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Chapter 112 Yang Xingyu vs Su Fenghua

"Hello, how many people?"

A waiter saw Su Fenghua and immediately ran over to ask.

Su Fenghua said with a straight face, "You two! Give me a private room!"

The waiter glanced at Yang Xingyu behind Su Fenghua, nodded quickly, and extended his hand to indicate, "Yes, you two, please go to the second floor!"

Su Fenghua strode upstairs without saying a word. Everyone could see that she was very unhappy now.

The waiter led the two of them into a small box next to the window on the second floor. He immediately took out a pen and paper and asked, "What do you two want to order? There is a menu on the table. You can take a look."

Yang Xingyu looked at Su Fenghua, "Auntie, please order it!"

Su Fenghua didn't mean to read the menu, and said expressionlessly: "Just have a pot of tea! Nothing else."

The waiter opened her mouth to say something, but Yang Xingyu smiled and raised his hand to stop her, "That's it! Whatever tea you want, we have something to talk about, please come out!"

The waiter hesitated and said, "Okay, those two will wait a moment."

When the waiter left, he closed the box door.

Su Fenghua leaned back on the chair, crossed her right leg over her left leg, crossed her legs, folded her hands on her legs, looked at Yang Xingyu opposite, and asked in a cold voice: "Do you know what I am doing? Do you mean to find me today?"

Yang Xingyu sat upright, resting his forearms on the tea table. He smiled and said, "You probably want me to stop pestering Zhen Xin in the future, right?"

Now that he was sitting face to face with Zhen Xin's mother, he didn't want to pretend to be dumbfounded. It was boring and unnecessary.

Su Fenghua raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer, "You're not stupid, but what about your attitude?"

Yang Xingyu looked at her with calm eyes, "I would like to ask, what kind of achievements should I make before Auntie will allow me to date Zhen Xin?"

Su Fenghua frowned slightly, seemingly surprised that Yang Xingyu would ask this.

She stared at Yang Xingyu for a while and shook her head slightly, "No matter what achievements you make, I will never agree to Xinxin dating you."

Yang Xingyu was a little confused, "Why? What kind of person does Auntie think I am?"

Su Fenghua remained calm and said calmly: "There is no reason. If you must ask, then I can tell you that I don't want to find a son-in-law who grew up in a rural area! Let alone a son-in-law who is not as well-educated as my daughter! That's what I said ,Could you understand me?"

The smile on Yang Xingyu's face disappeared.

His brows were also wrinkled.

After a few seconds of silence, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Auntie, do you discriminate against us rural people?"

Su Fenghua shook his head, his face still expressionless, "No! I don't discriminate against rural people. I simply don't want my daughter to find a partner from the countryside, because you and she grew up in different environments and have different living habits. You two If we are together, there will inevitably be countless frictions, and I don't want my daughter to accommodate you."

It doesn't sound like discrimination, but it is discrimination every word.

Yang Xingyu lost interest in continuing the conversation.

Because he has long understood that everyone's fixed impressions of certain people and places are difficult to break.

He was not sure that he could overcome Zhen Xin's mother's prejudice against him with his eloquence.

And he is a very tough person at heart.

We have always adhered to the principle that if we can communicate well with each other, then communicate; if we cannot communicate well, then there is no need to communicate!
After looking at Su Fenghua intently for a while, Yang Xingyu smiled and leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, and said calmly: "Auntie, if you say that, then our communication today is destined to be fruitless. , if this is the result you want today, auntie, then I congratulate you, you did it."

Su Fenghua frowned and listened to what he said. After thinking for a moment, she understood what he meant.

An angry look suddenly appeared on her face, she sat up straight and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

"dong dong"

Just then, someone knocked on the box door.

"Come in!" Yang Xingyu shouted.

Su Fenghua frowned, then relaxed and leaned back in his chair.

A waiter came in with a pot of tea.

"You two, the West Lake Longjing you ordered has arrived, please use it slowly!"

Su Fenghua and Yang Xingyu ignored the waiter's words. They waited for the waiter to go out and close the box door again before Su Fenghua asked in a deep voice: "Yang Xingyu! What did you mean just now?"

Yang Xingyu calmly picked up the cup of tea that the waiter had just poured for him, blew on the tea and took a sip.

Putting down the tea cup, he looked at the tea cup and said: "Auntie, respect is mutual. You are Zhen Xin's mother, so I have always respected you at the beginning, but if you don't respect me at all, then what else do we have? Is communication necessary?”

Having said this, he raised his eyes to look at Su Fenghua and asked calmly: "What do you think, Auntie?"

Su Fenghua looked at him coldly, "So you won't break up with Xinxin?"

Yang Xingyu said to himself, your daughter and I are not boyfriend and girlfriend yet, why are we talking about breaking up?
On the surface, Yang Xingyu shook his head slightly, "Why should I break up with Zhen Xin? She is so beautiful and good, and I like her very much."

Su Fenghua's anger surged. He sat up straight again, slapped the table with his hand, and said angrily: "Because I don't agree!" Yang Xingyu watched her finish slapping the table, and then his right hand trembled slightly. She probably hurt the slap, and he I couldn't help but smile, "I know, but if Auntie can convince Zhen Xin to break up with me, she won't come looking for me, right?"

Su Fenghua was so angry that her chest heaved high and her face turned a little red, because Yang Xingyu was right, she just couldn't convince her daughter, so she came to him.

She originally thought that as long as she showed her firm opposition, the boy would be frustrated and retreat. However, she didn't expect that the boy would be like the stones in the pit, which were smelly and hard.

He hasn't done anything yet!But she was angry first.

Staring at Yang Xingyu fiercely, various thoughts were racing through her mind. Soon, she said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this? Even if you don't break up with Xinxin now, I will never agree to you in the future. Get married! Her dad won’t agree to it! Instead of you being disappointed and miserable then, why not break up now? If you really like Xinxin, you should let her go as soon as possible! Let her find the happiness that belongs to her as soon as possible! You Is that true?"

Yang Xingyu was quite disappointed.

This is also the reason why he has been avoiding meeting Zhen Xin's mother.

He estimated that Qi Meilan's parents would most likely object to him being with Qi Meilan.

In fact, in the domestic marriage customs, women always marry upwards. Only when the woman's family is better off than her own, will the woman's family feel that it is a good marriage.

Apart from anything else, the fact that he was born in a rural area is a major obstacle for him to marry Qi Meilan or Zhen Xin in 2006.

Because these days, I don’t want future generations to be so enlightened. Before he was reborn, the custom of getting married was to buy a house in the city, pay a high betrothal gift, and maybe a car. If you can meet these conditions, most of the woman’s family will not care about you because you are Rural people are firmly opposed to it.

But now it's 2006 years.

At least here, girls from urban families generally do not consider marrying to the countryside.

"Auntie, do you mean that if I fall in love with Zhen Xin, I won't be responsible in the future?"

Yang Xingyu, who was feeling depressed, stabbed Su Fenghua.

Su Fenghua was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and got furious. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Yang Xingyu and cursed: "What did you say? Try saying it again!"

Yang Xingyu looked at her with squinted eyes, but did not stand up or continue tit-for-tat.

He just looked at Su Fenghua silently.

But after he was silent for a long time, Su Fenghua frowned, "Why don't you speak anymore? You have the guts to say what you just said again! Did you just say human language?"

It can be seen that her quality is not bad, at least she has not cursed Yang Xingyu until now.

Yang Xingyu laughed at himself, picked up the tea cup again, took a sip, turned to look at the white clouds outside the window, and said in a calm tone, "Auntie, I just want you to understand that by preventing me from getting married to Zhen Xin, you are not hurting me, but you. daughter."

Su Fenghua already understood this truth, otherwise she wouldn't be so angry just now.

At this time, she felt extremely aggrieved.

She wanted to stop them from falling in love, but couldn't. She wanted to stop them from getting married, but it gave the boy an advantage. For a moment, she was so confused that she didn't know what to do.

Seeing that Yang Xingyu was still calm at this time, she suddenly felt that this guy had a good psychological quality. If he hadn't hooked up with her daughter, she might still appreciate this guy.

But now she just feels powerless.

This kid is so shameless, he can say any nonsense calmly, what else can she do?
After frowning and thinking for a while, Su Fenghua gradually calmed down, sat back down, remained silent for a moment, and sighed softly: "You make a price! I will give you money, how much do you think it will cost to leave my daughter?"

Ok?
Yang Xingyu retracted his gaze from the window and turned to look at Su Fenghua again.

He suspected that he had just misheard.

what did she say?
Give him money to leave her daughter?
Isn't this a bloody plot in a vulgar romantic drama?
Did he encounter such a plot in reality?
He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

Su Fenghua frowned and sounded dissatisfied.

Yang Xingyu shook his head.

Su Fenghua: "What do you mean? Don't want money? You have to think about it carefully. If you don't take the money and leave now, if you break up with Xinxin in the future, you won't get a penny! You don't Do you think you and Xinxin will be able to get married?"

Does Yang Xingyu like money?
Of course I like it!

If he didn't like money, he would not risk failure to start a business in the original time and space or after his rebirth.

but……

Before his rebirth, he already had enough money. Now after his rebirth, he can earn a net profit of 40 to [-] yuan a month. After a year, he still has several million.

Even if he never expands his business or explores other ways to make money from now on, within three years, he will once again have a net worth of tens of millions.

Let him sell his feelings?

To him, it sounded like an insult rather than giving him a choice.

Money, he can earn it himself.

But feelings... are priceless to him and cannot be sold for any amount of money.

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