You forced me to marry a prodigal son, you deserve to be enshrined in the imperial temple

Xu Xingjie returned to the art troupe dormitory area with Liu Xicheng in a huff.

A single dormitory of a few square meters.

There is a living room and a room. The living room is very small. After putting a bed, a table, and a simple sofa, there is not much space left.

The simple window was papered and a few pieces of clothes were hanging on the window bars.

When the north wind blows, the clothes flutter in the wind.

Xu Xingjie had to turn sideways when she walked over to close the window.

Even after the broken window was closed, my heart was still so cold.

She had suffered enough in her previous life. That prodigal son was wary of her like a thief, afraid that she would move all the family's money back home.

In order to get the prodigal son's money, she cheated him many times.

He said his mother had cancer and that chemotherapy and targeted drugs would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

The prodigal son was also very generous and gave her 30 yuan at once.

She immediately invested the money in the stock market, but lost all of it, and even had to borrow a lot of foreign debt.

In order to fill the hole, she asked the accountant of the textile factory for money in the name of a prodigal son.

The accountant believed her and withdrew more than 20 yuan from her account.

With this money, she was so desperate that she invested it in the stock market, but she lost all the money again.

When she asked the accountant for money again, the accountant came to his senses this time and quickly told Li Jingyi.

Li Jingyi announced that from now on, the Li family would never give her a penny without his permission.

A serious rift appeared between the couple, and Li Jingyi never liked her again from then on, and the two of them became strangers.

This marriage was like a grave to her.

But her sister Xu Xingzhu married a civil servant, and her brother-in-law Liu Xicheng was promoted to deputy director level in just a few years.

Everyone at home and outside said that Xu Xingzhu married well.

My husband is an official. He is worshipped and begged by people. He is flattered wherever he goes.

At that time, she felt that instead of marrying a prodigal businessman, she must marry an official and become an official's wife.

Therefore, the first thing he did after his rebirth was to get Liu Xicheng and not give Xu Xingzhu any chance.

Now that she got what she wanted, she should be happy, but now she can't smile at all.

Seeing her sad face, Liu Xicheng closed the door, hugged her and comforted her.

"There are risks in doing business. The starch factory and textile factory will soon go bankrupt. When that happens, you will owe a lot of debts to others, and you won't be able to sell the goods and collect the money. Look how proud he is."

"It's better to be a civil servant, to be an official. You get a fixed salary every month, benefits from the company, a house to live in for free, and a pension when you retire. Where can you find such a good thing?"

The haze in Xu Xingjie's heart disappeared and a smile appeared on her face.

"You are right. Since ancient times, merchants have had the lowest status. Only civil servants are respected. Now being proud is not a skill. The one who laughs last is a skill."

When Liu Xicheng saw her sweet smile and her rosy white skin, he was immediately distracted.

He simply picked her up sideways and threw her onto the simple plank bed.

Like a wild beast, he rushed forward.

"Xiao Jie, how can that bitch compare to you? I only love you."

Then the sound of two people flirting could be heard.

Li Family Villa.

Xu Xingzhu had just returned home and hadn't even sat down when Mrs. Li came over to complain to her.

"Madam, you are finally back. The young master was picked up by Cui San again. He said he was going to the Garden Hotel to discuss some business."

The Garden Hotel is not far from home. Apart from the Li family’s Beijing South First Hotel, it is the most upscale one.

Now is the early stage of the market economy, and many wealthy people who do big business go to the Garden Hotel to discuss business and show off their status.

Socializing in business is normal. Xu Xingzhu didn't want to restrict Li Jingyi's freedom, and they had also made three rules at the beginning to not interfere with each other.

But she really disliked Cui San.

garden Hotel.

Box "888".

They were drinking and flirting, the whole box was very luxurious.

Li Jingyi sat in the middle seat.

Next to him was a gorgeous girl with bright red lips, a black satin dress with straps, and curves that seemed to show off, making her look extremely alluring.

The one who came over was Cui San, who was hugging a pink girl.

On the right is Li Min, and next to Li Min is a girl wearing sexy and revealing clothes.

The remaining one is a local rosewood dealer and the other is a Vietnamese dealer.

Cui San raised his glass and called out to the others: "Come on, brothers, this batch of redwood is stuck at the border. Mr. Li has great abilities and will definitely help us get the goods out. We must toast to Mr. Li with this glass of wine."

"Boss Cui is right. We must respect Boss Li."

"As long as the goods can be taken out, we can resell them at 10 times, 20 times or even 30 times the price, and we will definitely make a fortune."

"Let's make money together and pick up girls together."

Everyone was talking at the round table and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

Everyone pushed Li Jingyi to a higher level.

Li Jingyi stood up, picked up the wine glass, and looked at the people around him with a smile.

"Brothers, let's just drink today and talk about nothing else."

After saying this, he drank the wine in the glass.

Cui San heard that there was something wrong with this, ever since Li Jingyi got married.

The bitch in my friend's house was injured and he can no longer give her money.

It must be that little bitch Xu Xingzhu who said something behind my back?

You can tell from the little bitch's eyes that she is shrewd. She wanted to give her a warning on the wedding day, but she didn't fall for it.

Later, when he sent the drunk Li Jingyi home, she also scolded him on the spot.

Of course Cui San couldn't tolerate this tone.

After a round of drinks, everyone sat down.

Cui San filled the glass with wine, picked up the wine glass, walked around behind him and walked towards Li Jingyi.

"Brother Yi, this is a toast to you. Brother Li has become a much more decent person since he married my sister-in-law."

Li Jingyi stood up and looked at him with a smile. He was a head taller than Cui San.

"Women are like tigers. If a tiger doesn't show its power, you can't treat her like Hello Kitty. If I drink too much, I will have to kneel on the washboard when I get home."

When these words were spoken, everyone laughed so hard that they fell down.

Li Min laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, I've experienced it. It's quite like Hua Mulan. So you should drink less. If you really kneel on the washboard, distant water can't put out the nearby fire. Hahahaha!"

The girl next to Li Jingyi looked at him coquettishly.

"I didn't expect Mr. Li to be a henpecked husband. Men who listen to women can't get rich."

Cui San took the opportunity to respond: "It was better when I was single before, no matter it was early morning or daytime, no one cared if I got drunk."

"Brother Yi, a wife is like clothes. If they are not comfortable to wear or become worn out, you can change them every year. But a good brother is a lifelong thing."

This bastard is really mean.

Outside the door, Xu Xingzhu heard it clearly.

It was hard to tell what Li Jingyi was thinking from his expression. He just took a sip of his wine glass and put it down.

"Brother, that's wrong. I will only marry one wife in this life. Only men who love their wives can make a fortune. She brings prosperity to the husband and I bring prosperity to the wife. When husband and wife are of one mind, they can break iron with strength."

"You just suffered because you don't have a wife. If you don't respect women, you will be hurt. I don't think this batch of rosewood business will be successful."