"Why!"
Fu Huaiyi took the bike keys and tried riding around, deliberately riding to the next door, making a rumbling sound.
He knew that Lu Jiangting had also returned and guessed that he had just arrived home.
Listening to the rumbling sound, Lu Cong complained, "Who rides a motorcycle in the middle of the night?"
Listening to the rumbling rhythm, Fu Huaiyi suddenly flashed through Lu Jiangting's mind.
But then I thought it probably wasn't him, because his motorcycle was broken last time.
Unexpectedly, the next day, at the place where they usually parked their car, they saw Fu Huaiyi standing next to a cool new motorcycle, wiping mud with a handkerchief.
Lu Jiangting's face darkened, and he thought that the rumbling sound last night was indeed made by him.
Lu Jiangting stopped his broken bicycle and deliberately parked it farther away so as not to park next to him.
I had just sat down at my workstation when I heard Yi Yunshuo's loud voice.
"Ayi, I heard you bought a new motorcycle. What does it look like? I'll go take a look."
"I'm going to work soon. I'll go see it after get off work."
"Okay, what kind of motorcycle is it?"
"The one we watched last time."
"Yamaha's latest model?"
Fu Huaiyi nodded.
"How much?"
Fu Huaiyi stretched out a hand.
"Five thousand?"
"Yes, more than five thousand yuan."
Yi Yunshuo: "Of course, Brother Yi, didn't you say that since you got married, you have been as rich as four bags and can't take out a penny? You lied to me, you still have money to buy a motorcycle worth more than 5,000 yuan."
“I didn’t buy it.”
"Tsk tsk, I can't envy you for having rich parents. I wish I was born into a family like yours."
"What are you talking about? Yaoyao bought it. My wife bought it for me."
Yi Yunshuo blinked his eyes, "Did your wife buy it?"
"Well, is it not possible?"
"Great, that's great. Last year at the annual meeting they said they were going to sell tens of thousands of copies, and I was wondering how much money they could make. So it looks like your wife is making a lot of money."
Fu Huaiyi said calmly, "It's OK, but she said she would buy me a big motorcycle this year and a Land Rover next year. I will ride a motorcycle in the summer and drive a Land Rover in the winter. She doesn't want me to suffer."
"Lu...Lu what tiger?"
Fu Huaiyi glanced at him and said, "Look at your useless look. You were frightened by a Land Rover."
"No, I want to ask what a Land Rover is."
"You are ignorant. Land Rover is a car." said the person next to him.
"I know it's a car, what kind of car is it?"
"What a cool car, a foreign brand. Brother Yi, it's worth 100,000, right?"
Fu Huaiyi: "One hundred thousand can't buy it."
Everyone gasped.
Everyone gathered around Fu Huaiyi, except Lu Jiangting.
Although he was sitting at his workstation and did not join in the fun, he pricked up his ears to listen.
Listening to Fu Huaiyi's boasting, he clenched his fists.
"How much does that cost? Brother Yi, I guess you can't buy it in China, right?"
“I can’t buy it.”
Lu Jiangting sneered, thinking that if he couldn't even buy it, he would just brag.
Then I heard Fu Huaiyi say: "But you can ask a trading company to buy for you. My uncle is now engaged in international trade, so it is easy to ask him to help you buy. That is, the various taxes may be higher."
"My sister-in-law makes a lot of money. She can sell hundreds of thousands of books a month. My sister-in-law is rich, so what does tax matter?"
"That's right. I pay taxes and I am honored."
Yi Yunshuo was already drooling with envy.
"Hey, Ayi, brother Yi, my brother. You said you are better at reincarnation than us, but how come you have such a good eye for choosing a wife? Please teach me, how did you know that Xiaolin was so talented?"
Lu Jiangting next door frowned deeply.
Talented?
Didn’t Fu Huaiyi spend money to open that publishing house for her to play with?
Could it be that he really made money?
Could it be that Yuyao really has some talent?
Fu Huaiyi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly, "When I heard her scolding people so well, I knew that she was 'wrapped in coarse silk and cloth, but she was elegant because of her knowledge of poetry and books.'"
Phew!
"No, I'm asking you for advice seriously, can you please stop joking?"
"Who's kidding? I'm serious."
As he was speaking, Lao Wang banged the stainless steel bowl he used to serve his meals.
"It's time to work. Stop crowding around. What are you all doing?"
The group of people scattered like birds and beasts, each returning to their workstations.
On this day, Lu Jiangting was destined to not remain calm.
For the first time, he wanted to find out what Lin Yuyao was doing.
But he didn't know who to ask, let alone how to start.
Especially when Yi Yunshuo made inflammatory remarks, saying that Fu Huaiyi had a keen eye for talent and had good taste in choosing a wife.
This damn Yi Yunshuo always brings me along intentionally or unintentionally. I have no vision and mistakenly take fish eyes for pearls.
He suffered like this for the whole day.
At dinner time, a group of people were seen surrounding Fu Huaiyi and asking him questions.
A large group of them were eating at one table, and he was alone at another table, listening to some of the conversations.
It is said that Yuyao started writing a book last year and became a writer.
Moreover, she wrote very well, her books sold very well, and she made a lot of money.
But when people asked her what she wrote, Fu Huaiyi refused to say anything.
He felt a little bit of hope in his heart, thinking that Fu Huaiyi must be bragging.
There was about twenty minutes of break after the meal, and everyone followed Fu Huaiyi to see his newly bought big motorcycle, leaving Lu Jiangting alone.
Fu Huaiyi was like the moon surrounded by stars, making Lu Jiangting, who was watching from afar, extremely envious.
At the same time, it made him angry.
Because he knew that Fu Huaiyi was not a person who liked to show off.
He was showing off so actively today and accepting everyone's envious looks. He must have done it on purpose to show off to himself.
How insidious and cunning.
"Jiang Ting."
Liu Anguo patted him on the shoulder and followed his gaze into the distance.
"They are looking at Fu Huaiyi's big motorcycle, why don't you go over there?"
Lu Jiangting: “…”
"What's so good about it? He's just better at reincarnation than us."
"That wasn't bought with money from his family. I heard his wife bought it for him."
Suddenly remembering that Fu Huaiyi's wife was Lu Jiangting's childhood sweetheart and ex-fiancée, Liu Anguo immediately covered his mouth again.
"Sorry, I forgot for a moment."
Lu Jiangting: “…” This is simply an attempt to cover up one’s own faults.
"Jiang Ting, it's been so long since those things happened, you should have let it go, right?"
Lu Jiangting showed a nonchalant smile, "Of course, I don't care anymore."
It's just a motorcycle.
He was neither envious nor jealous, otherwise he would have been fooled by Fu Huaiyi.
He wouldn't be fooled by him.
Liu Anguo: "Let's go and take a look too."
look?
He was too lazy to look.
Humph, a bunch of vulgar people.
"I won't watch it anymore. I have to go to work in the afternoon. I'm going to take a nap."
After saying this, he left as if escaping.
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