Ma Zili was very angry. She pointed at the man and scolded him non-stop!
Jin Wenchuan walked around the car and stood beside the woman. He looked at the car door and said, "Isn't it just a little scratched? You can drive it out later and find a 4S shop to fix it. Why bother arguing with him? "
"A little? He almost scared me to death just now. Do you know that? "Ma Zili gritted her teeth.
It wasn't an armored car. It was just a small Alto. Jin Wenchuan replied calmly, "Didn't he apologize to you?"
"Apologize? If he had killed me, would you let it go with just an apology?" The woman was angry at the man. If her anger was an open flame, Jin Wenchuan would have been roasted.
An Alto hitting a BMW and killing someone?
Su Xiaoyu stood not far away and listened. She felt that this woman's words were too outrageous!
This great aunt was not someone she could offend. She could only mourn for the man.
Jin Wenchuan took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I don't even know where the Alto went. What else do you want?"
"Hmph! You'll be a coward for life! Back then, the people who pursued me lined up from the capital to the beach. I don't know why I married you. "The more Ma Zili spoke, the angrier she became." This old lady is really blind! "
Su Xiaoyu was dumbfounded. How could this great aunt speak like that?
Jin Wenchuan put his hands in his pockets, expressionless. Obviously, this was not the first time he had heard her say this. He was numb and his ears were getting calluses.
"Mom, why are you quarreling again?" A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked over.
The one who walked over was the second young master of the Jin family — Jin Yucheng.
Seeing her son, Ma Zili's expression eased. "It's nothing. Yucheng, don't learn from your dad, okay? "
Jin Yucheng smiled. "Mom, don't talk about it. Let's go in. "
"Okay." Ma Zili nodded and quickly revealed a beautiful smile. Her face changed faster than flipping a book. She carried her black Louis Vuitton bag and walked toward the villa in her red high heels.
The second family of the Jin family, the second uncle Jin Wenchuan, his wife Ma Zili, and his son Jin Yucheng, walked side by side.
Ma Zili was most satisfied with her son. He was already a major at such a young age! He was deeply liked by the old man! He was many times stronger than his father.
Ma Zili looked at her so-called husband again with a face full of displeasure. She thought to herself, The only contribution he made was to provide her with a good seed!
Under Su Xiaoyu's guidance, the three of them walked up the steps of the villa.
Su Xiaoyu gestured for them to enter and smiled. "Please, come in!"
Ma Zili walked into the villa and saw the magnificent hall. She was amazed!
How luxurious!
Among the three families of the Jin family, the second son, Jin Wenchuan, was undoubtedly the "poorest" in terms of economic strength.
One of them.
Of course, this was only relative. Compared to ordinary people, Jin Wenchuan was also a millionaire.
Just look at what kind of car this family is driving. Ma Zili's outfit is worth at least 100,000 RMB.
But in the Jin family, his family was indeed the poorest. Because of this, Ma Zili's heart was always unbalanced, and she was very unhappy with her husband.
"Young master, we have guests!" Su Xiaoyu shouted up the stairs.
Hearing this, Fang Tian quickly walked down the stairs, smiling as he walked, "Second Uncle, your family is here!"
Jin Wenchuan nodded and smiled. "Yes!"
With that, the two of them shook hands.
Similarly, Fang Tian shook hands with Jin Yucheng, his face expressionless.
However, when Fang Tian extended his right hand to Ma Zili, his hand stopped in mid-air. She had no intention of shaking his hand.
"Uh, Second Aunt, is there a problem?" Fang Tian looked at the plump, fair-skinned woman with wavy hair in front of him.
Today, she was wearing a long dress with spaghetti straps. She was as gorgeous as a flower, with a low collar and spaghetti straps. She looked very sexy, but because of her age, it was obvious that a certain part of the woman could not resist gravity.
"I'm going to wash my hands. I'm a clean freak," Ma Zili said matter-of-factly.
Fang Tian looked at his palm. It was not dirty at all.
The woman in front of him was very arrogant and had a natural sense of superiority. Fang Tian put down his hand and smiled. "Come in and have a seat!"
Then, the three of them walked in.
"How come it's you? Where's Shanmei and Yanyan?" Ma Zili looked at Fang Tian.
"They're in the house next door." Fang Tian casually replied, and then waved his hand, telling the servant to pour tea for the three of them.
Seeing this, Ma Zili smiled and said, "Not bad! After living in the Jin family for a while, you don't look like a country boy anymore. Those who don't know would think that you're the master of this house. Hehe! "
It sounded like she was praising him for having the temperament of a wealthy family, but in Fang Tian's ears, it was another kind of feeling. The irony was very strong!
Fang Tian was unhappy, but he did not refute.
Even though he knew that this woman's words were thorny, after all, she was different from Jin Yuting. She was an elder, so Fang Tian had to treat her with caution.
The one who spoke was Ma Zili, while Jin Wenchuan had been drinking tea without saying a word.
Fang Tian paid attention to him from time to time. As Woo-yeon said, he always looked sullen. He really didn't expect that the business genius of the past would fall to this point today.
Because he was forced to marry a woman he didn't like, his life was reversed!
Jin Yucheng didn't stay. Holding the cup, he walked around the villa.
Ma Zili took a sip of tea and asked, "Fang Tian, who's in your family? Do they have any background? "
This woman was clearly looking for trouble. Fang Tian didn't believe that she didn't know his situation.
However, Fang Tian didn't mind and truthfully said, "My family is ordinary, not rich."
Ma Zili was stunned. She didn't expect Fang Tian to be so direct. Didn't he feel ashamed?
Ma Zili put down the teacup and lowered her voice. "Then what do you have that makes you worthy of Kim Woo-yeon?"
Fang Tian replied, "A heart, a heart that loves her!"
"Love, how much is it worth?" Ma Zili shook her head. "A man must be very rich. In today's society, if you want to live a good life, you must at least have a net worth of tens of millions, so that your woman can be happy."
This woman only had money in her eyes.
Fang Tian casually responded, "I know."
Ma Zili looked him up and down and said in an arrogant tone, "To be honest, you're really not worthy of Woo-yeon."
Fang Tian knew that nothing good would come out of this woman's mouth. No wonder Chen Shanmei didn't like her.
"I think I'm worthy." Fang Tian drank the tea and didn't care.
"Then let me ask you, if you marry Woo-yeon, how much betrothal gift can you afford?" Ma Zili stared at Fang Tian's eyes and asked.
Fang Tian looked at her and asked, "How much do you think is suitable?"
Ma Zili raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "With Kim Woo-yeon's condition, you have to give at least 1 billion as betrothal gift!"
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