Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Zheng Huihui was about to step forward to argue with Zhao Qingqing, but Zheng's mother knew that her daughter was no match for her and quietly grabbed her daughter with her hand.

He was half lying on the ground, groaning and holding his chest in pain.

This is acting, of course.

Zheng's mother has been acting this role for many years, and every time the young people are at a loss as to what to do.

"Ouch...I can't breathe...it hurts...Hongjie."

Zheng Hongjie looked filial: "Mom, are you okay?"

Zhao Qingqing watched coldly.

She had seen many people in her hometown use this old-fashioned and clumsy way of playing tricks on their health.

Zhao Qingqing took out her cell phone: "Auntie, do you want me to call 120 for you?"

Mother Zheng continued: "Ouch... Ouch."

Zhao Qingqing: "Auntie is old, and it's not good to have heart pain all the time! It's better to do all the necessary examinations. Nowadays, a full body checkup only costs 20,000 yuan. This money will be used by Zheng Hongjie. As a son, I should do my best to be filial to him."

When Zheng's mother heard that the examination was so expensive, she stopped being so pretentious, opened her eyes and tried to get up with difficulty.

"Well, I don't think I'm feeling that bad anymore. No need to call 120..."

Zhao Qingqing sneered.

really!

Mother Zheng grabbed her son's hand and said, "Hongjie, don't blame Qingqing. She is a good girl. You two must not quarrel because of me."

"Oh, this is being performed again. Auntie is simply possessed by the heroine of Qiong Yao."

Zhao Qingqing found this old lady quite interesting.

This poor acting can only fool one's own children; others can tell how fake it is at a glance.

She found it funny but also felt that she was wasting her time.

Why bother competing with an old woman!

Zhao Qingqing could already imagine that if she married Zheng Hongjie, this nosy and dramatic mother-in-law would disgust her all the time.

Her life is about making money and enjoying life, not playing tricks on poor people!

So low quality.

Zheng Hongjie turned his head and saw Zhao Qingqing's indifferent expression. He couldn't help but say something harsh to her:

"Qingqing, look at you, you made my mom so angry..."

Zheng Huihui: "That's right! First he wanted to buy such an expensive bracelet, and then he said such rude words. He has no manners at all."

Zhao Qingqing smiled indifferently.

"Yes, it's my fault. I shouldn't have wasted my precious time playing with you guys."

Her face was full of sarcasm, and she gently smoothed her black hair with her hand.

"Zheng Hongjie, you filial son, live a good life with your mother and sister!"

After saying that, she strode out of the mall in her high heels without looking back.

"Qingqing!"

Zheng Hongjie was about to get up and chase after her when his mother grabbed his arm.

"Ouch... my heart hurts, it hurts so badly!"

"mom."

Zheng Hongjie was in a dilemma.

Mother Zheng's face was full of pain: "Hongjie, don't chase her... She is not a good girl."

Zhao Qingqing walked to the entrance of the mall and quickly took a taxi to leave.

"Master, Jiashang Apartment."

"it is good!"

The taxi started slowly and began to charge.

After what happened just now, Zhao Qingqing completely saw through Zheng Hongjie's family.

It's really funny, a rural woman with nothing at home, barely having a penny, but she is full of tricks.

Are you thinking of taking advantage of her before she even gets married?

Fortunately, she had decided to give up long ago.

Choosing to date Zheng Hongjie is a stain on my life. It's a waste of time and energy! It's pure disgusting.

Zhao Qingqing became angrier and angrier as she thought about it. She took out her cell phone and blocked all of Zheng Hongjie's contact information.

At this moment, she looked up and suddenly saw through the car window a familiar person standing at the entrance of Yonghe Building. It was Zheng Hongjie's former wife, Wen Wen.

From a distance, Zhao Qingqing discovered that she was much more refined after the divorce.

She felt a little touched and a complicated smile appeared on her face.

With a mother and sister like this, Zheng Hongjie will never have a happy life no matter who he marries.

In the mall.

"Mom, Qingqing has gone far away. I have to hurry over to catch up with her." Zheng Hongjie was a little anxious.

Mother Zheng held her son tightly and said weakly:

"Hongjie, just let her go! This woman is not kind, not a good woman."

Zheng Huihui: "Yes, brother, she is selfish and not worthy of being my sister-in-law. You can easily replace her with someone else."

"Also, you work so hard to earn money, but she doesn't show any sympathy at all. Sooner or later, she will squander all your money."

Zheng Hongjie knew very well what his mother and sister meant.

But at this critical juncture, he couldn't break up with Zhao Qingqing no matter what.

"What do you know?"

He looked conflicted. "We can only choose one of the two job opportunities. I have to ask her to submit her resignation letter to the company. Otherwise, I will be the one to resign, and my future will be ruined."

Zheng's mother knew about this, but Zheng Huihui didn't know yet.

"what?"

Zheng Huihui's face turned pale.

Mother Zheng suddenly remembered this incident and howled in anger.

"Oh my, what a sin! How could I be controlled by such a difficult woman?"

She howled several times, then her eyes rolled and she suddenly thought of something.

"Hongjie, Mom has a solution."