The Bully President and the Serious Wife

Ji Meimei's fat face puffed up. "Sister, is that your boyfriend?"

'Boy friend?'

Xu Lu thought for a moment before nodding. "Yes."

Ji Meimei wailed in pain. Her goddess already had a boyfriend. "How sad."

Xiao Liu's voice came from the front: "It's our boss."

Ji Meimei roared in grief again.

That was the first time Xu Lu officially came face to face with the word "boyfriend." When she said it out loud, she found that she actually didn't object to it.

Perhaps what Xie Zhenting said was true—choosing not to resort to such extreme revenge paved the way for her to continue living. This is the beauty of hope in living.

Xu Lu listened to Xie Zhenting's words. Instead of returning to her luxurious residence, she told Xiao Liu to drive to Xie's house.

Although it was very late, Mrs. Xie still couldn't sleep.

She pulled Xu Lu to her side and said, "It's nice to have you here with me. It's so annoying to be alone at home."

“Aren’t you going out for a walk or playing mahjong?”

“I’m too lazy. I don’t want to go.”

Aunt Wu brought Xu Lu a cup of hot milk and said, "Miss Xu, you don't know how hateful Mrs. Grant is. She said bad things about you, saying that you are using your power to bully others and look down on them. A few days ago, when you were playing mahjong, they ganged up on you and caused you to lose a lot of money. You realized something was wrong, so you stopped playing."

In fact, she even said that the lady wanted a slut as her daughter-in-law to bring disgrace upon her.

When Xu Lu heard these stories, her expression became more and more ferocious.

I originally thought Mrs. Grant wouldn't have any malicious intentions, but I never expected her to do such a despicable thing.

Xu Lu looked at his wife and asked, "How much did you lose that day?"

Mrs. Xie looked embarrassed. She raised two fingers.

"Twenty thousand?" Xu Lu asked.

Mrs. Xie shook her head.

Xu Lu sighed and continued, "Two hundred thousand..."

Mrs. Xie still shook her head, then replied softly, "Twenty million."

Xu Lu felt suffocated. Twenty million. This was the world of the rich.

A simple game of mahjong cost 2000 million. It was just a game of mahjong! How could ordinary people endure such a life?

However, she was still very curious. How could she cheat the old lady out of 2000W?

Aunt Wu said angrily: “Strictly speaking, it’s 2500 million. Those people are so shameless. They deliberately make fun of Madam.”

Xu Lu laughed. "2500 million. Are they laughing at my wife?"

She picked up her phone and looked at her schedule. There was nothing scheduled for tomorrow night, so she turned to Mrs. Xie and said, “Don’t worry. Give them a call tonight and ask them to play mahjong after dinner tomorrow.”

“But I’ll still lose.”

Xu Lu smiled. "I'll go with you."

Poker wasn't her forte, but mahjong was.

Mrs. Xie was surprised. "Will you come with me?"

"Of course. We must regain our dignity, otherwise they will think you are a pushover. Everything is arranged. Tonight, we will rest and recover our strength. Tomorrow, after dinner, I will take you to slaughter them."

Mrs. Xie's eyes lit up immediately, and she had an indescribable trust in Xu Lu.

I called right away.

She has only one response to those who don’t want to come: “I’m sending you money, but you don’t seem to want it.”

...

When evening came the next day, Mrs. Xie prepared a sumptuous meal and everyone ate and drank their fill.

Xu Lu told Ji Meimei, "Meimei, prepare some sacks. We need..."

Mrs. Xie was curious: "Why do you bring a sack?"

“Of course it’s for money!”

The competition venue is at Xie Zhenting's Fengxue Pavilion.

The manager booked the best rooms and busied himself with serving them tea.

All the ladies were present, and Mrs. Xie called Xu Lu over and introduced her to them.

"Don't be nervous, Xu Lu. These women are my mahjong friends. Mrs. Li, Mrs. Zhou, and Mrs. Yang..."

They had heard about Xu Lu from Mrs. Grant, who had a low opinion of her.

Xu Lu pretended not to see the contempt in their eyes and said gently, "Hello, dear ladies, I heard that Mrs. Xie is going to play mahjong with you, and I want to join too. I begged Auntie to take me with you. I don't know how to play, so I hope you can all teach me."

Xu Lu deliberately pretended to be dignified. This would make them pay less attention to her, and thus make them relax their vigilance during the game.

Mrs. Xie looked at the time and said, "Since everyone is here, let's get started..."

Mrs. Yang said, “I’m sorry, I have to go home right away. Something happened. But don’t worry, I’ve asked someone to take my place.”

As she was speaking, Mrs. Grant opened the door and walked in. Xu Lu looked at her.

Xu Lu smiled inwardly. "Well, damn it. Great, the old witch showed up."

Mrs. Grant smiled and said, "I'm sorry I'm late."

Mrs. Yang took her hand and replied, "You are not late at all. We haven't started yet. Are you unhappy that I asked you to come over?"

"Of course not. We can get started now, right?"

Mrs. Xie said to Mrs. Xie: “I brought you here today to let you play. I will watch you play and teach you…”

The others couldn't help but laugh at her in their hearts. "You? Teach her? More like giving us money."

Xu Lu said anxiously: "I don't know what to do. What if I lose?"

Mrs. Xie said proudly, "It's no big deal. After all, our Xie family has plenty of money."

Mrs. Grant glanced at Xu Lu and became suspicious.

As the game began, Xu Lu said, "Dear ladies, I don't know how to play, so please don't make fun of me if I make a mistake."

Before he could finish his words, Xu Lu had already won the game.

The others looked at each other in astonishment. This was too fast! She must have been lucky.

At first, everyone thought Xu Lu was just lucky, but her luck seemed to be endless.

Two hours, she won a full two hours.

Soon the money started piling up in front of her.

When Ji Meimei saw the piles of Mao Zedong's portraits, her mouth was almost watering.

Mrs. Xie looked at Xu Lu with shining eyes, and heard her gracefully show her hands. "Hu... Then pay, three ladies."

They checked their wallets and discovered that all the cash they had was gone.

Xu Lu's timidity had long since vanished, and as soon as they saw her excited expression, they knew she was here to assert her dominance.

Mrs. Grant said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, something happened at home, I will..."

Xu Lu smiled. "I thought we could play a few more rounds. How could you just leave like that? The Grant family wouldn't mind this little money, would they?"

Mrs. Grant gritted her teeth. “You… I didn’t bring enough cash today…”

Xu Lu smiled. If I can't make you lose everything except your underwear, I can't let you leave.

“Don’t worry, I’m ready. I have a POSE machine. You can use your card.”

Ji Meimei immediately took out the pose and said, "Sister."

On the way here, Xu Lu stopped and bought it, and Ji Meimei was very confused at that time.

"Why are we buying this stuff? What do we need it for?"

Now, Ji Meimei finally understood.

"The only word that can describe my goddess is 'NB'!"

Xu Lu threw the machine onto the table with a loud bang. "Come on, Mrs. Grant."