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Chapter 287 The Poor Son-in-Law

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    The second uncle's family spoke the most explicit words.

    In terms of age, his family's child, Zhou Peng, is the oldest and has the greatest probability of inheriting the Zhou family's property.

    Now seeing Shen Fei stabbing horizontally, how could he not be in a hurry?

    "Let me just say it straight, just your tattered attirethe servants are dressed better than you, why do you make Tongxuan happy?"

    The second aunt also chimed in: "Brother, what Xiaopeng said makes sense. We watched Tongxuan grow up, and no one wants to let her lose her happiness, right? I think they are quite accurate, these two people are not suitable.  "

    "That's right, I'm afraid they didn't spy on our family's property. The society is very complicated now, and there are all kinds of rubbish. You have to keep your eyes open to see clearly."

    The relatives were discussing in one go, completely ignoring that Shen Fei was right in front of them.

    And what he said became more and more excessive, and finally pointed at Shen Fei, completely treating him as a money-worshiping swindler and a scammer.

    He was almost kicked out by hand.

    Zhou Tongxuan's annoyed little face was pale, and her ten green fingers clenched tightly, the blood had already faded.

    This group of shameless relatives all earned their money from their father, Zhou Ruifu. Do they have anything to do with it?

    Having said so much, don't you think you can share a share of the family property?

    Zhou Ruifu couldn't laugh or cry.

    Things happened suddenly, he wanted to thank Shen Fei in person, so Zhou Ruifu never told his relatives about borrowing 300 million from him.

    Zhou Ruifu, who has been in business for a long time, would not know what kind of small calculations his relatives had.

    But after all, all of you here are relatives whose blood is thicker than water. We all grew up together, so it's not easy to tear your face in public.

    As a last resort, Zhou Ruifu had no choice but to make up the mud.

    "Well, young people's affairs, let them decide for themselves, hehe. I think Xiaoshen is pretty good. Hey, it's so late, I booked a suite in Baifulou, let's go there quickly!"

    Upon hearing that there was a free lunch, the relatives' eyes lit up, and they didn't bother to belittle Shen Fei, and they all got up and walked out the door.

    Baifulou is a well-known star-rated hotel in this area, and it is said that a meal costs tens of thousands.

    They usually don't even dare to think about it. Thanks to Zhou Ruifu, they can reward themselves today, and they must not be late!

    "Shen Fei, don't be angry, they just"

    Zhou Tongxuan walked last, pulled Shen Fei's clothes corner apologetically, and said in embarrassment.

    "Hey, what's the matter, don't worry, I'm not angry!"

    Shen Fei chuckled, and generously touched Zhou Tongxuan's beautiful hair, which made Zhou Daxihua blush again.

    Outside the door, relatives got into their cars one after another. Seeing Shen Fei who was walking at the end, Zhou Peng satirized proudly: "Hey, you came here by bicycle? It's quite far from the hotel, why don't I drive you?  "

    Shen Fei looked at his car in the early 100,000 and held back his smile.

    "No, I'm driving."

    "Huh? You still drive? It's not an electric car, is it? Don't run out of battery halfway."

    Zhou Peng said in a strange way.

    From the first time they met Shen Fei, their family and even all relatives had a unified impression of him: poor.

    Shen Fei's coat didn't even have a brand, it looked like a street stall.

    They are used to being poor on weekdays, and finally met someone who is even poorer, and they have to bully them twice?

    Shen Fei shook his head, did not explain any more, but went straight to the Pagani that he parked not far away.

    "Hey, that silly boy can't even pretend to be a fork, does he want us to believe that the sports car is his own?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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