Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 63
Ma Jiaqian was so annoyed that she never looked at anyone straight from the moment she entered the door.

At this moment, he roughly glanced in Huo Beiyi's direction, and his pupils suddenly shrank after seeing the man's face clearly, and he couldn't bear to look away anymore.

The brows and eyes of the resentful woman who was tortured by life suddenly became gentle and friendly.

She got up gracefully, and pulled Huo Beiyi to sit down, "This is Xiao Xi's husband, he looks really good-looking, what kind of job do you do in Yancheng?"

"Work in the company."

"Working in a company is not very stable, but the income should be good, right?"

"is acceptable."

"I heard that the house price in Yancheng is very high. I just wanted to introduce someone to Xixi last week. This week, Dad told us that Xixi is married. Bei Yi, you are only in your early twenties. It is normal that you can't afford a house. But it’s impossible to get married without a house.”

Mr. Ji knew that his daughter-in-law loved to compare with others and was jealous, so he immediately interjected, "Bei Yi's parents are in small business, and they helped buy a wedding house. It's not big, but enough to live in."

Xinqiao Haijing No. 4000 house covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters.

The real estate certificate is in the hands of Mr. Ji, so it is impossible for him not to know.

Huo Beiyi's mind was clear, his eyes swept the faces of Ji's family lightly, and finally met Fu Xi's eyes, and the two of them had a rare tacit understanding.

They all nodded in agreement.

Ok.

Yes.

It all depends on parents.

Seeing this, Ma Jiaqian smiled, "Our house is not big, let's say 140 square meters. Your uncle's salary is not high, but fortunately, it is stable. For civil servants, benefits and so on are okay."

Ji Fengfeng smiled but didn't smile, and then looked at Ma Jiaqian with a useless face. When he was about to speak, a call came in, and he frowned slightly when he looked at the caller ID, "It's my leader's phone number."

He went to the balcony to answer the phone, and Mr. Ji greeted everyone to move their chopsticks. The atmosphere was much more relaxed than before.

But when Ji Fengfeng came back, he was holding the chopsticks, frowning, and the rice in the bowl hadn't been touched.

Ma Jiaqian was blunt, and hated him the most, so she elbowed him, "What are you doing? Is there anything more troublesome than asking Zihao to transfer?"

"I might...lose my job..."

"what?!"

Ma Jiaqian's decibel suddenly rose, so frightened that Mr. Ji's chopsticks shook, he pulled out a chicken leg that had just been put into the bowl, and his throat slid twice.

Fu Xi frowned, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Ma Jiaqian put the chopsticks on the table, folded her hands on her chest, her face was longer than a shoehorn, "Ji Fengfeng, tell me!"

Ji Fengfeng has a soft personality, and quietly moved the chair towards his son, "There is a bully in Zihao's class who often bullies his classmates. Today Zihao fought with him, and he got a nosebleed."

Fu Xi: "The common people are outraged by the uprising, Zihao, my sister will show you my heart!"

Ji Zihao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and when he was about to stretch out his hand to go back, his father stopped him with a look, "Xixi, you don't understand, that student's parents are very powerful, and the principal and teacher dare not take care of him. We apologized to him today." We must be transferred to another school, otherwise we will not give up."

"Who is so crazy?"

"Xue Xiaochuan, the investor of Zihao School, I was ready to let Zihao transfer to another school, but he found my unit again. If I lose my job—"

"If you lose your job, the whole family should drink the Northwest Wind! Zihao doesn't need money to transfer to another school? Doesn't he have to pay back the mortgage and car loan? Dad didn't write your son's name on the house he got from the demolition!"

(End of this chapter)