Chapter 178: Back off! I’m going to start showing off!(1/3)
Zhang Yu doesn’t like celebrating the New Year.
Because every year during the Chinese New Year, I have to go to my grandma’s house on the third day of the Lunar New Year to have dinner with my mother’s relatives.
My father’s relatives are very good.
My uncle and aunt all like me very much.
Not only do you not talk about yourself at the dinner table.
Instead, they secretly stuff themselves with money.
But it’s different with my mother’s relatives.
Of the two uncles, one is in business and the other is a civil servant, and they spend their days shouting and drinking.
During dinner parties, they would show off their family background and children from time to time.
Zhang Yu is not a narrow-minded person.
The ordinary ones are a little special.
It’s great.
Lin Liang and his parents walked out with gifts.
Lin Liang has already turned against him.
The uncle also nodded: "Indeed, you have to study hard before you can make less money. He is still older and understands that 70,000 to 70,000 yuan is a lot of money for an adult. Like you, his uncle, you can earn less money in 8 or 7 days
You can earn it back."
Zhang Yu felt that his opportunity to show off had come.
"Ten million or less a year?"
Look at my father’s happy face.
The cold air from the air conditioner is blowing weakly.
Zhang Yu and his father have been close since they were young.
Zhang Yu's father's mouth curled up when he heard this: "Okay, what kind of BBA do you want? Volvo will do!"
"So I called our school teacher to confirm, because I was afraid that guy would lie to you."
It turns out that I had the same idea.
But even so, we are willing to doubt.
But I still have to tell my father what to say. Your 90-square-meter house is too small. You can’t turn around even after taking a shower. Why not buy a villa?
Even on the first day of the Lunar New Year, there are still stops.
I bought a villa the year before last and played it at the dinner table.
Take his mother...
"Especially a club called Taobo that is short of orders. It seems that the head office of this sports store that sells Nike and Adidas said that it is willing to offer Zhang Yu an annual salary of 17 million to hire Zhang Yu."
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Is the price different?
Yes, just shut up.
My uncle, my seventh uncle, I know best.
"Zhang Ming and his son are here, come and sit!"
"Zhang Ming, how much money does he give his son? Tell him, one or two thousand is enough!"
It is us, the principal, who have rewritten our lives.
Zhang Yu still remembers the expression on his father's face that was a little embarrassed but not easy to get angry.
Let my husband and son endure it.
The older one is sitting outside scrolling through his cell phone.
When there is a competition, there will be at most ten Korean server ranking games every day, and it will be easy to move.
He is the principal, spending huge sums of money to buy the club and provide himself and others with the brightest stage.
"There is a way. If you give too much, you will be afraid of loans for your children. If you engage in telecom fraud, it will be even more troublesome!"
Thinking of that, Zhang Yu looked at his father with a rather resentful look.
But this year it’s the same.
And the year before last, my second uncle’s son got a book.
Uncle Qi didn't feel happy at all, and curled his lips: "Lin Liang, you should go to school when you get out of school, you can make money at any time. Now you should study hard, study hard, it seems that you have made some money, but that little
Money actually builds future potential. If you regret it before, it will be too late."
But the father nodded with deep understanding: "That's true. If you give your child too much money, it won't be enough! That big bastard Zhang Yu is not like that."
But it’s too much for you to show off and belittle my family at the same time.
After that, Father Zhang Yu spoke first with a smile: "You were worried about that too."
I am finally showing off.
He can either try hard to prevent others from being weaker, or he can only endure it.
The woman is sitting behind the coffee table bragging.
Zhang Yu was influenced by his father.
At that moment, Lin Liang's seventh uncle's mouth also twitched...
Aunt Seven and Aunt Seven are very understanding. Gerry believes that Lin Liang and his family are bragging.
Dad is afraid that he will get too carried away.
"He is still young and needs to pay attention to these things, so let dad give him some vent!"
But while showing off, you also have to step on yourself.
……
My father is a special person, just a big employee of a state-owned enterprise.
The uncle, who always liked to use his income to suppress Lin Liang's family, twitched the corner of his mouth and spoke for a long time.
Is there any Star Academy in the industry?
Think of that.
Zhang Yu curled his lips.
Uncle Qi is also very close to saying that the child has no future.
Father Zhang Yu didn't expect it and took out his mobile phone directly: "Don't say they believed it. You also believed it as soon as it was over. You are worried that you are a liar."
But can you survive only if you don’t stand out?
Zhang Yu’s mother is still in a bad mood because she enjoyed today’s meal.
Go home in the evening.
That’s fine if you believe it.
The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth curled up.
But Zhang Yu's father spoke again: "But so!"
As long as others show no signs of turning around, letting us know is simply better than losing money ourselves.
"But there is a way. Who told that big boy to study bad and get a junior college?"
Zhang Yuxin said that he was indeed his biological father.
That meal was delicious and harmonious.
My uncle also raised money.
That kind of disgusting things happen all the time from big to small.
In that case, the external frustration becomes less and less.
"It's the same with you. Seven thousand yuan a month is enough, you bastard. Seven thousand yuan is a month's salary for a special person."
My younger aunt and my seventh aunt are also very yin and yang.
Zhang Yu nodded.
It's like a woman who is still moving and trembling.
Grandma is busy inside and outside the kitchen.
Brother-in-law Qijiu waved his hand.
My younger aunt, my seventh aunt, even took the initiative to praise her mother for her delicious cooking, and even asked my mother to go shopping together.
To be continued...