Cultivating Billionaire

"Oh, hey, this man is so stupid and pitiful. I wonder how the Qin family, which has a big family and great business, can recruit such a son-in-law. It's ridiculous!" The woman who was talking was a bloated woman with a dirty gold necklace around her neck. Her face was greasy and disgusting. She was looking sarcastically at Zhang Zheng who was climbing from Zhao Wu's crotch.

"It's really bitter, Qin Feixue, that big lady. Such a beautiful girl has been ruined by a silly boy!" There are young people who adore Qin Feixue's beauty and scold fiercely.

"Oh, don't talk nonsense. I've heard that although they are married, there is no such thing as husband and wife!" A man in a suit with a sharp mouth also opened his mouth to join in the fun.

"What's the matter? Where the hell is this? Shouldn't I be with the master of sword hall? " Zhang Zheng looked around in a daze, and the ridicule of the people around him seemed to be beside the ears.

Zhang Zheng felt that his headache was about to crack, and his overwhelming memory poured in like a tide. Zhang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was not dead. He somehow woke up from a silly boy and became the husband of Qin Feixue, the eldest miss of Qin family. Before he could be happy, he found that his body had become a burden to the Qin family and had been humiliated all day long Treated like an idiot.

Just for a short time, Zhang Zheng felt that he had lived twice. With a little effort, Zhang Zheng found that his power and spiritual power had disappeared.

"What's the matter, fool? Climb over, two hundred dollars, right in front of you, ha ha ha The voice of Zhao Wu's banter came over his head.

Zhang Zheng thought of this man, a member of the Zhao family in the capital city. He used to love Qin Feixue very much. In order to chase her, Zhao Wu exhausted all means. Since Qin Feixue married Zhang Zheng, Zhao Wu was deliberately humiliating Zhang Zheng. Today, it is for the 200 yuan to let Zhang Zheng's public run through his crotch.

Zhang Zheng frowned, his eyes were cold, and he could not show any flaws. With a strong force, he stood up from Zhao Wu's crotch, grabbed the 200 yuan on the ground and said with a giggle: "Hey, money, 200 yuan!"

Zhao Wu was pushed by the cold, the whole person directly fell on the ground, and it took a lot of effort to get up from the ground. He was so angry that his nose was bleeding all over his face. He looked a little ferocious. He pointed at Zhang Zheng and said, "Damn it, you fool, you dare to play with me. Do you believe I'll kill you?"

"Hey, hey, kill you!" Zhang zhengpai began to repeat, his eyes fixed on the two hundred yuan bills in his hand.

"How dare you learn from me? Nima, I can't spare you At this time, Zhao Wu's expensive suit was covered with dust, and the nosebleed on his face was stuck to his shirt. He yelled and searched for the right weapon.

"Ouch, master Zhao, don't be angry. As you are, you can't afford to be angry with this fool!" The greasy fat woman twisted her waist to the side. At the same time, she leaned down beside Zhao Wu and whispered, "Mr. Zhao, there are so many people coming to antiques today. You can't help but pay attention to the image. Why don't you humiliate him while there are people around?"

Unfortunately, Zhang Zheng is not that silly boy at this time. Looking at the lips of two people, Zhang Zheng has already heard it and sneers in his heart.

"Why, fool, I'll give you a hundred yuan as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me?" After patting the dust on his body, Zhao Wu took out a brand-new 100 yuan banknote from his wallet and lured him.

"Good, good!" Zhang Zheng blinked his big eyes and giggled.

"Get down on your knees!" The corners of Zhao Wu's mouth rose high, as if he had seen Zhang Zheng kneeling in front of him.

"Kneel down!" Zhang Zhengxue said that his eyes were straight at Zhao Wu, and he didn't mean to move.

"Damn it, I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me, understand? It's not for you to repeat what I said Zhao Wu was so angry that he ignored the hindrance of the fat woman next to him and punched Zhang Zheng in the past.

"Bang!" Zhang Zheng was prepared in advance. He leaned slightly, and his right leg stepped forward. Zhao Wu didn't stand firmly against Zhang Zheng's body, so he knelt down on the ground. His strong inertia made Zhao Wu's hand not hold down, and his head knocked against the lime road!

"Oh, Hello, my NIMA. Ah, it hurts me so much!" Zhao Wu covered his head and cried out in pain,

"Mr. Zhao!" The onlookers were startled and rushed to help Zhao Wu.

Zhang Zheng sneered and picked up the money that had just fallen to the ground when Zhao Wu fell down, and then squeezed out from the crowd.

"Zhao Wu, right? I'll find back the humiliation I've suffered over the years." Zhang Zheng glanced at the corner and was looking for Zhao Wu in the street. He said coldly.

Looking for a place where there are few people, Zhang Zheng arranged his dirty hair in front of the glass. I have to say that although the fool is not good at mind, he is handsome, with sharp face, fair complexion, deep eyes, and high nose. His real temperament will surely bewilder thousands of girls. It is a pity that he has been in the Qin family for five years A name has not been, has been called a fool, except Qin Feixue has been on their own, others have not even seen their own eyes.He took a picture of his handsome face against the glass. With a smile, he nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave. Suddenly, several passers-by's voices came from the side.

"Go to see a good play. It's said that someone has been blackmailed over there again. Hurry over and have a look. Maybe something will come out again!" A passer-by said in a hurry to the people next to him. He was going to baolaixuan.

Zhang Zheng frowned when he heard of baolaixuan. He remembered that the antique shop was originally an old brand with a good reputation. However, in recent years, a new boss changed, and some fake products often appeared. Just last year, a person from other places accidentally broke a fake, and his hard life was corrupted by 280000 yuan!

Zhang Zheng smiles. Isn't this a common method used by some antique shops? He shook his head and was about to leave. Suddenly, a passer-by's voice suddenly made Zhang Zhengzheng in place.

"Tut Tut, hurry over and have a look at the bustle. I'm afraid Qin Feixue will make a fool of himself this time. I dare to go to baolaixuan after the last incident!"

Zhang Zheng remembered that today was the sixth birthday of Qin's youngest son. In order to please her father and improve their lives, Qin Feixue ran out early in the morning to buy gifts for the children.

Qin Feixue? Isn't she supposed to pick a gift? How can you go to baolaixuan? Zhang Zheng's mind, do not think much, the whole person flies to baolaixuan.