After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

The Huo family's villa is in the middle of the mountain, and it is very close to the coastline after going down the mountain, so Huo Xinyan suggested:

"How about we go for a spin on the beach?"

"Okay."

When he saw the sports car, Jin Yangbo's eyeballs almost fell out. This is just one of the cars in Huo's garage.

The Jin family can be considered rich, but compared to the Huo family, it's like a country girl bumping into a princess in the imperial city. Jin Yangbo's eyes swept over the streamlined design of the body, and even the colors were customized. If these can become his How nice it would be.

"You got a new car?"

Seeing Huo Xinhong's new car, Jin Miao was also very surprised. It's only a month since the last one, which is really inhumane.

"Yes, how does it compare to the last one?"

After getting out of the car and opening the door for Jin Miao, Huo Xinyan nonchalantly gave the servant in front of the door a wink, telling the latter to block Jin Yangbo who was eager to come up in time, and politely send him into the car.

"Speaking of which, why didn't you come to Miaomiao's graduation ceremony last time?"

Seeing that the two of them had already sat down, Huo Xinhong stepped on the accelerator, pretending to casually mention:

"We had a good time last time, except I was drunk until noon the next day."

Jin Miao couldn't help but support his forehead: "You're so embarrassed, you are the only one drinking desperately, and Brother Luo will carry you back from behind."

Why did Huo Xinyan attend Jinmiao's graduation ceremony?Didn't he marry into the Huo family as a rice bug?

Originally intending to belittle Jin Miao in front of Huo Xinyan, Jin Yangbo's eyes were so red that he was about to bleed, and he tried sourly to win back his respect:

"It also happened to be my graduation ceremony, but it was in the UK. My parents said we couldn't miss this big moment, and we had a lot of fun. How to put it, I feel that it is complete to have the family in attendance."

Hearing his voice-over, Huo Xinyan put on hurt eyes and asked in surprise:

"Miaomiao, don't you think of me as family? I will be sad."

"Of course you are my family."

Gratefully glanced at Huo Xinyan, the mountain breeze blowing in front of him was cool and refreshing, Jin Miao suddenly felt that Jin Yangbo was no different from a croaking sparrow, and slowly burst into a warm smile:

"It's the first time I've played so relaxed."

The two people in the car looked familiar, which made Jin Yangbo gnash his teeth with jealousy. He interrupted and showed off in time:

"I heard that Mr. Huo also studied in the UK. We may have many common topics, unlike some people in China who don't even know how to recognize abc or not."

"Yes, which university are you from?"

Quietly winking at Jin Miao, Huo Xinyan immediately asked with great interest after hearing Jin Yangbo's impatient answer:

"I also have a friend who is at the University of Leicester. I'll call him now, maybe you guys know each other!"

Jin Yangbo was startled, and he tried to calm down and replied:

"What a coincidence? But there are so many of us, maybe he doesn't remember me."

The past two years when Jin Yangbo went to study in the UK coincided with the time when the family’s economy began to collapse, but for the sake of this heir who was raised since childhood, Jin’s father and mother still gritted their teeth and let him live a good life in the local area.

In all honesty, Yangbo’s conditions are not bad, but he soon discovered after he went to a foreign school that there was a solidified class among his classmates:

His English cannot be integrated into the British circle, while the Chinese circle is unwilling to accept him, and he looks down on the circle of foreign students, and his position is quite embarrassing.

"Hey, this is my friend."

Huo Xinyan's voice brought Jin Yangbo back to his senses. He forcibly pulled out a smiling face, waved enthusiastically at the blond foreigner on the phone screen, and muttered indistinctly:

"Yeah, right, okay..."

Frowning imperceptibly, the more Jin Miao listened, the more something was wrong. Even if he had never been abroad, why did he feel that these two people were not on the same channel just by watching?

As if responding to Jin Miao's doubts, Huo Xinyan held back the smile that was about to overflow from the corner of his mouth, and nodded to the extras on the phone:

"Grazie."

"Although we don't know each other, we had a good chat."

Although he didn't know what the other party said, Jin Yangbo shrugged his shoulders, put his hands on the back of the chair, like a dog wagging its tail desperately:

"We must be good friends."

"Sorry, I have bad eyesight."

Showing an innocent expression to Jin Yangbo in the rearview mirror, Huo Xinyan turned off the video, pretending to be helpless:

"That seems to be my Italian buddy with the same name. He slipped his hand and made a mistake. He doesn't speak English very well."

"As expected of Mr. Huo, he has a wide range of contacts."

His face suddenly turned red like a circus clown, Jin Yangbo didn't seem to mind this, and tried his best to maintain a flattering smile on his face:

"Envy."

Unable to watch Jin Yangbo's clumsy performance, Jin Miao couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head away. At this time, they had driven down the mountain and entered the coastline road. They saw a group of people on the side of the road who seemed to be setting up simple stalls. They were stunned:

"Who are those people?"

"It's a hawker who secretly set up a stall by the seaside on weekends."

At the beginning of the main show, Huo Xinyan calmly slowed down the car, pretending to ask casually:

"They know that there are so many people at this time, and they often squat in places with heavy traffic. What do you think?"

"It's really poor people have a lot of things."

Competing to behave in front of Huo Xinyan, Jin Yangbo rolled his eyes at those people with disgust on his face:

"It affects the appearance of the city. If you get hit along the way, you may have to touch porcelain."

Jin Miao lowered his face and interrupted him: "They violated the rules, they violated the rules, and they wouldn't say it so badly."

Jin Yangbo sneered and retorted: "Hmph, you, how can you understand the ideas of the upper class..."

"Don't you guys know that my grandfather set up a stall on the side of the road in his early years, and it took him more than two years to sell the shop?"

Subconsciously squeezed the steering wheel, Huo Xinyan was also a little impatient, and tilted his head:

"Those two people have been waving here since just now, do they know you?"

"How could I know that kind of person, maybe it's him..."

The insinuating words of Jin Miao came to an abrupt end. When Jin Yangbo saw the two people waving, the corners of his eyes twitched and he swallowed to make his voice sound indifferent:

"Maybe he wants us to buy his things, don't bother."

Unexpectedly, they would see their son here. Zhong Tie and Huang Qian were so happy. Jin Yangbo refused to let them go to the airport, nor did they answer the phone.

"When the two of Jin's family are dead, Jin Miao is a waste again. Isn't our family enjoying the glory and wealth?"

"Look, Bobo's car is so good, those two have to be drivers."

Zhong Tie took Huang Qian's hand, pointed at the sports car of the three of them, and said happily:

"From now on, it's all ours."

"Our son is really promising. The surname Jin must be jealous of him, so he took away the opportunity to marry into the Huo family."

Staring at Jin Miao in the car, Huang Qian gritted her teeth and cursed:

"If it weren't for him, the Huo family would have chosen our son, and we should have thrown him into the mountains to feed the wolves."

Seeing Zhong Tie and Huang Qian who were not far away, Jin Miao glanced at Jin Yangbo indifferently, and did not expose him:

"It seems that the servant whose hands and feet were not clean before and was kicked out of this house came to Huo's house to beg for food last month and was kicked out."

"you……"

Gouging out Jin Miao's eyes, Jin Yangbo's face was ashen, holding his breath:

"Aid is said to be begging for food, see what you can."

"Strange, didn't you just say that people are poor?"

Unable to suppress the mocking tone, Huo Xinyan sneered, and deliberately raised the volume:

"No, the patrols are here, those stalls may be confiscated."

"Live, deserve it."

His voice trembled slightly, Jin Yangbo turned his head away from Zhong Tie and his wife, as if they were just two strangers:

"Whoever asked them to set up a stall here, if they were smashed, they would have asked for it."

Cold sweat soaked his back, Jin Yangbo's face was pale, and he couldn't help thinking of:

If he followed the Zhong family back then, would the person who set up a stall on the roadside today become him?

Not to mention going abroad, you don’t even have to think about traveling, and you may not even be able to go to college...

He absolutely doesn't want to live this kind of bottom life!

On the other side, Zhong Tie and Huang Qian were tired from waving their hands. They watched Jin Yangbo's car pass by without looking at this side.

"The patrol is coming, run!"

A dozen or so small vendors were like mice seeing a cat, grabbed their belongings and ran away, but Zhong Tie and Huang Qian patronized to attract Jin Yangbo's attention, and their things were knocked to the ground.

Silently observing Jin Yangbo's reaction along the way, Huo Xinyan already knew it in his heart, and said in a waning mood:

"I don't remember that there is an appointment later, sorry, I will send you back."

Unable to believe it ended like this, Jin Yangbo grabbed the back of the chair and opened his eyes wide:

"So, shall we go back for lunch?"

"Sorry, I want to have lunch with my new goblin, and Miaomiao wants to eat with my elder brother."

Winking at Jin Miao, Huo Xinyan slammed on the gas pedal, leaving the chaotic vendors behind, and said indifferently:

"However, if you're hungry, there should be something warm at the servant's place."

"Thank you."

After sending Jin Yangbo away, Jin Miao called Huo Xinyan who was about to sneak out again, and Chi asked:

"Did you know where the Zhong family was?"

"Thanks are not thanks to me."

Leaning on the door, Huo Xinyan wondered if it was for the sake of his future sister-in-law, he didn't want such a disgusting person to ride in his car, and he might as well sell the car later, and replied with a gruff smile:

"Anyway, I don't understand what you're saying."

Jin Miao: ...

After lunch, according to Yi Shenyan's request, Jin Miao took a video of writing a copybook and uploaded it to the designated network platform.

The only requirement on his side is not to show his face, otherwise Huo Xiaoyun will know that he is "selling art" on the Internet, which will cause a lot of trouble.

There are three copybooks in total, which will be put up for bidding at cooperative merchants.

"Is anyone really watching this kind of thing?"

Confused, he uploaded the video and accidentally swipe away to see a series of lines of words flashing across the top of the video:

Mr. Shuiqing received 99999 roses from Hongzheng Xiaose: the style is elegant and everyone's style.

Jin Miao, the UP master who thought it would be cold to the North Pole:? ? ?

On the other side, Huo Xinhong sent a link to Cheng Yu, with only four words in the note:

"Buy them all."

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