Beijing Marriage Entanglement

Lu Zhenyu didn't know what a Maybach was.

All he knew was that Guo Junfeng was the factory director's son.

The marriage was arranged, and he would become the factory director's relative by marriage.

You can walk around town with impunity.

Those old guys who usually drink and play cards all have to look up to him.

So after the wound was treated at the hospital, Lu Zhenyu gave instructions to Lu Xingyao, who was standing next to him.

"Remember to go see Guo Junfeng tomorrow, treat him to a meal, and tell him not to take today's events to heart."

You should then tell him to put his mind at ease about the marriage.

Since we've accepted his deposit, the marriage will definitely take place.

After saying that, Lu Zhenyu frowned and gasped.

His abdomen was cut by a broken glass bottle.

The slightest movement caused his wound to throb with pain.

When the wound hurts, I get angry.

At his age, he was actually defeated by a young man.

I can't swallow this insult no matter what.

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Xiaotang came over with a peeled apple.

"The apple is peeled, have a bite."

Snapped!

Lu Zhenyu raised his hand, slammed it open, and cursed angrily.

"They are all good daughters you raised."

I've fed and clothed her all these years, and now that she's grown up and has gotten too big for her britches, she dares to team up with outsiders to bully her father!

"I should have kicked you both out back then, and I wouldn't be suffering like this today."

Wu Xiaotang was already holding a fruit knife in her hand.

As Lu Zhenyu slapped his hand, the tip of the knife grazed his palm, leaving a thin, long cut.

Blood flowed from her wound, and she hurriedly grabbed a tissue to press it against the wound, speaking with a wronged expression.

"If she really doesn't want to, then maybe we should just call off the marriage?"

Upon hearing "forget it," Lu Zhenyu became even angrier.

"Forget it? If you can come up with a dowry of 38, I'll let it go."

He didn't care how his daughter fared, but his son's life had to be good.

That person is meant to continue his family line; she'll be the one to give him grandchildren.

Lu Xingyao sat quietly to the side, fiddling with his phone.

Based on Guo Junfeng's description, he searched online.

Upon seeing the quote, he abruptly stood up and looked up to see the blood-soaked tissue in Wu Xiaotang's hand.

Wu Xiaotang smiled and shook her head.

"Mom's alright..."

As soon as she spoke, Lu Xingyao quickly looked away and walked straight to Lu Zhenyu's bedside.

He ignored his mother's wounds as if the injured person was a complete stranger.

Seeing that her son didn't care, Wu Xiaotang wasn't angry.

A pang of sadness welled up inside me, and tears silently streamed down my face.

She quickly turned her head away and wiped it with her sleeve.

Lu Xingyao may have noticed Wu Xiaotang's actions, or he may not have noticed them at all.

He handed his phone to Lu Zhenyu, unable to hide his excitement.

"Dad, I found out about the car that Junfeng mentioned."

Look at this quote, it's over three million!

It seems Lu Xingci has hooked up with a rich man outside.

Lu Zhenyu took the phone, his eyes widening in surprise at the smoky yellow light.

They carefully counted the numbers in the quote.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million... My God, a car costs millions?"

Lu Xingyao stroked his chin, a greedy glint in his eyes.

"It seems that man cares about my sister quite a bit."

You said we should ask for a dowry of...

He thought for a moment and continued.

"How about two million?"

Lu Zhenyu had never seen so much money in his life. He looked up in surprise and delight.

"Two million? Your sister, that money-loser, is she really worth that much?"

"It doesn't matter if we don't think it's worth it, as long as the man thinks it is today!"

He drives a car worth over three million yuan; he shouldn't refuse a two million yuan dowry.

With these two million, not only will the bride price for marrying Qinghe be no longer a worry.

Later, I can take Qinghe out for a trip.

As for Guo Junfeng's family's garment factory, he had long since given up on it.

If you can make money lying down, who would still work themselves to death in a factory!

Lu Zhenyu nodded after a brief moment of thought.

"Yes, you should call your sister right away and tell her that the wedding with Guo Junfeng has been canceled, and ask her to come back."

Oh, and by the way, bring that man from today. After all, we're family. Sit down and have a good talk.

With these two million, his son's major life event was settled, and his relationship with the barbershop owner could also be finalized.

Lu Xingyao pouted, somewhat unwilling.

"She might not answer if I call her, so how about Mom calls her?"

At this moment, Lu Xingyao turned his gaze to Wu Xiaotang, who was silently wiping away her tears.

"Mom, my sister will listen to you. Why don't you call her and ask her to come back?"

Wu Xiaotang sniffed and turned around, but before she could say anything, Lu Zhenyu scolded her again.

"You've ruined all my good luck with your crying! What bad luck!"

Lu Xingyao then reached out and hugged his mother, saying a few words in her defense.

"Alright, Dad, stop talking about Mom. She needs to call my sister and ask her to come back."

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhenyu stopped cursing, but his eyes still held resentment and disdain.

When Lu Xingci received the call from his mother, he was already in his hotel room.

There are no star-rated hotels in the town, and even the hotel rooms are almost sold out because they recently hosted a tour group, leaving only one standard room available.

Fortunately, the room was fairly clean.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water filled the air. When she turned around, she saw the man's muscular figure on the glass wall.

Lu Xingci's pupils dilated for a moment, and he quickly turned around.

Just then, Wu Xiaotang called.

She picked up her phone, opened the door, and went out to answer it.

But a group of people suddenly rushed out of the hallway, so she had no choice but to go back to her room and walk to the window to answer the phone.

As soon as the call was answered, I heard my mother's hoarse sobs through the receiver.

"Xingci, where are you? Have you returned to Beijing?"

Lu Xingci took a deep breath and said coldly.

"What's up?"

She thought that her mother was also a woman, and would at least consider her feelings and stand by her side.

But she forgot how much Wu Xiaotang loved her good-for-nothing son.

Hearing Lu Xingci's coldness, Wu Xiaotang knew that he was truly angry.

Wu Xiaotang sighed and explained.

"Mom knows you're angry, so I used your money."

But your brother needs money, and you have the ability and a good job, so you can earn that money again.

But if your brother loses this house, he won't even be able to get married.

As his older sister, can't you think about him a little? After all, he's your own brother.

In Wu Xiaotang's mind, Lu Xingci was capable and made money easily.

This money is gone, but you can earn it again.

But if Lu Xingyao doesn't have a house, he can forget about getting married in this lifetime.

Compared to money, Wu Xiaotang felt that her son's lifelong happiness was definitely more important, especially his marriage.

She also hoped that Lu Xingci, as the older sister, could be tolerant and understanding of this.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xingci, who is usually sensible and well-behaved, would be so assertive this time.

Her tone was cold and indifferent.

"If you want to buy him a house and a car, and give him all your savings, I have no objection."

After all, you've always been biased towards me since I was little, and I'm used to it.

But that money was earned through hard work; it was mine.

Just because I put something with you doesn't mean it's yours. If you let him spend it without my permission, that's wrong of you.