and gorgeous jet-blue gilded cheongsam, and even had his hair braided, and there was a scenery line as soon as he went there.

Weixing held her arm, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Sister Zhixing, you look so good in a cheongsam."

He Zhixing smiled lightly, and reached out and clicked on her nose: "You are also very beautiful in a cheongsam. Si Ting looked at my Moments and gave you a special thumbs up."

Hearing the word "Si Ting", Satellite's cheeks were slightly red, and a pair of beautiful eyes shone with gleams of light.

She was wearing a dark-flowered cheongsam with a moon-white stand-up collar and short sleeves. She had a slim body, narrow shoulders, and a high collar.

On grandma's birthday, Weixian was kind enough to invite Si Ting to come over, but he expressed his blessings through WeChat, and just a few words caused a lot of ripples in her heart.

Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei appeared hand in hand, and the atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax.

He Zhixing had a smile on his face, and the moment he saw Shu Ange and Wei Xinlei, his face froze completely.

Mrs. Wei was in her 80s, her face was red and she was full of energy, her eyes were not dazzled, and she was in her 60s, and no one would doubt it.

Shu Ange held the old lady's arm, wearing a light blue embroidered dress, pure and dignified as bright as the moonlight.

He Zhixing's own mother also likes to wear long embroidered dresses, but when she wears such clothes, she always has a "fairy" spirit on purpose.

The same style of skirt, worn on Shu Ange, has a different effect.