When Situ Nan heard this, he couldn’t hide his smile, and on the surface he said pretentiously, “Auntie, don’t be joking, ho ho, how lucky am I to marry Feifei.”
Just then Lin Ziming came out after washing, he took a mouthful and said, “You are indeed not so lucky.”
After listening to Situ Nan, his face changed immediately. Liu Suhong turned his head and glared at him and cursed: “Lin Ziming! Shut up for me, is there any part of you here? Go back to my room!”
Lin Ziming pretended not to hear Liu Suhong’s words, and sat down beside Chu Fei.
Chu Huaxiong also gave Lin Ziming a fierce look, and then said to Situ Nan with a smile, “Anan, Lin Ziming can’t speak, don’t take it to heart.”
“Ho ho, don’t worry, uncle, I’m very generous, how can I be familiar with him.”
“That’s good, that’s good.”
Situ Nan glanced at Lin Ziming disdainfully, with a message in his eyes, rubbish, just you want to fight me?
Lin Ziming smiled indifferently, and didn’t care about his provocation at all.
Next, Situ Nan started the pretender mode, all kinds of fancy pretenders, saying that he met some big people abroad, how much he learned, and how much money he made from speculating on Bitcoins. Liu Suhong and Chu Huaxiong listened to them. With his eyes shining, he wished to kick Lin Ziming aside immediately and held the wedding of Chu Fei and Situ Nan on the spot.
Lin Ziming didn’t feel anything about his bragging, let alone jealousy.
Chu Fei was also quite cold at first, but Situ Nan was too good at pretending, and she was eloquent, and she was attracted to her soon.
Situ Nan was very proud of this, and his contempt and disdain for Lin Ziming became even stronger, as if he was already a winner.
To be honest, Chu Fei still hopes that Lin Ziming can fight for her anger. At least she will not be abused so badly by Situ Nan, and she has a little room for resistance. However, in the end, Lin Ziming is still the same Lin Ziming from the past, which disappoints her. She has never disappointed her.
Situ Nan is a serious business elite, a successful person, and Lin Ziming is inferior to him in any aspect.
The middle Situ Nan provoked the topic several times and challenged Lin Ziming. As a result, Lin Ziming couldn’t answer. The gap was obvious, which really disappointed her!
‘Lin Ziming, you have been incompetent like this, how can I insist on spending the whole life with you? ‘Chu Fei sighed long.
Because there is no cooking at home, we talked until eleven o’clock and the whole family went out to eat in the restaurant.
Originally, according to Liu Suhong’s intention, he did not intend to bring Lin Ziming, but Chu Fei insisted, so they had to agree.
When I arrived at a five-star restaurant, I booked a box. Situ Nan seemed to be a master, all kinds of Zhang Luo, but Lin Ziming seemed incompetent in comparison.
At this moment, Situ Nan suddenly said: “Uncle, I just remembered that you seem to like antiques very much. I just auctioned off a blue and white porcelain from the early Ming Dynasty some time ago. I hope my uncle will accept it.”
As he said, he snapped his fingers, and one of his bodyguards walked over with an extremely exquisite and tall gift box.
Blue and white porcelain in the early Ming Dynasty? What a coincidence, he also received one yesterday.
Lin Ziming was stunned.
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