It is impossible to work in this life

Chapter 859
"She agreed?"

Liang Yuxia was lying sprawled on the bed, with plaster casts on his legs, looking at Fuyao with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I promise! That bitch and her worthless husband will show up at our engagement ceremony on time, and I will make her look good then!"

Fuyao smiled obsequiously, and climbed onto Liang Yuxia's body.

"Okay, that's great! We'll send her to Nie Fei's bed when we're done, hahaha, I'm so happy just thinking of her like that!"

Fuyao screamed exaggeratedly: "Lin Ruyan, I can finally see your tragic end!"

"When Nie Feng is done playing, we'll find someone to clean her up, take a video of her, and then spread it. This bitch will never see anyone again!"

Liang Yuxia gritted his teeth.

The time soon came to the day that Fuyao and Lin Ruyan had agreed upon, and she and Gu Yifan drove to the most upscale hotel in Hangzhou, a taste of the sea.

"My wife, you are so beautiful today!"

Gu Yifan looked at Lin Ruyan with pampering.

Yes, Lin Ruyan really gave Fuyao a lot of face today, wearing a long flowing dress, her hair was loosely tied into a bun, and a delicate jade stepper was stuck on it, making her look more and more beautiful. Bring out her fresh and refined classical temperament.

"loquacious!"

Lin Ruyan smiled shyly, her pink face was full of spring, so charming that Gu Yifan was stunned.

"Okay, get out of the car!"

Lin Ruyan took a look in the rearview mirror: "This jade step shaker is too valuable. Remember to remind me to put it back in the bank safe later. If I meet Miss Chi Yanling one day, I will still give it back." She’s better.”

"Everyone said I would give it to you, so you can wear it with peace of mind! My wife, you are the nobleman of this jade swing, otherwise it will really just be dusty!"

Gu Yifan touched Lin Ruyan's face lovingly: "A good horse with a good saddle, you have to make this jade step useful!"

"Well, what you say always makes sense!"

The two got out of the car and were surprised to find that the luxury cars in the parking lot could be used in a car show. Each one was more luxurious and more expensive than the last one. Almost all of them were limited editions.

"Fuyao's face is so big, look at these license plates, there are Jiangnan and Jiangdong, the owners must be either rich or expensive!"

Lin Ruyan held Gu Yifan's hand, and as far as he could see were shocking display signs, indicating who the owner of the car was.

"Never mind him! Wife, we're not here for a formality!"

Gu Yifan felt a little unbearable in his heart. When he married Lin Ruyan before, he was too shabby, and he must make up for her in the future.

"Well, it is."

Fortunately, Lin Ruyan really didn't seem to care about these things, and she didn't show any envy. Instead, she held Gu Yifan even tighter.

The engagement banquet was very ostentatious, and the welcome guests at the door were all dressed in gold and silver, with an extraordinary bearing, let alone those guests with their heads held high.

"Yifan, I feel a little uneasy."

Lin Ruyan secretly whispered to Gu Yifan.

Those guests were all famous chaebols, big bosses, and big shots. In front of them, Lin Ruyan indeed looked very young.

Could it be that Fuyao is taking this opportunity to embarrass her again?
"It's okay, wife, go in and have a look!"

Gu Yifan patted the back of Lin Ruyan's hand to comfort her.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I saw Fuyao on the spiral escalator and Liang Yuxia in a wheelchair. Next to them was an energetic old man with a childlike face. The three of them were talking about something, with very solemn expressions on their faces.

"Oh, Lin Ruyan and Gu Yifan are here!"

Fuyao was condescending and saw the already outstanding Lin Ruyan at a glance, and immediately put on a fake smile on his face.

"It's good if you come! Today is the Hongmen Banquet specially set up for them! I want them to come and go!"

In Liang Yuxia's eyes, the hostility became more and more obvious.

If it weren't for the two bastards Gu Yifan and Lin Ruyan, would he still be in a wheelchair?The broken leg bones, no matter how skilled the doctor is, there is no way to restore him!
Even if he can stand up and walk, he is still a cripple!

The dignified red-top Confucian businessman, a descendant of the Liang family, turned out to be a cripple. Isn't this a shame and a shame?
"Mr. Zuo, that man is widely rumored to be a martial arts master. It is said that he is very good at fighting. I saw it last time. Even Yu Buqun and Zhao Qiankun gave him face. What do you think?"

Fuyao waved at Lin Ruyan, then turned to ask the old man.

The old man's name is Zuo Zhongjue, he is the first patron saint of the Nie family, the leader of Jiangdong, and a master of the eight scriptures, with very strong strength.

"Ha ha."

Zuo Zhongjue glanced at Gu Yifan, and an extremely contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What does it mean?"

Fuyao was puzzled.

"You are so stupid! Grandpa Zuo has already given you the answer! Two words, hehe, are enough to show that Gu Yifan is nothing but rubbish!"

Liang Yuxia often dealt with Mr. Zuo, so he could understand his subtext better than Fuyao.

Gu Yifan, you deceitful bastard, you are a piece of shit in front of Mr. Zuo, just wait to be fed to the dogs!
"Really?"

Sparks of excitement burst out of Fuyao's eyes.

"Of course it's true! Mr. Zuo, am I right?"

Liang Yuxia looked at Zuo Zhongjue flatteringly, the arrival of this old man today is his glory in itself, not to mention the immeasurable effect!
"That's right! Young Master Liang, this person looks lazy and his footsteps are erratic. He looks like a half-baked guy! He can barely be called a master!"

Zuo Zhongjue didn't even bother to look at Gu Yifan again.

"Is he still a master?"

Fuyao was a little disappointed, she wished that Zuo Zhongjue would tear off the label of Gu Yifan as a master, that would be more enjoyable.

"What do you know! If you look at China, there are many grandmasters, they are nothing at all! And our old man Zuo is an authentic great grandmaster! Comparing a grandmaster with a grandmaster, that is the difference between a university professor and a little doll in a kindergarten! "

Liang Yuxia flaunted his common sense and looked complacent.

Grandpa Zuo seemed very satisfied with his explanation, he nodded slightly while stroking his beard, expressing his agreement.

Fuyao was overjoyed, a university professor faced a kindergarten doll, what could be compared?
"Mr. Zuo, so it will be easy for you to deal with him?"

Fuyao music blossomed.

"Don't praise him like that, how can this old man use his palm, it's just blowing dust!"

(End of this chapter)