Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

How could Mr. Qiao not understand that Pei Liyan might be fighting with Mr. Pei's grandson and grandson.

With the relationship between Qiao's family and Pei's family, if you don't give Pei Liyan face, you should give old man Pei face.

It's just that letting Qiao Rui move over like this does give people a chance to criticize.

After all, the wedding has not yet taken place.

He glanced at Jo Rui.

Qiao Rui walked up to the butler as if she didn't see them all, and asked in a low voice, "Is there really no meat to eat? I'm so hungry."

The butler hurriedly said in a low voice: "Miss Six, our old man eats lightly at night, as he is getting older, it is not easy to digest."

"Oh, so there's no meat?" Qiao Rui regretted. "It seems that he is really too poor to afford meat."

When Mr. Qiao saw her like this, he immediately became angry, "When is it, are you still eating, are you reincarnated from starvation?"

Qiao Rui glanced at the old man, anxious.

She was not in a hurry at all, and said unhurriedly: "It seems that grandpa is really poor. The poorer you are, the more tempered you become. The more tempered you become, the poorer you are. Grandpa, please change your temper."

Mr. Qiao almost turned his back, and angrily said: "Pick up your things immediately and follow the people sent by the Pei family."

Qiao Rui didn't expect the old man to agree directly. It seems that the Qiao family is indeed not that powerful anymore, and we still have to worry about Pei Liyan's side.

She glanced at the old man and asked again, "Grandpa, do you have a dowry?"

Fang Mo, who came in at the door, was also dumbfounded when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Qiao Rui.

The girl's honest and honest face is full of ignorance and seriousness.

It was as if these words were what I wanted to ask from my heart.

Because her face is simple and honest, so ugly that she doesn't show any power at all.

Mr. Qiao didn't expect Qiao Rui to ask for a dowry, so he became even more angry.

But Fang Mo came in, and because of his presence, he couldn't say anything else.

So, Mr. Qiao said: "You move in there for a few days and have a look around with Li Yan. We will bring you back in two days. Specifically, we will talk about it later."

Is this a trial marriage?

Qiao Rui sneered in her heart, and couldn't help but glanced at Mr. Qiao, he still sells his granddaughter for glory!

There was no wedding, so she was asked to live with Pei Liyan. The housekeeper obviously said that it was not good with the customs, but the old man still made his decision.

Qiao Rui disliked the old man's behavior.

She looked at the old man without blinking, making the old man's expression very unnatural.

Feel guilty.

Qiao Rui raised her eyebrows.

I didn't expect the old man to feel guilty.

Qiao Rui didn't care about Fang Mo's presence, and asked the old man calmly: "Grandpa, if the Pei family asks about the dowry, do I mean grandpa is poor, or is grandpa picky?"

The corners of Mr. Qiao's lips twitched, and he shouted out of breath, "Did I say I wouldn't give you the dowry?"

"Then what does grandpa plan to marry me with?" Qiao Rui followed closely.

Fang Mo was surprised, this sentence was followed by another sentence, he knew the negotiating skills very well.

Only by clinging to the green hills and not relaxing can we get a definite and positive answer.

This is a master.

He glanced at Qiao Rui in surprise, and felt that Miss Six, the native of the Qiao family, didn't seem so stupid.

He couldn't help looking at the old man of the Qiao family.

Being watched by Fang Mo's eyes, Mr. Qiao's expression was even more unnatural.

Although he felt uncomfortable, he also knew that the dowry to Qiao Rui was not for Qiao Rui, but for the relationship between the Qiao family and the Pei family, so he couldn't give it too thinly.

"Don't worry, the dowry given by the Qiao family is definitely the thickest. When grandpa prepares everything, I will personally report to your grandpa Pei."

With the old man's words, Qiao Rui nodded. "You have to think about the dowry now, Grandpa, can't you be more straightforward?"

Mr. Qiao's face became even uglier from anger. "Are you done yet?"

Qiao Rui was taken aback for a moment, and said: "I asked a very simple question, and I wanted a definite answer, but you never said it, grandpa. Is grandpa practicing Tai Chi?"

Mr. Qiao could tell that this was an enemy.

"It won't be less than 5000 million!" The old man said in a deep voice.

"Oh, you said that earlier!" Qiao Rui said indifferently, "Going around in such a big circle will cause people to misunderstand. Grandpa doesn't want to give it."

"Shut up." Mr. Qiao said in a deep voice.

Qiao Rui smiled again.

Anyway, now Fang Mo can prove that she can rest assured that she will go to meet Pei Liyan first.

Back upstairs, Qiao Rui took her bag.

When I left, I didn't forget to say something to the old man: "Grandpa, when I have money, I will buy you meat."

"I won't eat!" Mr. Qiao said in a deep voice.

"Is grandpa going to become a monk?" Qiao Rui asked back.

Mr. Qiao frowned, annoyed to death.

"That's right." Qiao Rui sighed: "There are so many granddaughters, and each of them needs so much dowry. They will be depressed. Once they become a monk, they will be empty."

Qiao Rui was so angry that the old man of the Qiao family was about to vomit blood.

But Fang Mo is here, so he can't have an attack, he can only sulk.

Qiao Rui felt that the fire was almost over, so she gave up and left with Fang Mo.

Thinking of Mr. Qiao's sullen face and not daring to attack, she found it funny.

So along the way, the corners of my lips curled up, very happy.

Fang Mo looked at Qiao Rui several times, and felt that the way she smiled was a bit strange.

Obviously the corners of his lips curled up, but there was no expression on his face.

Royal Garden Villa.

Qiao Rui was taken to Pei Liyan's private villa.

As soon as they entered the door, a servant came up to greet them. They were a middle-aged couple with kind faces: "Young Madam, I am Mama Feng, and this is my old man, Lao Feng."

"Hello Feng Bo, Feng Ma." Qiao Rui greeted.

"Young Madam, I'll show you your room first." Mother Feng led Qiao Rui to the second floor, and introduced as she walked, "The master bedroom here belongs to the young master, and this is the guest room. You live here first."

If you don't stay together, that's easy.

Qiao Rui felt much better, and her steps became lighter.

In the study, Fang Mo is reporting the situation to Pei Liyan.

Pei Liyan was standing by the window, his tall body carrying an inherent sense of oppression. After listening to the report, he turned around slowly and raised his eyebrows: "She wants a dowry?"

Fang Mo nodded. "Yes, President, Madam's attitude is very serious, and she is pressing every step of the way, very powerful."

Pei Liyan sneered: "The Qiao family is not only poor, but also picky. Qiao Rui's request for a dowry probably hurt Mr. Qiao's sore spot."

"President, do you still want to give a bride price?"

"The old man will consider it." Pei Liyan said lightly: "Anyway, if you don't give it, you will lose face to the Pei family."

He doesn't care.

Fang Mo thought of Mr. Qiao's embarrassing look before leaving the house, and thought of Mr. Pei being dealt with by the CEO, and he felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

I don't know if Mr. Pei will suffer like Mr. Qiao.

Pei Liyan glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "Go and do your work."

"Yes." Fang Mo nodded, and said, "President, there is one more thing."