Feng Xueming regretted why he came so early, and wondered how long Xu Xia would continue to scold him.
At this time, his father arrived. Feng Xueming breathed a sigh of relief. If his father had been a little later, or had not come at all, it would have been embarrassing for his mother. His mother would have considered her face, but after returning home, she would have complained to him for a long time.
Feng Xueming greeted his future father-in-law and walked to his father: "Dad."
"Let's go to your mother's place together." Although Mr. Feng had a concubine, he still gave his wife enough face. Of course, it was unknown whether this face was given willingly. After all, the Liu family was far more powerful than the Feng family.
With her husband and son standing on her left and right, Mrs. Feng's facial expression immediately improved, and she became more interested in talking about jewelry.
"Mrs. Feng, you come from a wealthy family, what good things have you not seen? Naturally, you would not appreciate those things that are cut into pieces, and only value the craftsmanship and design instead of the jewelry itself. Your set of rubies has a perfect color, a good cut, and most importantly, the stone is big enough to match your wealth."
Mrs. Feng was very pleased to hear such flattery. She patted Xu Miaoer's hand with one hand and said, "Jewelry is like people. You can tell whether it is valuable or not at a glance. Nowadays, all the wild chickens outside want to fly to the high branches, but they don't know that even if they fly high, they can never become phoenixes."
"Mrs. Feng has the best intentions. What she said yesterday really touched my heart." The lady said to Xu Miaoer, "You are lucky to have such a sensible future mother-in-law."
At this time, Xu Miaoer's eyes had already fallen on Feng Xueming, and she lowered her head shyly.
Feng Xueming looked helpless and glanced towards the door from time to time.
He sent Fan Qi back home the night before yesterday. Even though he had seen Fan Qi's boyfriend, he couldn't let her go. He was even impatient to see the sample advertisement. He heard from his subordinates that it would take another two or three days to deliver the advertisement.
When he heard Liao Yazhe say yesterday that his father was going to bring Fan Qi to the cocktail party, he really wanted to see her wearing their dress again, so he found an excuse to ask her to wear their dress today.
He saw figures appear at the door and couldn't help but feel disappointed. It was a jeweler in his sixties and his porn star wife.
"Xueming, come with me to say hello to Uncle Zhu." Mr. Feng patted his son's shoulder, then lowered his head and said to his wife in a gentle voice, "Xueming and I will go to discuss some business matters, you take care of yourself."
"Go ahead!"
Mrs. Zhu was wearing a tight-fitting tube dress and a necklace inlaid with a large ruby, which was attached to her chest and rose and fell with her movements. She was really charming. The beauty was graceful and graceful, and she walked slowly and leisurely, making the men present excited.
Mrs. Feng felt as if her heart was blocked by a ball of cotton. Mrs. Zhu had only been married into a wealthy family for a year, and when she was not with Boss Zhu, she had been involved with many men present, including her husband.
She was not very fast at distinguishing the others, but she was very good at jewellery. Mrs. Zhu's main stone was bigger and more colorful, and it was really easy to tell which one was more expensive and heavier at a glance. Just now, her ruby was praised for its weight, and now here came Mrs. Feng, who was born into a wealthy family and was even more important. If someone else had compared her to her, she could still bear it, but she was compared to this woman. She was holding her breath and felt uncomfortable. She curled her lips in disdain: "As the old saying goes: Three generations look at food, four generations look at clothes, and five generations look at articles. Without the influence of a golden hall and jade horse, even if you enter a wealthy family, you still rely on a few pounds of meat on your body to keep up appearances, which is really not pleasing to the eye."
"Mrs. Feng is right. How many families in Hong Kong can remain wealthy forever? How many can compare with you?" someone flattered.
"Yes! You were born in Fan Garden, which is a famous garden in this city."
But the title of Zhu Tai was like the jewels on her body, shining brightly. Even though these ladies disdained her previous status, when she came over, they didn't flatter her, but no one was interested.
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