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Chapter 134 Homecoming 2

Chapter 134 Returning Home in Glory 2

Qian Xiaohong saw Zhou Zhiyun's sad expression at this time. Not only did she feel sympathy at all, but she said impatiently: "Why are you crying? Tell me, I can bring you 200,000 to my family when I go abroad. When you come back, I haven't made a penny and I have paid for my money to go abroad. I have supported you for so many years, but I have never expected you to repay you. I found a good family for you. You still cried. You don't know how many people want to marry Boss Liu, and they don't care about it. Collection~ Niu *wen * Novel Network ttzw365. Reading Network)"

Zhou Zhiyun cried a few times, and she also cried a little bit of depression. At this time, her heart gradually calmed down. She glanced at her stepmother, and then said lightly: "It's not a problem for you. I'll come back today to see my dad. I'll leave tonight."

Qian Xiaohong was anxious when she heard this and hurriedly said, "Let's go? Where are you going? You're going to have a good life, but why are you going to run around?"

"Of course someone will give me a good life." After Zhou Zhiyun finished speaking, she stood up and walked outside the house, not even wanting to say a word to this stepmother.

In the past, she had no choice but to rely on her stepmother's anger, but who is she now? She is Zhao Dong's person, and money is not only not important to Zhao Dong, but even for her, she will not take it seriously. If it weren't for her father, Zhou Zhiyun would have left immediately. Today he would let this woman know that she could not bully her again, nor could she show off her power in front of her father.

"I really didn't see that. You didn't make any money when you went abroad, and your temper gradually increased. Haven't you seen the wrinkles on your father's face? He worked so hard for a day, can't you share a little with her?"

Zhou Zhiyun looked at her stepmother coldly and said, "You and my dad are husband and wife. Thank you for your hard work. You have time to play mahjong."

Qian Xiaohong raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "What's wrong with me playing mahjong? If your father wasn't capable, would I be afraid of losing money when I was playing a little mahjong? Look at us, there are no one here who lives like our family. I just didn't have eyes to marry your father. Do you still want to live a hard life like me, and you can't buy a piece of clothing even if you want to play with me, and you don't have any money?"

At this time, my father rushed back excitedly, and Zhou Zhiyun didn't want to make her father embarrassed. Qian Xiaohong actually took over the things she was carrying in her husband and said, "Old Zhou, come and help me first. I'll cook. Our family will have customers later."

It is rare for the father to see his wife having a good attitude towards Zhou Zhiyun. He smiled at Zhou Zhiyun with relief and followed her to work. Zhao Dong stood at the door and heard Qian Xiaohong say, "Old Zhou, the boss Liu I told you last time is coming to our house. He likes our Zhiyun, but Zhiyun, the girl, doesn't do it. You can persuade her later."

Zhou Zhiyun's father immediately shouted: "What? That old Liu? He still has a wife, how can I let my daughter give it to him?"

Qian Xiaohong gave her husband a blank look and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with having a wife? No rich man now has many wives. If you have the ability, I will ask you to find a younger one. Wouldn't you have that ability?"

Zhou Zhiyun's father suddenly said: "How can I...How can I..."

"You don't have that ability. I tell you that Zhiyun will definitely be beneficial to marry him. If Zhiyun goes there, she will not talk about the delicious food and drink spicy food, we will become his father-in-law. He has to take care of everything in this house and this family. And Xiaolong goes to college, so won't he have the money?"

"This... this won't work. Zhiyun has just come back. I'll talk about this later." Although he has always been very afraid of his wife, Zhou Zhiyun's father still shook his head when he wanted to treat Zhou Zhiyun as his wife.

"What's the matter? Go and persuade Zhiyun. Boss Liu will come soon. Don't let Zhiyun's nose besides the nose, and her face is not the face."

"I won't go..."

"Are you going?" Qian Xiaohong pinched her waist with both hands and stared at her husband.

Just as Qian Xiaohong was about to get angry, there was a car sound at the door. Qian Xiaohong quickly glared at her husband and quickly met her. He quickly brought in a man in his forties, almost fifty years old. The man was erect and had a big belly, and he was a little bald on his head. He walked in with one step and three waves. He saw Zhou Zhiyun at the door, and his eyes lit up and said, "Isn't this Zhiyun? It's been a long time since I saw him. He has grown into a beautiful girl. It's not good."

Zhou Zhiyun turned her head in disgust and didn't even look at Boss Liu.

"Old Liu, come in quickly, come in quickly, this girl just came back from abroad and was still a little uncomfortable." Qian Xiaohong was holding two bags in her hand, smiling to the point of her ears.

"Don't call me Lao Liu, just call me Xiao Liu. We won't be like this in the future... I'm a generation younger than you."

"It's not that I'll call you Xiao Liu from now on. This girl Zhiyun recognizes her rawness, and she'll be fine if she gets familiar in the future."

Boss Liu laughed and said, "It's okay, it's still long, I like girls like Zhiyun."

Zhou Zhiyun felt a little better when she heard her father’s defense for her. If her father didn’t fight for her in this matter, her heart would be really cold. So when Boss Liu came, she didn’t want to leave immediately.

"Uncle Zhou Aunt Zhou" Boss Liu is not a few years younger than Zhou Zhiyun's father and Qian Xiaohong, but the "Uncle and Aunt" call him naturally. "I heard that Zhiyun came back, so I hurried over and didn't have time to buy anything. These are two bottles of Moutai, and there are two Chinese to pay filial piety to you. In addition, there is a set of cosmetics for Zhiyun. When I come next time, I will buy more gifts to make up for it. Don't be surprised."

Qian Xiaohong usually smokes, so she immediately took out one, looked carefully, and said with a smile: "It's still a soft bag, but Xiao Liu has to be sensible. You go to Zhiyun to talk later. I'll cook with your uncle, and I'll eat here today."

"Okay," Boss Liu agreed and immediately walked out of the house. He just looked at Zhou Zhiyun, and he was fascinated by Zhou Zhiyun's beautiful face, and he wanted to take Zhou Zhiyun home immediately.

"Zhiyun, is it very hard to work abroad?" Boss Liu walked to Zhou Zhiyun's side, took out a Chinese cigarette and lit it, pretending to be hypocritical, but he did not get any response from Zhou Zhiyun.

Boss Liu didn't mind and said, "Where is my situation, your mother probably told you too. I'll make a statement now. If you follow me, the 120-square-meter house in our city will be transferred to your name. I'll buy you a Buick worth more than 200,000 yuan, and give you 10,000 yuan a month."

After Boss Liu reported these conditions, he waited for Zhou Zhiyun to agree with a smile. In this place, he usually bought a mistress, or something like that, and it would be almost the same as giving a 3,500 yuan a month. He gave him a house and a car, which was basically the same as marrying a wife. Zhou Zhiyun's family had this condition, and he didn't believe that Zhou Zhiyun was not moved.

Zhou Zhiyun turned her head and looked at Boss Liu, with a sarcastic smile on her face, and said, "I'm worth it?"

When Boss Liu saw Zhou Zhiyun's face, he was so excited that he suddenly flew out of the sky. Such a beauty is definitely rare here. He immediately slapped his chest and said, "Of course not only. My wife has not had a few years of life. When she dies, I will marry you. By then, mine will be yours."

"How much money do you have?" Zhou Zhiyun asked again.

Boss Liu thrust his chest and said, "Since you ask, I won't hide it from you. My assets totaled more than 8 million."

"More than eight million..." Zhou Zhiyun suddenly felt ridiculous. During this period, she was with Zhao Dong and Masako Nakata, and she played with 10 million yuan, and it was still US dollars. This guy had 8 million yuan and was also pretending to be a rich man in front of him.

When Boss Liu saw that Zhou Zhiyun seemed to be unmoved, he immediately said: "Don't look at it's just an existing asset. I have invested in a new foundry now and have a great prospect. I guess I can make three to five million next year."

Zhou Zhiyun smiled slightly and said, "Since you want to marry me, I will give you a few conditions."

"Okay, you said," Boss Liu was immediately overjoyed.

Zhou Zhiyun smiled faintly and said, "First, I want a villa."

Boss Liu gritted his teeth and said, "The villa... the good villa is indeed more comfortable than the building."

"I want it from Beijing or Shanghai."

"Ga" Boss Liu almost bit his tongue. In his own place, a villa has to be discussed and he can afford it. However, in a big place like Beijing and Shanghai, all his assets combined are not enough to buy a villa.

"Second, I want a car, but I don't want your Buick. I like to drive a sports car. I just want a Lamborghini. If you don't need the most expensive limited edition, you just need a regular one."

Boss Liu's face turned green. Lamborghini is the most famous sports car in the world now. Even the most ordinary and cheapest ones must reach 10 million yuan in China. How can he afford it?

"I said Zhiyun, are you kidding me? If I were willing to spend so much money, even big stars would have bought a few."

"Then you go and take your star." Zhou Zhiyun said lightly, walked to the apricot tree in front of the house, picked a half-green and half-yellow apricot and took a bite. A sour taste suddenly filled her mouth, but she couldn't express her happiness in her heart. If it weren't for Zhao Dong, she wouldn't have the courage and confidence to say such words.

Boss Liu, let alone had been ridiculed like this, his face darkened, and he said, "I said Zhiyun, it's wrong for you to say this. Your mother is the decision to do this, and your mother has agreed."

Zhou Zhiyun said lightly: "She agreed? Then you can find her."

Boss Liu frowned, walked into the room and said to Qian Xiaohong, "I said Aunt Zhou, I sincerely want to be good with your Zhiyun, but your Zhiyun doesn't mean that at all? Are you making fun of me?"

Qian Xiaohong quickly said with a smile: "She is just like that, don't worry, girls always have to be more handsome? Do you think they will follow you in a few seconds? Our Zhiyun is a serious girl and has never had a boyfriend yet. Do you think they are those bitches outside, so you can follow you with some money."

When Boss Liu thought of Zhou Zhiyun's beautiful face and waist like willows, especially the item that had never had a boyfriend, he was even more excited. Virginity is so difficult to find now, especially a girl as beautiful as Zhou Zhiyun, who suddenly lost her temper. He smiled and said, "Aunt Zhou, you have to say more good things to me. In the future, you two elders will be my parents. I will take care of all the affairs of this family. I think the house is old, so I will find an engineering team to build your house. I will give you some pocket money every month in the future, so you won't have to work so hard, just enjoy your old age."

Qian Xiaohong's eyes were as bright as a light bulb. She was the one she was looking for, and she quickly said, "Don't worry, Zhiyun's affairs are all for me, sooner or later she will be yours."

At this time, a girl in her twenties came to Zhou Zhiyun's home. When Zhou Zhiyun saw the girl, she immediately greeted her and said in surprise: "Song Jia"

"Zhiyun" the girl also screamed excitedly and came over to hold Zhou Zhiyun's hand.

These two people were playmates from childhood. Although they hadn't seen each other for more than two years, they still recognized each other at a glance. Song Jia went to college. After graduating from college, she found a job as a white-collar worker in a big city. She happened to take a break and went home to check it out. I heard that Zhou Zhiyun was back and rushed over immediately.

"Zhiyun, I've been worried about you. K Country is so chaotic, and you've even gone there to work."

"Ha, it's okay."

Song Jia looked Zhou Zhiyun up and down and screamed in surprise: "LV's bag, Italian brand clothing, Zhiyun, you are well-developed, this outfit costs tens of thousands of yuan."

Qian Xiaohong was coming out of the house. When she heard Song Jia say this, she was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Song Jia, do you think the clothes on Zhiyun are worth tens of thousands of yuan?"

Song Jia nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I went shopping last month and saw this lv bag, priced at 16,000 yuan. I didn't have the money to buy it. I didn't expect Zhiyun to have it. I was so envious of me."

"Ten thousand six thousand yuan per bag?" Qian Xiaohong had never seen any world, but she knew that Song Jia had seen the world. When she heard this, she couldn't help but believe it, but she couldn't figure out how could Zhou Zhiyun, who had never made money abroad, afford such an expensive bag.

Could it be... Qian Xiaohong suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, Zhou Zhiyun actually made money, but she just didn't want to tell her. Looking at Zhou Zhiyun again, she felt that Zhou Zhiyun was obviously different from Zhou Zhiyun before, and seemed to be quite expensive?
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