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"Does Mr. Fu of the Fu Group have no say?"
Ah.
"Prince Fakeli, you have gone too far!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I was abrupt, but I personally am very much looking forward to cooperating with the Fu Group!"
When Fu Jiyan didn¡¯t respond, Aunt Ji was very unhappy:
"Hey, I'm talking about the third son-in-law, what's your attitude?
what?
¡°You look down on us, but you also look down on the Malay royal family?
¡°Your Fu family, to put it bluntly, aren¡¯t you just businessmen with a little money? "
At Aunt Ji¡¯s aggressive words, Fu Jiyan smiled:
"What Auntie said is right. My family is just ordinary people with a little money. Naturally, they cannot reach the Malay royal family, so Auntie can rest assured!"
cooperate?
"It's absolutely impossible for Aunt Ji to die in front of her today!"
Who do you think is stupid?
Don¡¯t you just want to force Fu Er to agree to the cooperation between your son-in-law and the Fu Group?
Those actions just now are enough to show that this Fa Keli is probably not the Fa Keli from the Malay royal family!
The calculation and greed that cannot be concealed are all over his face, and his heart is filled with lust.
No matter how miserable the prince of the royal family is, he will never be like this!
'Snapped! ¡¯
In the box, there was suddenly a slap on the table.
"Third brother, what do you want to do?" Aunt Ji was furious.
Yes, it was Father Ji who slapped the table.
The man had already stood up, and he was so angry that he kept biting his cheek:
"That's enough! We can't afford this meal today!"
¡°Girl, Xiao Fu, let¡¯s go home. "
After saying that, he turned around first and strode out of the box.
Ms. Su glanced at Su Zhixiao and quickly followed him.
¡°Obviously, Ms. Su didn¡¯t want to stay here for a long time, but it was just because of Father Ji¡¯s face.
Now, Father Ji has slapped the table and left, of course he is very happy.
Su Zhixiao pushed the person next to him:
"Why are you still standing there? Pick up your son and leave!" He said in a low voice.
It¡¯s not that I¡¯m stunned, the main thing is that I¡¯ve been waiting for you, Officer Su, to give orders!
The child had no idea what was going on, and was carried away by his father with a confused look on his face. Su Zhixiao followed his father and son behind him.
Aunt Ji was so angry that she almost couldn't catch her breath.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Aunt Ji waved her hand:
¡°I¡¯m almost mad, can everything be okay?
The third child seems to have changed since he married a woman named Su.
It's good now, we don't look at our relatives!
¡°Hehe, isn¡¯t his son-in-law a big star?
?Then I have to break the news to the media, how come these big stars look down on people! "
When Aunt Ji said these words angrily, she didn't even notice the family of three who hadn't gone far.
Outside the box, Fu Jiyan stopped at his feet, then stepped back a few steps to the door, then curled his lips coldly and spoke word by word:
¡°Auntie, just be happy!
¡° However, it depends on whether any newspaper or magazine dares to accept your material!
"Anyone who dares to accept it will be considered a loser!" "
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"Ouch!"
Aunt Ji wailed and screamed again.
"Look, look, are you threatening me?"
¡°On the contrary, the second aunt of the Ji family and the cousin looked at each other, and the second aunt Ji spoke:
"His aunt, okay, okay, have you forgotten who the woman named Su married before?"
Most of the entire entertainment industry belongs to other people¡¯s families. Nowadays, people still marry two families and join forces.
If Aunt Ji wants to break the news, I¡¯m afraid no one will dare to answer her!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Aunt Ji's utterance, it's obvious that she has some small plans in mind, how can she really break the news?
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