Chapter 265 Lan Yue despises Yan Jun's poverty

Lan Tianxiang turned his face away and said, "This is a trade secret, I can't tell you."

Lan Yue was angry and slapped Lan Tianxiang on the forehead.

"Ah!" Lan Tianxiang covered his head and yelled.

When Li Zhujun walked out, she happened to see Lan Yue beating Lan Tianxiang.

She immediately exploded, rushed over and raised her hands to beat him up, "You little bitch, why did you hit Tianxiang? You are a rebel!"

Lan Yue turned her back and screamed, "Mom, I didn't hit him, I just patted him lightly."

Li Zhujun beat and scolded him: "Do you think I'm blind? Okay, then stand still and don't move, I'll hit you."

Lan Yue: "Who told him to talk to me in that manner?"

Lan Tianxiang felt so wronged: "Sister, please don't accuse me. There is nothing wrong with my attitude. It was obviously you who wanted to find out about our supermarket. I told you it was a business secret, and you got angry and hit me."

Li Zhujun glared at Lan Yue, "The supermarket has been sold to Yun Chi, what does it have to do with you?"

Lan Yue: "I care about Lan Yu. I'm afraid she will lose money."

Li Zhujun: "Is it necessary for you to care? Besides, would you be so kind? I think you want to make fun of Lan Yu."

Lan Yue pursed her lips and said nothing, but her expression already confirmed Li Zhujun's judgment.

Li Zhujun looked at Lan Yue for a few seconds and said, "Go away. Don't come here unless you have to. We don't have time to receive you."

"If you don't want to come, then don't come. Do you think I want to come?" Lan Yue curled her lips and turned away.

Li Zhujun quickly checked her son's head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lan Tianxiang: "It's okay, Mom, hurry up and move your things, I have to go to work."

Lan Yue walked along the street towards Yan Jun's restaurant.

There was a fire of jealousy in my stomach.

Lan Yu has been prettier than her since she was a child and has better academic performance than her. Unexpectedly, the husband she married is also better than her.

What made her most depressed was that Lan Yu was actually the daughter of a wealthy family.

Why not her?

But what about Lan Yu?

How great it would be if she was the daughter of the Lu family.

Before I knew it, I arrived at Yan Jun's restaurant.

When Yan Jun saw her coming back, he smiled and asked, "Why are you back so soon? Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Lan Yue looked at Yan Jun again with a look of disgust.

Even if he wears clothes worth a few hundred dollars, it can't hide his rusticity.

"Boss, the corn is cooked." The girl from the kitchen brought out a pot of corn and handed it to Yan Jun.

"Okay." Yan Jun took the pot of corn and placed it on the table where Lan Yue was sitting.

Yan Jun: "This is the fresh corn that my mother asked a fellow villager to bring up a few days ago. She specifically told me to give it to you. You can't buy such good corn in our city. It's so sweet."

"Try it. If you like it, I'll ask my mom to pick some more and send them to me from the long-distance bus station. I'll pick them up at the station later."

"Do you want to take two ears of corn to your parents to try? I'll get you a bag."

Lan Yue glanced at the corn on the table. Thinking of the gifts Lan Yu had just given her, she became angry and said directly, "How dare you ask me to give this shabby thing to my parents?"

"Yan Jun, do you want me to be scolded by my mother? Do you know what my sister gave to my parents? They asked the housekeeper to drive it to the door of my parents' store. The trunk was full of a box of valuable gifts."

"Do you think my parents would like these two ears of corn from your family? So what if they can't be bought in the city? Will eating this stuff make you live a hundred years or something? You country bumpkin, you treat this broken thing as a treasure? Keep it for yourself and chew it."

After Lan Yue finished speaking, she turned around and ran out of the restaurant.

Then he turned back and continued: "Do you know what kind of house my sister lives in the suburbs? It's a villa. There are housekeepers and servants at home. My brother said the decoration inside is like a palace."

"You think you're so awesome just because you opened a small restaurant and bought a 120-square-meter house in the suburbs, right?"

Yan Jun frowned: "Lan Yue, I have never said that I am awesome, and I never think I am awesome, but I don't envy others either, because I know that people cannot be compared."

"Although I am not as well off as the rich now, I am better off than the poor. I think people should know how to be content. Also, if you think these corns are too shabby and want to buy other gifts for your parents, I can accompany you to buy them."

Lan Yue's eyes widened, "Are you talking back to me now?"

Yan Jun: "...I, I'm not arguing with you, I'm just answering your question, can you please not be so excited?"

Lan Yue: "Why can't I be excited? You've made me lose all my face, why can't I be excited? If you work harder and earn more money, I won't be so embarrassed in front of my parents."

"My mom already had issues with me marrying someone from the countryside, and now you're such a loser. Can't you just be a little more motivated? Also, change those bad habits you brought from the countryside. I've had enough!"

Yan Jun was stunned. "What are my bad habits?"

Lan Yue got anxious, "It's about the habit of soaking feet before going to bed. Which rich person would soak their feet before going to bed? Also, I've told you many times that underwear and socks should be washed by hand separately, and don't wash them together in the washing machine."

"Also, be sure to take a shower and brush your teeth before going to bed. Anyway, there are big problems with your personal hygiene. Think about it yourself."

After saying that, Lan Yue ran away again.

Yan Jun stood there in a daze, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The girl from the kitchen came out, looked at Yan Jun for a while, and then mustered up the courage to say, "Boss, I think you are amazing. We came from the countryside, but we can open a restaurant in the city like you and even buy a house."

"It's really amazing. Many people work all their lives and can't even afford to buy half a house in the city. Also, I think this corn is really good. It tastes much better than the ones sold in the city. The corn sold in the city has no taste at all."

Yan Jun looked back at the little girl and forced a smile, "Thank you, Xiaofang. Take these corns in and eat them. You can also eat the ones that are not cooked. If you can't finish them, just throw them away."

Tian Xiaofang was anxious, "How can we throw away such good corn? We can't buy it in the city."

Yan Jun thought for a while and said, "Didn't you say that your cousin is also in the city? You can take a dozen and send them to her."

Tian Xiaofang: "Okay, thank you boss, I'll ask my cousin if she wants it."

Tian Xiaofang took the corn back to the kitchen, took out her cell phone, took a video of the corn and sent it to her cousin Tian Xiaoqin.

Tian Xiaofang: "Sister, my boss's mother sent me some corn that she grew in her hometown. It's very sweet. Do you want to eat it? If you do, I'll send you a dozen of them right now. Our boss's wife dislikes it and says she doesn't want to eat it."

Tian Xiaoqin replied quickly: "Your boss lady really doesn't know what's good about something, but you actually despise it. Is it convenient for you? If so, take a taxi and bring some to me."

After sending the message, Tian Xiaoqin transferred 100 yuan to Tian Xiaofang for taxi fare.

Then he sent another message: "If it's not enough, tell me again and I will give you more."

Tian Xiaofang: "That should be enough. Okay, I'll send it to you now."

Tian Xiaofang put away her cell phone, found a cardboard box, took out fifteen corns, and went out to find Yan Jun with the box in her arms.