Meet Lijiang

Chapter 32

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Yang Hui tilted his head and thought for a while: "The complicated purpose is just to obtain material satisfaction, but what is satisfaction? When you have no money, you think about ten thousand, when you have ten thousand, you think about one hundred thousand, and when you have one hundred thousand, you think about one million. ...But in fact, the family has a lot of money, only three meals a day, tens of thousands of mansions, and only three feet of sleep at night. Let go of these things, and live a more relaxed and happier life."

Zhuang Zijing looked at Yang Hui for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "I want to have a big meal."

"Didn't you just eat for a while?" Yang Hui was a little puzzled.

Zhuang Zijing continued: "Tomorrow."

"Okay, what do you want to eat, I invite you."

"I want to eat the whole meal at Jin Chi Xuan."

Yang Hui was shocked: "Although I haven't eaten it, I have heard of it. A meal costs tens of thousands. Do you really want to eat it?"

Zhuang Zijing smiled: "I just want to say that people's desires are unlimited. Although everyone knows that without desires, you can be powerful, but how many people are really pure-hearted? Even if a person likes a simple life and has no material requirements Gao, but what about her family? What about her lover? When her closest relatives are full of desires for this world, how can this person be alone? People are bound by these relationships in this society. Few people can Alone like you."

"It's a blessing and a misfortune to live alone."

☆、Chapter 23 Visitors in the early morning

It was almost twelve o'clock after the two chatted. After washing up and going to bed, they both quickly fell asleep, but after a while, they were woken up by a loud knock on the door.

Yang Hui looked at his phone, it was four in the morning.She frowned and rubbed her eyes and asked Zhuang Zijing, "Is there anyone else so late?"

Zhuang Zijing was also a little puzzled: "Aside from you, only Yan Yu knows about me."

"Is that something urgent, so I came to see you so late?" Yang Hui sat up while getting dressed.

Zhuang Zijing shook her head: "You should have called me instead of coming to the door directly, oh...yes, my phone is turned off." She took out her phone and turned on the power switch.

The two got up from the bed, Zhuang Zijing left the small bedroom, went through the living room to open the door, and Yang Hui took a cup to drink water.He thought in his heart that if Yan Yu had nothing special to do, no matter what relationship she had with Zhuang Zijing, he would beat her up for such a noisy person sleeping in the middle of the night.

Just as I was thinking about it, a series of vulgar curses that I had never heard erupted at the door: "You are still alive, I thought you were dead? I was going to collect your body. The phone was turned off because I thought I couldn't find it." Is it your turn? I didn't come here on a plane..."

Amidst a series of breathless cursing, the door was slammed shut.Yang Hui, who was pouring water, was shaken by the loud sound, and the water in the cup overflowed a little.

"What are you doing here?" Zhuang Zijing's voice was a little cold.

Yang turned around and saw a middle-aged woman in mink fur with flowered hair coming in at the door, looking around with an ugly face at this moment: "You still ask me why I am here? Do you ever talk to mother like this? You This unfilial girl! I didn’t know to let me sit down when I entered the door. After I called you yesterday, I hurriedly booked a plane ticket to come to you. You have been missing for more than two months. Can I not look for you? You? Don't look for you, say I don't care about you, look for you, don't you think I'm troublesome?"

Zhuang Zijing didn't speak, she reached out to take her mother's bag and put it in the living room: "Sit down for a while."

Yang recalled the pain after Zhuang Zijing answered the phone at noon yesterday, and now seeing this ugly middle-aged woman, he could somewhat guess the unharmonious relationship between mother and daughter.Even so, she poured a glass of water and walked up to Zhuang Zijing's mother: "Auntie, please drink some water."

Li Feng looked at Yang Hui from top to bottom: "What? Now there is another woman?" Then she stared at the house and looked around, and then said a little meanly: "Even if Du Lang is dead, you You don’t need to follow such a poor man, do you? Live in such a dilapidated house! It’s not as good as that Yan Yu back then, at least he’s a rich man. I think your eyes are blinded by shit now.”

When Zhuang Zijing heard her mother say this about Yang Hui, she couldn't help but burst out of her suppressed anger: "Aside from money, what else do you know? You like money so much, so just ask Zixuan to find a rich second generation. Why do you come to me, a poor man? I have already given you 50 yuan, as you said, it is your pension money, if you give it to us, don’t talk about what you have and what you don’t have..."

Before Zhuang Zijing finished speaking, Li Feng stood up from the sofa and pointed at Zhuang Zijing's nose and scolded: "You were raised by me, and the 50 yuan will be over? How can it be so easy? If you marry Du Lang, Not to mention 50, even 500 million is also available, even if you follow Yan Yu, it is far more than 50..."

Zhuang Zijing was so angry that she was a little dizzy: "Is it okay if you don't talk about money?"

"Does that mean feelings?" Li Feng looked at Zhuang Zijing amusedly.

Zhuang Zijing shook her head: "So we don't need to talk about anything, and I don't have any money to give you. I'll book you a flight back later."

"So you want to send me away?" Li Feng reached out and grabbed Zhuang Zijing's sleeve: "Your father died early, and I was the only one who raised you up. Even if you remarried, I didn't throw you away. You, let you read so many books, and those books have been read in the first place? Are you doing this to me now?"

Yang Hui couldn't listen anymore, he walked over and pulled Li Feng's hand away: "Auntie has something to say."

Li Feng slapped Yang Hui backhandedly: "What are you? Take care of my mother's business. I'm educating my daughter."

Yang Hui was severely slapped by this slap, and the anger in his heart burst out with a slap, and he stretched out his hand and slapped Li Feng down on the sofa: "I don't care who you are, you have to listen to the reason if you don't make sense. Jing was born and raised by you, but it's not like you can scold and beat whenever you want. Besides, now that I'm here, I have to talk well if I have something to say, and if I want to fight, then go out."

Li Feng sat on the sofa, looking at Yang Hui who was burning with anger, a little worried that this tall girl would really jump over and beat him up, the original arrogance weakened a lot: "I am her mother".

Yang Hui sneered: "I've never seen a mother like you! Is she really your own?"

Li Feng thought of Zhuang Zijing's life experience, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Zhuang Zijing already knew about it? Wouldn't the gain not be worth the loss? But judging by Zhuang Zijing's appearance, he probably didn't know yet, and he must have made up his mind quickly. No matter what, he had to fight for time, and before Zhuang Zijing knew his background, he would pay her another sum, and then immediately tell the people in that family that Zhuang Zijing was here, and then charge a large favor fee.In this case, both sides have been eaten.

"Why is it not my own? Her father died early, and I worked hard to raise her and provide her with education. Is it easy for me? Now that I have grown up and made money, I don't want to recognize me as an old lady. I would like to ask, is there such a daughter?"

Zhuang Zijing looked at her coldly: "We all know what's going on, so let's not talk about that. What's the matter with you coming to me this time? Who told you my phone number and address."

Li Feng sat up straight and tugged at the leather jacket on her body: "Of course Xiao Shu gave me the phone number and address. That girl is so filial. She calls her mother every day. She has no heart like you. She is now Jiaqing I’m a senior manager with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands. I bought a leather bag for her mother on a business trip abroad some time ago. I bought it in Paris. Now you have completely embarrassed me. I have no fiancé, no job, and escaped alone. Come to such a small place. I don’t mean to say that you used to be a high-achieving student at x university, but I’m ashamed to say that you used to be a senior manager of Yixing, and I didn’t even know where you were during that time. Now I’m being bullied by that To help women taunt..."

Li Feng was thinking about it, Zhuang Zijing's face was ugly, Yang Hui yawned: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? It's midnight. Auntie, do you want to go to the hotel? If I go to the hotel, I will see you off."

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