"Of course you're right, your idea is nice, but you have to face reality. You're neither handsome nor from a prominent family. Brother Fang, don't think I'm being harsh, but just looking at your appearance, you really don't have any outstanding features. The only thing that makes you stand out is a house." Ye Qingqing directly stabbed him in the back.
Everyone wants to find true love, but the problem is that it depends on fate. Fang Yanming's top priority right now is to find a wife. He doesn't have the time to wait for true love to come to him. He must be out of his mind!
"puff"
Li Wuming couldn't help but laugh, earning a big eye roll from Fang Yanming. He quickly lowered his head and chuckled to himself, his shoulders twitching, which infuriated Fang Yanming, who said sullenly, "Even if I'm not the best, I'm still more pleasing to the eye than this guy!"
He was referring to Li Wuming. Fang Yanming had a pretty good opinion of himself and thought he was much more handsome than this big, burly guy. Besides, Li Wuming was an unemployed bum who idled away his days. Why should this 'scumbag' laugh at him?
Li Wuming quickly raised his head and said honestly, "I'm taller and stronger than you. Some girls like me because I make them feel safe."
"You have no job and no house."
Fang Yanming was smug; at least he had a stable job and an apartment!
"I've been doing feng shui for people for less than a year and I've already made hundreds of thousands. I'm going to buy a house tomorrow. I want to buy a big villa." Li Wuming hurriedly told him his plan, his voice quite loud, as if he wanted to tell someone.
However, the person was busy gnawing on a duck head and didn't care about any of this.
The air fell silent again, broken only by the crunching sound of bones being gnawed on, making Fang Yanming feel even more suffocated.
It turns out that among all those people at this table, he was the only one who was truly poor.
If he doesn't stay single, who will?
In a fit of grief and indignation, Fang Yanming downed a glass of wine and began eating peanuts in silence; the day was over.
Ye Qingqing comforted him, "Your house will be very valuable in the future. Buy a few more when you have money in a couple of years. Even if you don't work, you can still live a good life."
"Even one house is a struggle, how can I buy several with my salary? Don't even dream about it." Fang Yanming shook his head vigorously. He didn't have much ambition. He was already very content with one house. Now all he was missing was a wife with a warm bed.
Ye Qingqing smiled slightly and didn't try to persuade her anymore. There was no point in saying anything now; in ten years, Fang Yanming would treat her like a goddess.
"Next time Uncle Ye introduces you to someone, don't be silly and keep quiet. Make sure you talk about the house, and maybe you can get married next year," Lu Mo advised.
Fang Yanming, however, was determined to prove himself. "I won't say anything. I'll wait another two years. If I still don't find true love within two years, I'll have my mom arrange it for me. I'm not going to date any girls from Pingjiang anymore."
The girls in big cities are indeed beautiful, but their standards are also very high. He gave himself two years. If no miracle happened after two years, he would go back to his hometown and accept his fate.
Accept your fate!
"Why are you being so stubborn? You'll be a bachelor forever!" Lu Mo was furious. Why did you have to make things difficult for yourself? You must have gotten your brain caught in a door.
“I’m not going to compromise on being a bachelor, anyway, I’m already an old bachelor,” Fang Yanming said sullenly.
Li Wuming glanced at him and suddenly said, "Brother Fang, your love star is shining brightly! Oh my... I'll be able to drink your wedding wine next year! Congratulations!"
Everyone was startled and looked at the fortune teller. Fang Yanming was the most excited, his hands and feet almost unsure what to do, and he hurriedly asked, "Is my girlfriend pretty?"
"I don't know, but I can tell you'll have a happy event next spring. Since you're willing to marry her, she must be beautiful!"
Li Wuming's words made Fang Yanming beam with joy, and he was itching to know where his future beautiful wife was.
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