Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 610: 610|Revenge on ex-girlfriend (6)

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The birthday banquet did not last until late at night, and people drove away from the courtyard one after another at dusk.

The Jin family was the last guest, and the father and daughter finished dinner with the Shao family.

During this period, Mr. Shao kept picking up things for Lin Lang, saying that she was too thin and needed to eat meat, and then said that she was too fat and needed to eat vegetables. There is a kind of meal called "Grandpa thinks you are not full", the old man contradicted himself Words are unabashed indulgence.

The three elder brothers lined up in front of Mother Jin, which didn't fit Mr. Shao's girlish heart when he was young, and kept complaining that his daughter-in-law didn't eat spicy food when she was pregnant.

It is conceivable that when Mr. Shao gets a daughter in old age, can he hold his little daughter up to the sky? The mother of Jin died young, and Mr. Shao was sad, so he could only pour his loving father's enthusiasm on the two little granddaughters.

The eldest granddaughter is afraid of strangers and shy, and hides when she sees strangers, and Mr. Shao has lost all his strength in trying to arrest people.

On the contrary, the little granddaughter followed the temperament of the golden father, open-minded and generous, the little girl with two ponytails greeted everyone crisply, soft-faced and sweet-mouthed, and loved to act like a baby. Which old man wouldn't like it? When I was in elementary school, every weekend, my granddaughter reported to Shao's house on time, rain or shine, and she was not afraid of hardship at all, and practiced her strong character with the old man.

Even after graduating and working now, Jin Linlang still takes the old man to go fishing in Tanghu Lake every now and then, and the relationship between the grandfather and grandson is so good that there is nothing to say.

Among the many juniors, Jin Linlang was definitely the number one favorite of Mr. Shao, not to mention his own grandson, his son had to be honestly ranked behind his little granddaughter.

So, the little grandson who was forced to practice calligraphy by his grandfather's cold face every day, slipped off the dining table with his chopsticks, ran to the living room and groaned and lost his temper. The little aunt of the Shao family felt sorry for her son, but she didn't dare to offend Mr. Shou Xing, so she absent-mindedly counted the rice grains to eat.

Linlang's complexion remained unchanged, and she drank the soup that her grandfather scooped up with her own hands.

This little cousin is the incarnate demon king of the Shao family, and he always wants the whole family to focus on him. In fact, this is indeed the case. Before Little Demon Star was born, Mr. Shao had a total of four granddaughters and one grandson. Perhaps the environmental relationship of different families, compared to Jin's father's tiger father's method, the four young ladies were brought up shy, hiding in the boudoir to write and draw all day long, with an extremely quiet temperament.

Mr. Shao felt that this was not possible, and repeatedly wanted to take his little granddaughters to see the world, so as not to raise them like girls with little feet, who would never walk outside the door, and their ears were still soft. How can such a little chick fly in the future

There is also his little grandson, who originally had high hopes from the whole family and was pampered by four older sisters, but ended up with a sissy personality and a lack of masculinity, which made the old man look down on him and always wanted to throw him into the military camp steelmaking.

However, the old man's painstaking efforts were not adopted by his sons, and the daughters-in-law also complained in private that the old man was too meddlesome, and not everyone wanted to raise their children into Jin Linlang's unrestrained temperament.

Mr. Shao tossed and tossed several times, but to no avail. Because under the advice of their parents, the four young ladies and the young master did not take the old man's teachings to heart.

The old man sneered, okay, he really doesn't care about his old bones, he has already raised his three sons to be independent, so why should he have to bear the life affairs of a group of ignorant girls

He is an old man, not an old fairy!

Facts have proved that the old man's foresight is not wrong. The four girls have reached their age and have encountered various degrees of deception. The targets are all artistic prodigal sons.

As for the young master, he was also abandoned by the Shao family, and he got mixed up in the rouge pile. He even deliberately handed in a blank paper for a low-grade girl and chased her at the price of repeating a grade.

The Shao family had no choice but to focus on their youngest grandson, hoping that he could support the Shao family after the old man passed away, so they made up their minds to let him practice calligraphy with the old man.

When the little golden grandson of the Shao family loses his temper and skips dinner, Mr. Shao is there, doing what he should, without being affected at all.

Today's Shao family is able to rank among the upper class, all thanks to the old man alone. The three uncles lack artistic talent and lack of business courage. work, to maintain their own food and clothing.

The whole Shao family is counting on the old man to reward him with food, who would dare to give the old man any disdain

"Binbin, come here, mom will pick up your favorite chicken legs."

The little aunt of the Shao family was worried that her son would starve to death, and she was eager to love her son at the moment, so she couldn't care less about it.

"I don't!"

The five-year-old cousin threw a pillow at Lin Lang's feet, full of resentment, "I won't eat it unless she leaves!"

This kind of situation didn't happen once or twice, almost every time Jin Linlang came to Shao's house, he basically encountered a round. Jin Linlang thought that the other party was a child and his cousin, and sometimes he could bear it as much as he could, but he didn't expect to make him push his nose in the face instead.

The expressions of the Shao family changed slightly.

Old Master Shao's face darkened, "Shao Bin, think it through before you speak."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was extremely stiff, the little cousin gradually became red-eyed due to grievances, Jin Siyu couldn't bear to see it, and he had to lift the bell to untie the bell, and said, "Second sister, Binbin is a child, is it right to be hungry like this?" The way, or you go back first, I will cook noodles for you when I get home—"

"Snapped."

As soon as Father Jin put down the chopsticks, everyone frowned, feeling fearful.

"Jin Siyu doesn't know how to speak, so I just say a few words to Lao Tzu." Father Jin's eyes were heavy, and Jin Siyu trembled in fright.

Father Jin let out a breath.

If he had known that his wife died of illness, he shouldn't have fostered his daughter in Shao's house. The second daughter was fine, following her grandfather, and at least she had a bit of character, while the eldest daughter relied on her aunt, who made him a little Virgin. Beauty is good for nothing.

Jin's father figured that her wedding to Young Master Pei couldn't be delayed, and such a stupid disaster couldn't be kept to harm his Jin family.

Seeing that Linlang said what she shouldn't say, she also said what should be said, thinking that the time had come, she put down the spoon and turned to the little cousin who lost her temper, but she said the words to the five cousins next to her.

"You can serve as big a bowl as you have, little cousin, you are fighting against the Shao family today, so you dare to yell at your cousin and disrespect people. But you forgot, your cousin is just a cousin, not your own." Mom, it's not your own sister, nor your wife, I have no obligation to let you step on me to be happy."

"Cousin, can't you rely on the Jin family to prevent you from eating a grain of rice tonight?"

The little cousin was frightened, opened his eyes wide, and couldn't say a word.

"Fifth cousin, what do you think?"

Lin Lang seemed to be smiling but not smiling. According to Chen Yuan's swift and resolute speed, she thought that this must be the "Goddess of Destiny" who met him, and she was ready to make people bow down under her suit pants, but she didn't know that the other party had already set a trap, waiting for him Get in and get stuck. For Mr. Shao's sake, she reminded others a little bit. As for whether he listened or not, that was another matter.

Lin Lang said that being a male lead is enjoyable, she is not interested in being a mother to other people, and it is so tiring to carry people along step by step.

If she insists on courting death, can she still hold her back

"My cousin said yes."

The fifth cousin ate his food in embarrassment, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

Old Master Shao was thoughtful, and asked Lin Lang to visit his study after dinner, and handed her a heavy wooden box.

"Grandpa, what are you?"

"Your grandmother saved some jewelry for your mother. You have grown up, so I should give it to you." Mr. Shao was full of kindness, "My little girl, I just blinked, and you are jumping and looking like this." When I grow up, in a few years, grandpa really hopes to drink your wedding wine."

Lin Lang pursed her lips and chuckled, "Grandpa, just wait, the little girl will definitely find you a grandson-in-law that suits you."

Mr. Shao only said good, good, took her hand again, and told him carefully, "Grandpa, after living a long time, there is nothing else to ask for. Grandpa will be happy if you are good. What kind of stubborn temper is your father? Clearly, if you insist on going your own way for the sake of profit, grandpa can't be his master, so he can only wrong you."

He was worried, "Grandpa took a look at the Chen family boy from a distance. He is not easy to mess with. His bones are a hundred times harder than before. I'm afraid your family is in trouble." In fact, three years ago, Mr. Shao liked Chen very much. May this clean grandson-in-law, if the daughter hadn't taken a fancy to Father Jin and insisted on forcing him to marry him, Mr. Shao would never have agreed.

Mr. Shao gave Lin Lang another idea, "Why don't you go abroad for further study? Avoid the limelight and come back?"

The old man believes that the love and hatred of young people is very unreasonable. When you are in love like crazy, you can have your girlfriend's head tattooed on your chest, like an ancestor, and when you break up, you will immediately turn your face and have your head tattooed like a puppy... It's degrading, it's really degrading .

"It's useless to avoid it." Lin Lang spread her hands, "I bet, even if I shave my head and become a nun in a temple, he can dig three feet to find me and force me to drink and eat meat to return to vulgarity."

Old Master Shao knocked her on the head, "Bah, bah, kid, what are you talking about becoming a monk!"

Lin Lang giggled.

After the conversation between grandparents and grandchildren, the Jin family stayed for a while, and when the clock hit ten o'clock, Father Jin got up and said goodbye.

Mr. Shao covered his granddaughter's slightly cold hands, and eagerly sent it to the garage.

Watching the Jin family's car drive out of the courtyard, the old man's expression was no longer as relaxed as before, and became slightly serious. He has always had a good eye for seeing people, that boy from the Chen family is not what he used to be, I am afraid that the Jin family has long been his fat meat on the chopping board, and he can't wait to eat his chopsticks.

The old man's prediction was correct. After the birthday banquet, the Jin family was pushed to the cusp of the capital by a stone gambling storm.

"Boss Jin, you still don't know? What's the name of your ex-son-in-law, Chen Yuan, yes, Chen Wang Bazi, he was so arrogant in Cuizhou a few days ago. If it wasn't for your sake, buddy A few of them will definitely give him a good look!"

"The young boy said that he was the first person to gamble with stones. He laughed so hard. Isn't this playing tricks in front of the patriarch? Mr. Jin, you have a lot of experience, so you can give the junior a good lesson."

"Mr. Jin, please think of a way, the bastard is like a mad dog, he catches and bites us!"

"Hey, Brother Jin, to tell you the truth, Chen Yuan is too cheap and poisonous, if you don't show up again, our brothers really have no way out!"

For one week in a row, there was an endless stream of people visiting Jin's father.

At first, the visitors came in with a look of indignation, purely to vent their grievances at the Golden Mansion, and asked the jewelry tycoon for some advice. However, as the days passed, the protagonist of the story did not restrain himself and became more and more rampant. All the customers who had a good relationship with Father Jin encountered nightmare-like experiences one after another in Cuizhou, Yutang, Xiaofo Town and other places in the national stone gambling market.

The victims collectively sorted out the painful lessons of being cheated, and found that the patterns were terribly similar—they were all fooled by the bastards!

The most hateful thing is that Chen Yuan is as cunning as a loach. He doesn't quit, but chooses the lucky ones from the crowd very willfully, and fights hard with them. It is often that others make a lot of money, and they lose so much that they doubt their lives. As long as there is a day when Chen Yuan is around, they will never open the door to do business with the jade bowl.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.

Some people couldn't bear it any longer, and were about to put them in sacks and beat them violently, but they followed them into the alleys, and they themselves were beaten half to death, and they went to the hospital to lie down for half a month.

Chen Yuan's hard bone was too difficult to chew, and everyone gritted their teeth so badly that they dared not continue to try, so they had to throw the hot potato in front of Jin's father. Originally, Chen Yuan was the former son-in-law of Jin's father, so it's fine if the other party had a feud with the Jin family, so what's the point of getting angry with their partners

After nightfall, under Father Jin's consolation, the guests managed to get up and leave.

Lin Lang made Father Jin a cup of refreshing coffee.

"Chen Yuan, I underestimated him." Father Jin's eyes flashed fiercely, "Lin Lang, you call him and tell him that on July 15th, the International Gambling Stone Auction will be held on the South Ring Road of the capital. At that time, each bid for three lots, cut them on the spot, and judged the winner based on the market price. If you have the guts, don't be a coward, hiding behind others and fanning the flames."

Jin Siyu hid in the building to eavesdrop, bit her lips, thinking that she couldn't let it go like this. Chen Yuan is so pitiful, he is just out for revenge, being targeted by Father Jin, he will definitely go bankrupt!

The eldest lady wanted to notify someone, but found that... she did not have Chen Yuan's mobile phone number.

Neither did Second Miss.

So after she took a bath, she sat on the soft bed, put her wet hair into a towel, and Shi Shiran called her fiancé No. 1 candidate, Young Master Cen.

In less than three seconds, the other party answered quickly, and no one dared to ignore Miss Jin Er's call.

"What's wrong?"

Although Young Master Cen lowered his voice and perhaps covered the phone with his palm, Lin Lang could still hear the deafening rock music on the opposite side. She chuckled, "Have you been drinking? It smells like maltose on your breath, no wonder Kissing is always sweet."

Cen Shao's ears were as red as rabbit ears, "...Nonsense, how could it be."

Heaven can learn from it, he must have eaten chewing gum when kissing the goddess!

"Isn't it? Ah, let me see with that mouth, is your tooth decayed, you little candy-loving villain?"

Master Cen was being played by her, and he opened his mouth foolishly. Then he thought, no, she couldn't see it!

"Shua—"

The phone slipped across the collar of the windbreaker and fell into the cold palm of another stranger, "Does Ms. Jin, who is as lonely as snow, need to open a late-night chat? I will come to the door for free and take back the goblin. Mr. Bao is satisfied."

Lin Lang strangled a strand of wet hair, "Does Young Master Chen want to have sex with a goblin? Yes, let me kowtow first, and I'll consider your sincerity for now."

The sloppy voice is like a ripe cherry, falling on my heart, heavy and scratching.

"Ching Ming Festival is over, let's do it next time."

Chen Yuan could hear the sound of towel rubbing against hair, and the sound of water dripping out of the wire, which disturbed people's mood.

Tsk.

"Isn't there another Qixi Festival? If Young Master Chen wants to kill me, it's very simple. A bouquet of roses is enough to commit a thrilling murder." She seduced me gently.

Chen Yuan smiled, "When the time comes, put Ms. Jin's head in a rose, and see if she can suffocate to death."

She sighed and complained like a little girl, "Brother, what will happen if you let me go? Aren't I charming and annoying?"

At night, the feasting and feasting met Chen Yuan's eyes with treacherous brilliance, "Brother is afraid that if brother lets go, sister, you will die beautifully. What do you want from me?" The latter sentence came straight to the point. The Second Miss Jin perfectly inherited Father Jin's disposition of being unprofitable and early. She made such a big circle with him, and she was probably trying to spread a message for Father Jin.

She is used to hypocrisy.

Lin Lang repeated Father Jin's words.

"Your chips?" Chen Yuan asked calmly.

"Ten percent of Jin's shares."

Chen Yuan snorted, and a trace of scarlet appeared in the bottom of his clear eyes, "Sister, brother has a big appetite, so hard that it can even crush 206 of your bones, 30%."

Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, the male lead softened her hand, and it was 15% less than the original plot.

"anything else?"

My sister pinched her fingers and thought it was not that simple.

"besides-"

Chen Wang Bazi smiled all over his face, the faint tear mole under the lens was almost invisible by the light.

"you."