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Chapter 71 How lucky you are to marry the richest man in Pengcheng

Chen Yajun's hand was under the table and was tightly held by his mother, so he could not hold back his anger. Qiao Qiao put the Cartier bracelet on Song Wei. Song Wei asked quickly, "Cartier bracelets are not cheap, aren't they."

Qiao Qiao: "It is indeed not cheap, more than thirty thousand for one, but you are my best sister. No matter how expensive I give you, I don't think it is expensive. Anyway, don't worry, with me as a sister, I will not let anyone

People bully you. If anyone dares to bully you, I will beat him to the ground. Anyway, I have been used to fighting with people since I was a child. I am the best at fighting. Even if I hurt the enemy a thousand times, I will lose eight.

Bai, I won't let him go either."

These words were deliberately told to Chen Yajun and Xiao Yufeng. If the Chen family really dared to bully Song Wei, she would never let them go so easily. Xiao Yufeng looked embarrassed when she heard this, and hurriedly said, "The dishes are all served."

It’s all ready, let’s eat, eat.”

Seeing the bright red troublesome hot pot soup base, Xiao Yufeng couldn't help but feel disgusted. "It's all spicy. Our whole family doesn't eat spicy food, so how can we eat it?"

Qiao Qiao pretended to be sorry and said: "Auntie, I'm sorry, Weiwei likes spicy food, but in order to take care of your Chen family's taste, she doesn't add spicy food to her cooking. Today is her birthday, so just make do with it. Weiwei

Aren’t we just giving up on your family for seven or eight years, don’t you think so?”

Xiao Yufeng looked very ugly. She actually wanted to say that since Song Wei was married, she would have to rely on her husband's family for everything. But it was always unreasonable to say such things in front of outsiders, so she shut up. She was waiting for the guests anyway.

After leaving, she can slow down

Slowly deal with Song Wei. Xiao Yufeng continued to eat hot pot. After eating two mouthfuls, she took several sips of drinks, and her throat was still burning from the spicy food. Xiao Yufeng really couldn't eat spicy food, so she could only watch everyone eat, but did not dare to move her chopsticks.

.Looking at Joe

Song Wei cooked buckwheat noodles, squid, bamboo clams, flower crabs... all the seafood that Xiao Yufeng liked to eat, but they were all spicy. Looking at it with greedy eyes, Xiao Yufeng did not dare to take another bite.

Peng. This meal was delicious.

Yufeng's stomach was on fire, but she didn't dare to break out. Finally, Xiao Yufeng took Chen Yajun out on the pretext of going downstairs to make a phone call. Watching the mother and son leave, Song Wei said, "Qiao'er, would you treat them like this?"

Wouldn’t it be good?”

"You are just too soft-hearted and too kind. They just didn't get a hot pot meal, but aren't they usually harsh on you? Weiwei, you have to resist when you are bullied, you can't just accept it."

"Maybe I'm used to swallowing my anger. If I don't follow them these days, they will say that I'm ignorant this way and that I'm not sensible that way."

"Weiwei, let's not talk about those unhappy things today. We managed to get rid of those weird mother and son. Let's have a happy birthday."

Under the leadership of Qiao Qiao, Aunt Wu, Panpan and Phytolacca spp. took up drinks and toasted. "Happy birthday!"

"Thanks!"

Song Wei's eyes were filled with emotion. This was her first birthday in the seven or eight years since she married into the Chen family. It was not her husband or her husband's family celebrating her birthday, but an outsider. Qiao Qiao in front of her,

She can already be called her biological sister. "Weiwei, you will always be my relative. I also wish you and Shangluca a happy wedding, a happy marriage forever, and a happy marriage for hundreds of years. Also, may you have a son soon."

Qiao Qiao clinked glasses with Song Wei again, "Thank you, but it's still early for Shanglu and I to have a baby. It's still early."

Both she and Shanglu are relatively conservative. Without a relationship foundation, they will not sleep together casually. This matter is really urgent. "It's still early."

Song Wei smiled and said, "Phytolacca is 32 this year, and you are 28 too. It will be too late if we don't give birth."

Saying that, Song Wei persuaded Phytolacca. "Phytolacca, it is risky for a woman to have a baby after she is 30 years old. You have to get Qiao Qiao pregnant as soon as possible in the past two years."

Aunt Wu: "That's right, three..." I almost called it wrong again. Aunt Wu quickly changed her words. "Shanglu, you and Qiao Qiao are not young anymore. Your father also hopes that you will have children soon, so hurry up."

Shang Lu glanced at Qiao Qiao, his eyes softened, "Let's try our best to get there as early as possible."

A few people were eating hot pot together. While eating, they were chatting. Most of them were Qiao Qiao, Song Wei, and Aunt Wu. Shanglu occasionally answered. Eating with Qiao Qiao's best friends is indeed quite boring. Besides,

This hot pot meal was not what Phytolacca liked to eat, but he could barely accept it. But he still accompanied him. During the period, Panpan was full and asked Song Wei if she could watch it.

After getting permission, Panpan turned on the TV. Just then, a piece of news popped up: Mr. Shang, the 32-year-old richest man in Pengcheng, finally ended his single status and married a mysterious woman. After hearing this, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but

A few words of complaint: "It's the news about the marriage of the richest man in Pengcheng again. My mobile phone has received several related notifications today."

Song Wei also added, "Don't you know that this news is today's hot search headlines? It's everywhere on the Internet and TV, and it's covered by all media. And, when I logged in to the Internet today, I also saw it

This news popped up on the external network.”

Qiao Qiao: "It's such an exaggeration. Does it need to be announced to the world when you get married?"

Song Wei: "The richest man in Pengcheng, with a net worth of 12 figures, the whole province's GDP is supported by him. But having said that..." At this point, Song Wei glanced at the person opposite who was making hot pot, looking elegant and elegant.

The straight-looking Shanglu added: "Shanglu, did you know that the richest man in Pengcheng is the big boss behind Lawyer Luo, the chief CEO of Shang Group? You all have the surname Shang. Five hundred years ago, you were still a family.

Where are the people."

Shang Lu calmly cooked the hot pot, "I don't pay attention to this kind of news. I don't know much about the richest man in Pengcheng."

Song Wei was scalding the hot pot, "The richest man in Pengcheng, if he is worth 12 figures, he is worth tens of millions...hundreds of billions. Oh my god, with a net worth of hundreds of billions, what kind of mysterious woman can marry such a rich man?"

Qiao Qiao took a sip of juice, "Anyway, she is not an ordinary woman like us. An ordinary woman cannot marry into a wealthy family. She must marry a well-matched daughter." Aunt Wu snickered, "Qiao Qiao, maybe this richest man in Peng City,

Even if he marries an ordinary woman, who said that wealthy bosses can only marry famous ladies?"

Qiao Qiao: "How is it possible? How is it possible for a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions to marry an ordinary person? Only a stupid TV drama would dare to do this kind of thing."

Aunt Wu snickered again. Such a bloody thing happened to my wife, and she didn’t know it yet. Aunt Wu said again: "It is said that Mr. Shang put himself in order to refuse the marriage of the royal family of Country Y.

The news of marrying a wife is announced to the world."

Qiao Qiao: "Aunt Wu, do you know this too?"

Aunt Wu: "Now that the Internet is developed, everyone can use their mobile phones to read news. I also got it from the Internet."

Qiao Qiao: "The richest man in Pengcheng actually refused a marriage proposal from the royal family of Country Y? Then how lucky is the woman he married?"

Aunt Wu snickered again: Yes, madam, you are so lucky. I wonder what madam’s reaction would be if she knew that she was the lucky woman that the third master married? Aunt Wu was suddenly looking forward to it. At this time, the whole process

Phytolacca, who doesn't take the initiative to talk, seems to be quietly cooking hot pot. In fact, in his heart,

A little uneasy. Why did he feel a little uneasy about hiding his identity from Qiao Qiao? He didn’t know how to tell her about his true identity. When Qiao Qiao and Song Wei continued to chat about the richest man in Pengcheng, Shang Lu
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