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Chapter 162 Hard to pretend?

"Sister-in-law, look at what you said, I can't treat your family to a meal if nothing happens. Besides, today is also a happy event for our Lao Li family. You are our Xiao Ming's uncle and aunt. If I don't invite you, who will invite you?

"

Jin Mei pushed the door open first, followed closely by Li Dashan, and the last ones to enter were Yang Chen and Li Xiaoran.

As soon as the four of them entered the door, a man sitting directly opposite, wearing a gray jacket, a Mediterranean hairstyle, and a face that was somewhat similar to Li Dashan stood up from his chair and stepped forward with a smile.

This person is none other than Li Xiaoran’s second uncle, Li Tianhe.

Sitting to the left of Li Tianhe was a woman in her forties wearing a khaki sweater. She looked quite friendly and stood up, showing an awkward smile.

Yang Chen's eyes only glanced at Li Tianhe and his wife, and then fell on a young man wearing a white slim-fitting suit, with oily hair and pink face, and golden wrists in the lower position.

The young man's eyes looked quite unfriendly, especially when he looked at Yang Chen, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The second brother's words sound good, but..."

Jin Mei squinted at Li Tianhe who was walking over, then looked at Zhao Juhua next to her, and then said: "My brothers and sisters don't look very happy. This table of dishes is indeed quite expensive. This place is so expensive.

It’s okay if we don’t change places, we’re all a family anyway.”

"That's right, we are all one family, why should we be so extravagant and wasteful?"

Li Dashan smiled naively, not hearing any hint of Jin Mei's words.

"Xiao Ming's aunt, although the food here is a bit expensive, our family can still afford it. Xiao Ming is doing a good job now and earns quite a lot. Besides, today's matter is so important, so it's Xiao Ming's job.

Uncle and aunt, why don't you show some dignity?"

Zhao Juhua, who seems to be relatively docile and reserved, is also a person who hides a knife in her smile and has thorns in her words.

"Your aunt is very talkative."

Yang Chen watched the parents on both sides start the first round of exchange of words, looked down at Yang Chen, and laughed in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Li Xiaoran was also uncomfortable, but after all, she was an uncle and aunt, and she still had to maintain a certain degree of politeness in front of her elders.

The village is poor, but it still knows how to be polite.

"Sister-in-law, why don't we sit down and talk? Look at Xiaoran's legs...it's a natural disaster or a man-made disaster. It's quite tiring for us to stand up and talk. The girl looks up at us."

"By the way, Xiao Ming, hurry up and say hello to your cousin."

Zhao Juhua's eyes immediately fell on Li Xiaoran, and she launched a second round of in-depth verbal attacks.

The two men, Li Dashan and Li Tianhe, looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Yes, Xiao Ming, although I haven't seen you in these years. But when your uncle and cousin came, you didn't know how to get up and say hello. Those who didn't know thought that Xiao Ming was hanging out in the city, and all the poor relatives in the village saw it.

I can’t get on."

With one word from Jin Mei, the game was instantly restored.

Yang Chen secretly praised her, she was indeed the mother-in-law that the entire Qingshan Village was afraid of. Her words were like a knife, and she didn't suffer at all.

But Yang Chen felt quite happy listening to it.

After all... what he dislikes the most is pretty boys who look like Li Xiaoming.

"Uncle, aunt."

Li Xiaoming stood up slowly, and did not forget to button up his suit elegantly. He turned around and nodded, forcing a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Yang Chen: "This is my cousin's.

Is your son-in-law here?"

"Yes, let me introduce you to Yang Chen, our uncle."

"Uncle, this is your second uncle and second aunt. This is your cousin Li Xiaoming."

Li Dashan quickly introduced.

"Uncle, although my cousin is disabled, I don't think it's appropriate to just find someone to marry me."

Li Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, looked polite, and sneered.

"What nonsense is this kid talking about!"

Zhao Juhua quickly glared at Li Xiaoming, and then changed the subject: "But sister-in-law, I heard that this son-in-law is a foreigner and has no relatives here. You are really brave. If you really want to find a partner for Xiaoran,

, Isn’t it bad to know the basics? Why don’t you tell me, I know a lot of disabled people, and their family conditions are quite good.”

"Why!"

When Zhao Juhua said this, she looked at Li Xiaoran helplessly and let out a long sigh: "But it's already like this, we can only accept it. Our Xiaoming is now at the Ningxian flagship store of Shuanglin Hotel and has just been promoted.

Assistant manager of the housekeeping department, if you need me, I'll ask Xiaoming to introduce him to a job. He can help tidy up the room, wash the toilet, etc. He's also a regular businessman."

"Is this aunt?"

At this time, Yang Chen finally raised his head, looked at Zhao Juhua, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "As the deputy manager of the guest room department of Shuanglin Hotel, it seems that my cousin's job is indeed quite honorable. But he is helping me find a job.

Forget it, I feel quite comfortable staying in the village."

"Brother, I'm not telling you how to find someone who is unmotivated. Look at this kid Xiaoming. He has been motivated since he was a child, and now he is working as a deputy manager. He earns at least six thousand yuan a month!"

"I just talked to someone recently, who is also the front desk of a hotel. If two people get married, the combined income will be at least 10,000 yuan. In our Ning County, how many families can earn 10,000 yuan a month."

Speaking of his son, Li Tianhe was also very proud, and poured wine for his brother Li Dashan: "Look at this wine, Moutai Prince Wine, it is said to cost four hundred yuan a bottle. To entertain you today, Xiaoming is

The highest standard.”

Li Xiaoming adjusted his suit, lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and looked at Yang Chen who was lying on the floor from time to time. He snorted coldly, wondering what the person was muttering.

"Is this the highest level?"

As soon as Li Tianhe finished speaking, Yang Chen took out a cheap cigarette that cost ten yuan a pack, took a cigarette and said with a smile: "Second uncle, it seems that this specification is indeed not enough."

"Yang Chen, for my cousin's sake, I can call you brother-in-law. But you are just hanging out in the village now, and you still dare to say that this table is not of sufficient standard. You are really too ambitious and short-handed."

"Crack!"

When Li Xiaoming was speaking, he deliberately shook his right hand and the car keys on the table fell to the ground, making a clear sound and attracting everyone's attention.

"Uncle, cousin, I'm sorry, the key to the BMW has fallen off."

Li Xiaoming slowly picked up the car keys from the ground and placed them again in front of him, deliberately revealing the BMW logo with blue sky and white clouds.

"Pretending to be cool?"

Yang Chen almost vomited when he saw this unreasonable technique.

"Did Xiaoming buy a car?"

Li Dashan's eyes lit up when he saw that the car key looked a bit like Yang Chen's.

"It's not his own, it's allocated by their leader. It is said that he is the only one in their hotel who gets this kind of treatment."

Zhao Juhua quickly grabbed the conversation.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the box, and immediately a waiter came in from the outside, bowed slightly, and his eyes flickered quickly at Yang Chen: "Sorry, I want to ask the person at the door.

Does this BMW belong to your box? Please move the car."

"Yes, it's ours!"

Before anyone else could react, Yang Chen stood up suddenly and pointed at Li Xiaoming next to him: "Look, beauty, what my cousin is holding is the BMW's car key, it doesn't belong to anyone else! Cousin, how about... you go and move it first

Let’s talk about it when we get back from the car?”


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