"That person named Ma is very disgusting. Don't be with her!"

"I know, but can you stop kicking me, it hurts."

Zhao Shuyuan's divorce has become a new topic for famous ladies. The Zhao family has been talked about by people and now it has added news and is more interesting. The ladies who come out to play cards seem to be of level no matter what the other words are. They used to be good with Zhao Shuyuan, but now they are just changing card friends. Among them, the ones who dislike Zhao Shuyuan the most is Liu Hou's mother, Old Woman Liu, who always discusses right and wrong at mahjong table: "That woman has always been above the top, see how she is arrogant this time, and she is popular..."

"Touch." The manager's wife of Xingyu Aviation said in a bright dress: "She deserves this end. She usually relies on Zhao Ji as the executive officer of China. She often looks down on me without thinking about her mother-in-law being just a mistress, and she doesn't even have any reputation to point fingers at me."

"Forty thousand." Tiancheng Electronic's aunt was unhappy: "It doesn't matter whether they are mistresses. It depends on whether they know each other or not. Shuyuan is like asking for trouble. It's okay if she can't give birth to a son, but she can't even grasp the heart of her son-in-law. I think she is stupid enough, so she didn't learn a few tricks of controlling men. At the worst, she should know that men dare not easily refuse to admit their convictions after getting into bed."

"What he said makes sense. Zhao Shuyuan is smart and confused for a lifetime. I don't know if she should say that she is too confident and no one takes her place, or whether she overestimates her daughter's charm. However, Si Xuan doesn't pick on it either. I don't know what He Yi likes Zhao's hostess, hey young man..."

Xingyu's wife also sighed and said with emotion: "It's nothing I want to say. He Yi just looked at the host fresh and insisted on gnawing the astringent apple. Who doesn't want to taste it? Besides, the host's mother was very popular back then."

When the other three women heard this, they all lowered their heads quietly. They were not beautiful, but the importance was that they were better than Jiang Chengcheng's family affairs and married better. Now, they had no advantage, but they also had to look at the face of a vixen. Their relationship was not very good back then, and no one had ever slapped her and scolded her. Now she stood at the same height as them and thought about it as if she had eaten a fly.

Jiang Chengcheng of the Zhao family is proud. She is in her forties and knows how to take care of her. Although there are wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, it does not affect her delicate beauty. She has a temperament that I am pitiful, with her eyes and a slender figure. Although Zhao Shuyuan is not bad, she lacks the sweet personality of Jiang Chengcheng acting cute. She judges the situation and teaches her daughter. After waiting for it for so many years, she has not let her sit in the position of Mrs. Zhao. Jiang Chengcheng smiled at herself in the mirror. She is not vulgar and looks more charming under the jewelry. She proudly holds her daughter's arm and looks at her beautiful daughter who blooms in the mirror with relief: "Empress, mom wants to thank you."

Honyi Zhao looked at herself in the mirror and was slightly stunned. She had never seen these clothes and jewelry before. She couldn't be known as the servants and famous designers who served her. Is this Si Xuan's life? It was something she could not compare to before...

Jiang Chengcheng saw his daughter's loss and patted her shoulder confidently: "Don't worry, as long as you have Si Xuan's status, you can be as noble as her. Don't forget that you are Zhao Yong's daughter and He Yi's fiancée at this moment."

Jiang Chengcheng firmly held his mother's hand when he heard this. Yes! She is He Yi's fiancée, she is the woman who is worthy of him. It's his father who doesn't want them, it's not his fault for him. Besides, my mother has been sad for so many years. It's unreasonable that she was bullied by Zhao Shuyuan and she has to mourn their situation. Zhao Honourable smiled generously and said firmly: "Mom, this will be our home in the future."

Jiang Chengcheng hugged his daughter: "Yes, you will love your grandparents again, and you will also have a husband who loves you. No one will look down on you, no one dares to speak out. Your children will have a mom and dad in a legitimate way, and you will squeeze into your sister's social circle."

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, with helplessness in their past and cherishing their current status.

Today is the day when Zhao Yong took Jiang Cheng back to the main courtyard with him. Compared to the busyness of the mother and daughter, Zhao Yong didn't care. No matter how beautiful the woman was, he was tired of seeing. He would rather go to his newly raised lover than face the mother and daughter, but the value of the host made him stay with them: "Okay! Hurry up! I'm so annoying!" Zhao Yong smoked a cigarette and let the smoke open in the living room and he was happy.

Of course Jiang Chengcheng saw something, but she was also a smart person. Talking about feelings with Zhao Yong was an idiot, but she could talk about interests. Jiang Chengcheng walked down from the upstairs and looked at her impatient husband without any confusion. Her arrogant attitude swept away the delicate appearance of her previous little daughter, and she was as noble as a rose with thorns: "Let's go, carry my bag."

Zhao Yong snatched out the cigarette disdainfully. He married her for his daughter, and it had nothing to do with this old woman: "I'm sick!"

Jiang Chengcheng smiled slightly, his expression did not change at all: "Is that true? If the emcee and Xiaoyi break up, they will not be sick. Please ask Mr. Zhao to mention it to me. After all, your status is the final say of my daughter."

Zhao Yong looked at her in an instant! He knew that this woman was not a good person and dared to threaten him: "Stop being proud, if the emcee dares to make a mistake, your fate will not be much better!"

"My fate is not important. At worst, you can go back to my small home and continue living your previous life. You will be different. You fell from the position of general manager of Guorui Group and didn't know if it hurts. You said yes - General Manager Zhao!"

"Don't be proud of you! I can completely ruin you, I only recognize that the emcee is my daughter!"

Jiang Chengcheng felt even more funny: "You recognize it, see if the emcee is following you. You have not fulfilled any obligation to be a father to her. Why should she help you unconditionally? However, it's good that we divorced, and you can't even take care of me as the He family's in-laws alone!"

Zhao Yong couldn't help but sneer: "Naughty! I think you can't fight Shuyuan because you are too stupid! Who is the He family? Do you think you are not my main wife, the He family will look at you directly! It's just a woman, He Yi wants nothing, really thinks your daughter is a beautiful country! Don't say that you can't become the in-laws of the He family, even your daughter will end up like you once!"

Jiang Chengcheng clenched his fingers white, and anger was brewing in the bulge of his bones! "I kept saying my daughter! You have no share! Zhao Yong, do you still have some conscience! The host of ceremonies is your biological daughter at the least!"

Zhao Yongcai didn't talk nonsense to her: "Will you talk about it later? In short, the useful ones are all my daughter. Let's go! Stop talking nonsense!"

When Zhao Siyi heard this, her heart trembled! She couldn't help but laugh at what she wanted. She was just a pawn of her father and not a daughter. She walked downstairs, and her increased value because of He Yi made her not know whether to cry or laugh. Her love was destined to be impure, mixed with the family and the glory given to her because of love. What else can she be proud of... But she didn't have the ability to leave. Her father was right. Without the Zhao family, she was nothing. She didn't want to become a resistance to He Yi's confrontation with her family. She must seize her position today and have her own value...

There are many people coming to the Zhao family's family banquet. Mr. Zhao has many lovers and many children, and there are also many lovers of the children. However, they come here to show off their face to see the show. Let's see what the Zhao family's elder Liu, who has risen to power with his daughter, is so arrogant.

But no matter what Zhao Yong relies on to rise to the position, it is impossible to deny that he has the hope of being promoted to general manager again. Who made Zhao Yong have two good daughters but one is not good at the other? There is always a young boy who can impress the He family.

Mr. Zhao was not interested in these things. What he wanted was the benefits that were about to be formed. It didn't matter whether his granddaughter or grandson was useful. Although Mr. Zhao did not expect the next generation of brothers to work, the ones he envied the most were Xie Wen and Murong Zhou. Both of them were far away from Guorui's profits by relying on their daughters. Why couldn't he stand shoulder to shoulder with Ying Group?

Mrs. Zhao also walked down. She was just cold and indifferent to everyone. She was only a mistress living in the Zhao family mansion. Her concubines were arranged in other places. It was not that Mrs. Zhao was so perfect, but that her son Zhao Ji added a lot to her. She didn't need to quarrel or pay attention to anyone here. Zhao Ji was enough to make her give the hearts of all women without speaking.

Zhao Yong respected her very much. As she walked, everyone stopped the noise she had just now and said respectfully: "Mom."

Mrs. Zhao nodded slightly, and had no good feelings for them. She had already been very forbearable when she didn't burn the women to death. There was no reason to look at the group of people who made her have bad memories and not angry: "It's all here." Mrs. Zhao sat next to her husband's side and looked cold.

Zhao Yong quickly pulled the emcee forward and said anxiously: "Call Grandma, this is grandpa."

Honest Zhao stepped forward politely, feeling a little timid towards the two elders of the Zhao family, but not because of fear but because of respect for the environment. She only attended several important occasions with He Yi and did not understand the rules: "Grandma, grandpa."

Jiang Chengcheng also rushed forward and quickly handed out his meeting gift to his elders: "Dad, mom."

Mrs. Zhao did not answer, but just signaled her to put it on the table. The resentment she had when she was young was now on this group of children, no one could say anything about her. After all, the child was not born by her, and she had no reason to hurt her.

Mr. Zhao also watched the mother and daughter coldly. After all, they were just right and didn’t have much favorable feelings: “Let’s have a meal, and meet your brother and sister-in-law by the way.”

Lunch is an ordinary family meal. Although it is a family meal, it is also extremely rich. The children are all there, so Mr. Zhao naturally wants to enjoy the fun of a family of children and grandchildren. Even if he has no good expression to anyone, he still likes the prosperity of the population. This at least proves that he is capable. Even if Xie Wen rarely comes to him to play basketball in recent years, it does not mean that his family property is decreasing. He has six sons, each of whom has his own career, and the total number is quite large: "Sit all."

Honest Zhao sat down with a restrained look. It was her junior who was attending a family dinner for the first time. She did not dare to move and carefully observed everyone's reaction. Her eyes looked at her sisters with a little cowardly.

"Sister, don't you not use napkins? It's not a table etiquette to fold it like that."

Everyone looked at Maestro Zhao when they heard this. Maestro Zhao embarrassingly took the napkin under the table. Is there anything wrong?

Mr. Zhao said with a ugly expression: "Zhao Yong, has she never eaten? The chopsticks are placed in the opposite position! It doesn't matter if you marry an uneducated person. Learn more when you go home, so as not to say that we have no tutors."

Zhao Xuan's daughter smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't blame your sister. My sister has grown up outside since she was a child, so it's okay if she doesn't understand. If Si Xuan's sister is here, she would never make such a joke."

Jiang Chengcheng's face turned a little darker.

Zhao Xuan deliberately glared at his daughter: "Don't talk nonsense. With your ex-Aunt Liu, it is worth raising a child as well as Si Xuan. However, you really have to teach me well. If you go to the He family, wouldn't it be worthy of our Guorui?"

Zhao Yong held back his temper: "The third brother is right." Then he glared at Si Xuan and his daughter, letting them have some idea!

Jiang Chengcheng's face turned green. She is Zhao Yong's wife now. Her daughter is the woman He Yi likes. The whole Guorui has to rely on her daughter and He Yi's relationship. Why are they arrogant?

Zhao and the others looked coldly. Although Guorui and Ying had a great relationship with the emcee, the direct advantage was that Mr. Zhao and Zhao Yong had nothing to do with most people. They wanted He Yi to dump the emcee of Zhao to see how Zhao Yong gained a foothold in the Zhao family.

Mrs. Zhao was not in the mood to care about their right and wrong. In her opinion, the more these people are, the better. It would be better that their mothers could only see them if they were able to fight each other.

Everyone lowered their heads with their own thoughts. During the banquet, the host made seven mistakes, but in the end he planned to leave the table early. It was a joke! Before the elder could leave, she, the younger one, wanted to leave first.

At this moment, everyone said something again: "What do you mean by sister? I think grandpa's food is unpalatable, but I still don't like us sisters."

"Or it may not look down on us at all, they are the young grandmother of the He family in the future."

Zhao Xuan's wife said wisely: "The emcee, it's not my aunt who tells you that the most basic etiquette of eating is that you cannot leave the seat earlier than the younger generation. It's reasonable that you didn't understand before. It can be different later. You can't do this when you arrive at the He family."

The aunt also said, "That's right, you can't speak even if you have any grievances. If it were Si Xuan, she wouldn't feel that she would be as stern as you are today. She really missed Si Xuan. Si Xuan's child has been sensible since she was a child."

"Yes, yes, Si Xuan has been good at everything since she was a child, and she knows everything about piano, calligraphy and painting. I really don't know which one of He Yi was blind..." Although the last sentence was very quiet, the person who should have heard did not leave a single sentence.

Honest Zhao endured the grievance and sat down, not knowing that his unintentional actions became the target of their trouble again.

Jiang Chengcheng wanted to overturn the table, but she wouldn't attract any talkative occasion.

But who knew that after the emcee sat down, someone said: "Why, you're unhappy! Is it because I'm so ugly that I dislike the food is not delicious?"

The aunt also put down her chopsticks and said, "It's enough to disappoint her, it's enough to see her face happily!"

Honest Zhao was crying and aggrieved in his eyes. Wulun did everything he did wrong. She tried not to show these people...

Mr. Zhao was about to scold them.

Mrs. Zhao coughed and drank a graceful sip of water: "Don't worry about so many things when you are old. If you don't want to see the food, go upstairs."

The Zhao family's mother and daughter had completely seen the famous family and were simply a group of wastes who were looking down on others: "If you can't give birth to a good daughter, you will be incompetent. If you have the ability, you can give birth to a single person who marry into the Jian family. If you can't marry into the Jian family, you will be fine."

The second aunt said coldly: "We don't have the ability of you. The daughter we gave birth to is specializing in robbing my sister's boyfriend. Fortunately, my daughters are all married, but..." She looked at the daughters and said: "Be careful, don't one day when my husband raises a third party, he found out that it was her own sister."

Bastard! He actually said this to her daughter: "Not everyone can be a third party, and your mother-in-law is not the first one, so you have to ask the emcee to ask your mother-in-law for all kinds of skills!"

"You--" The second family glared at her! I wish I could catch her face!

Jiang Chengcheng smiled slightly, and looked charming, and was dazed in the eyes of the men: "How--"

The two women looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes were filled with disgust! It was even more indefinitely to see who would win or lose.

All the dreams were shattered in my heart, and Zhao Honyi began a different life. With Mr. Zhao's insistence, she was allowed to enter Si Xuan's children's university. There were special people to pick her up and drop off her in and out of class. Everyone was sarcastic. My father rarely went home. My mother kept asking about her marriage. She suddenly didn't understand how simple love became like this. No one expected her to come or welcomed her to be a part of the Zhao family. Only her mother was actively discussing her marriage with the He family, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

He Yi was still very nice to her. He would come to pick her up after school. The two of them would go to the shops for dinner. The clothes she was getting more and more beautiful. The hotel was getting more and more elegant. Even if she could pay for her pocket money, she suddenly felt that she had the same identity as He Yi. She no longer had to enjoy the surprises he brought. She could also buy expensive things to give him. However, Zhao Shiyi was still not used to it. She didn't like the feeling of visiting famous brand stores, nor did she like to wear tight dresses on her body.

"Let's go back. My mother doesn't have much attention to her birthday. You don't have to buy her expensive jewelry."

He Yi wanted to pull her in, and his considerate image was deeply rooted in people's hearts: "No, I can't be shabby when I celebrate my aunt's birthday for the first time."

"It's really not necessary."

But He Yi still pulled the emcee in. In his eyes, He Yi was used to protect him. She was always a little cowardly and didn't know how to dress up. She was obviously very beautiful but couldn't find her strengths. But he was also selfish. He would rather the emcee's beauty besides him: "Let's see if you like it or not." He Yi held her hand pamperedly and protected her on her chest with cherishing it.

Honest Zhao looked helplessly at the price of various jewelry and couldn't help but push him out: "No, it's too expensive. One piece costs hundreds of thousands of dollars, it's not worth it."

The service staff of the jewelry store smiled kindly and said, "Miss is too worried. Our jewelry is the most exquisite, quality, and the most comprehensive variety of jewelry store in the city. Whether it is giving gifts or using it for yourself, we can satisfy the lady."

He Yi pushed her forward and signaled the emcee not to worry: "Pick one that is suitable for this lady to wear."

"Okay, please wait."

Honyi Zhao quickly whispered: "What are you doing? Didn't you say you bought it for my mother? You don't have to choose it for me."

"It's okay, each one is one. The jewelry here is very famous. I heard that the store changed its owner some time ago, and the diamond and agate stone alone doubled. I heard that there is also the most perfect bloodstone in the world here, which guarantees that you won't be disappointed."

"But it's too expensive, not to mention that they are all stones. I can't see any difference, we still..."

Before Hunter Zhao could finish speaking, two more guests came in at the door.

"Welcome, please feel free to choose."

Zhao Sixuan came in with Yi Mo's hand. She was of noble temperament and complemented the environment here. She did not see the emcee. Her eyes flashed over the jade at the door. She was about to walk inside, but stopped to look at her for a second time. She blinked in disbelief and said, "It turned out to be Xinjiang's mutton fat jade..." And in this kind of place, the 'Wanjia' jewelry became more and more interesting.

Yimo also looked over: "Which one?..." He didn't notice it.

Zhao Sixuan pointed to the middle of the hall and said inconspicuously: "The third one mixed in the stone, look at its color, and there are two colors of mutton fat jade. The flaw jade is the most valuable. This piece of jade is placed in the middle of the hall. It should not be of collection value, but it has all the characteristics of mutton fat jade. Isn't it strange? So this must be true." Zhao Sixuan looked at Yi Mo proudly, and had absolutely confidence in his knowledge.

Yimo smiled silently and looked at her with a gentle and greasy look: "It is better to say that you are smart than to observe it. If the light was not flashing into your eyes, you would probably not be able to see it."

Zhao Sixuan pinched him and complained: "Hate! I expose my shortcomings every time, I just beat you once. I'm so stingy."
To be continued...