The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

Now, Father Yang was so angry that he wanted to slap Jiang Ruoyue in the face. Men are most taboo to mention this topic, but Jiang Ruoyue dared to say that his son is not good in front of everyone.

Jiang Ruoyue also said sorry to Yang Jianyi in her heart, I was also provoked by your father.

Father Yang glared at Jiang Ruoyue with eyes wide open, and used what he thought was his trump card.

"Everyone still doesn't know that this high-achieving student who we thought was the pride of the town turned out to be a fool in studying and married a poor boy who has nothing. As the saying goes, men are afraid of choosing the wrong career, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. , marrying a poor boy, you, Jiang Ruoyue, have been thrown into the gutter all your life."

Immediately there were discussions nearby, "Is Jiang Ruoyue married? Or married to a poor boy."

"It's a pity. She is so beautiful and has a degree. She is not as well married as the 200-jin fat girl in the town. It seems that she is really stupid in studying."

Yang's father added oil and vinegar to his grievances.

"Her husband's family is so poor, what they want, nothing, look, no one in this household has a car now, do you know how Jiang Ruoyue came back? He came back in a broken van, and the family didn't even buy a car. Ten thousand yuan, even if you can’t get it out, it’s not poor.”

She married a poor boy?Jiang Ruoyue squinted her eyes, where did she start talking.

Jiang Ruoyue looked around and saw Ji Ying's figure.

Ji Ying must know that she married into the He family, but now she is standing on the steps with her arms crossed, her lips raised, watching the play proudly.

She must have told Father Yang about marrying a poor boy.

In fact, in Jiang Ruoyue's view, marrying a poor boy should be ridiculed. Being poor is not terrible, what is afraid of is being lazy.

But in this rural country with backward thinking, everyone will think she is stupid, which is exactly what Yang's father wanted.

Seeing Jiang Ruoyue remained silent, Yang's father felt that Jiang Ruoyue was at a loss, and felt even more proud.

Jiang Ruoyue was indeed still thinking about how to fight back.

"Haha, look, Jiang Ruoyue, you are a well-known high-achieving student in the town. Look, among the girls who went to school with you back then, which one was not worse than you in study, at most they went to high school, and they were waiting at home to get married. I'm dead, no one can marry better than you now, I heard that your husband is not good looking."

Just when Father Yang was triumphant, a young man in the crowd suddenly yelled.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Rolls-Royce is coming to our village."

Sure enough, when everyone turned their heads, a black Rolls-Royce, like a bison, drove over wildly and was slowly slowing down.

"I know this car. I saw it on the Internet. There is no 1000 million, so I can't mention this car."

"Everyone, keep your eyes open and get out of the way. If you want to touch off a little paint on that car, it will be a waste of time this year."

"Weizi, is this car really so valuable?"

"Of course, ask your son if you don't believe me." The person who asked the question looked at his son, looking at the mighty and powerful car, his son was about to drool.

Jiang Ruoyue blinked, surprised that He Yi came!

"Whose car is this? It's too awesome. There must be a mine at home."

"Weizi, whoever drives this car is richer than Yang Jianyi's family."

"This car is more than 1000 million yuan. The little money of Yang Jianyi's family is not enough for the owner of the car. There is no comparison at all, okay?"

Father Yang next to him, heard this analogy, and his face was drawn: "Hmph, no matter how rich you are, so what, it's just a passerby, is it your relative?"

Ji Ying, who was watching the movie with her arms folded, suddenly put down her hands, and Jiang Ruoyue's husband came unexpectedly, it was over.

"Why did the car stop? It seems that they came here to find someone." "Tsk, which family is this? I have never heard of such a rich relative."

Kuangba's headlights flickered twice, the door opened, and a pair of noble black leather shoes stepped on the ground first. He Yi appeared in a tall and straight figure, straightened his tie, and walked straight towards Jiang Ruoyue.

"Husband, why are you here?"

Jiang Ruoyue raised her head, her lips parted, He Yi didn't say she was coming, she still couldn't believe it.

However, it was the best thing for her to appear at this node, and she unintentionally slapped Father Yang severely.

"Did you hear that Jiang Ruoyue called him husband?"

"Yes, I heard that too. Did you see that he lifted the bag in Jiang Ruoyue's hand, and I saw the watch on his hand, Vacheron Constantin, each watch is a villa, tsk, his house is not There are mines, there are countless mines.”

The aura on He Yi's body was unmistakable and natural, and his eyes were extremely sharp. He lightly raised them and scanned the surroundings. They were so breathtaking that people couldn't help but take a step back.

"Didn't the richest man in our town say that Jiang Ruoyue's husband is a poor boy, but now it seems that we can't even afford a month's salary to buy a piece of cloth for him. What's the matter?"

"Hey, I haven't seen it yet. In order to save face for his son, the man surnamed Yang made up nonsense to exclude Jiang Ruoyue on purpose. Who doesn't know that he usually likes to put on a show, thinking that he has a few bad money, and he can't wait for the people in the town. Offering him like a Bodhisattva, Jiang Ruoyue obviously looked down on his son, so he still wants to beat him up and ruin Jiang Ruoyue's reputation, but this time, he hit his foot."

The wind direction suddenly changed, and Father Yang's immediate situation was like dire straits.

He Yi turned sideways, glanced at the people present, heard something from everyone's discussion just now, his eyes stopped on Father Yang's face, became sharp, and then took Jiang Ruoyue's hand, Opened in a warm voice.

"Hello folks, I'm He Yi, Jiang Ruoyue's husband, I've prepared a small gift for everyone when we meet for the first time."

He Yi pressed the key, and the wide trunk of the Rolls-Royce was opened, and the inside was neatly filled with delicate gift boxes and bags.

"One for each person, just go and get it."

"A gift is also prepared, let me see."

"It's a gold necklace, and it's heavy."

"What, a gold necklace, then I want it."

"I also want."

After a while, everyone finished receiving the gifts He Yi brought.

"By the way, the He family, can't it be the He family, the largest family in Yuncheng? I've heard that the He family has an inexhaustible amount of money, and the worst thing is money."

"Looking at the situation, it must be. I didn't expect that Jiang Ruoyue married such a good family. It is still useful to study. If you don't study, the rich people don't like it at all. Rich people like those with high education and knowledge. .”