Feng Shui Dragon Son-in-law

With excitement, Yang Bailiu and I went back to Chen's villa.

At this time, the house was already hung with white, white couplets were pasted on the door, and the mourning hall was also decorated.

The old man's body was lying in the mourning hall, but since the coffin hadn't been bought yet, the body could only be temporarily placed on the table.

One after another, some people came to express their condolences, but I have basically become a transparent person, and everyone in the Chen family can't take care of me, they are all busy with the old man's funeral.

And Yang Bailiu, as a well-known Fengshui master in Jiangcheng and an old friend of Chen Wuye, naturally took on the role of presiding over the funeral.

All the members of the Chen family also dressed in mourning, greeted the guests, accompanied them in worship and other ceremonies.

I am like an outsider, I can only wait and see, after all, I am indeed an outsider.

Chen Wuye was quite well-connected and prestigious in Jiangcheng, and there was an endless stream of people who came to express their condolences until the evening.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and then I saw Chen Baichuan, the second child of the Chen family who had disappeared for two days, also returned.

However, he looked very haggard. He probably managed to rush back when he heard the news of the old man's death.

Accompanying him back were a skinny old man who was about sixty years old, and an imposing young man.

"dad......"

As soon as Chen Baichuan entered the mourning hall, he immediately shouted loudly, and then knelt down in front of the old man's coffin, crying so heartbroken and distraught.

The others hurried forward to comfort me, while I looked at the old man and the young man who came back with Chen Baichuan.

The old man's face was very fierce, and there was an evil look in the five elements, so he didn't look like a good person.

There is a saying in physiognomy, that is to observe the five elements to know the destiny, and to connect yin and yang to judge life and death.

I am a layman in this regard, but I can still roughly see a person's good and evil through the charm of his facial features.

As for the young man, he was dressed in a neat suit and looked talented, but his demeanor was very haughty, obviously looking like a dude.

Since these two came back with Chen Baichuan, they must have fished Chen Baichuan out of it.

To have this kind of ability, the identity of the other party must be extraordinary.

But I didn't care, because I felt that no matter what the identity of the other party was, it must have nothing to do with me.

But what I didn't expect was that the young man went directly to Chen Yurou's side and started talking, obviously they knew each other before.

"Yurou, I heard that your grandfather asked you to marry a poor boy from the countryside. Is it true?"

The young man looked at Chen Yurou and asked in disbelief.

"It's none of your business."

Chen Yurou said with a blank face.

"How can it be none of my business? What do I think? You should be very clear. Now that the old man is dead, you don't need to marry that poor boy? How can such a useless man be worthy of you? ?”

The young man said with disdain.

When I heard this, I immediately became a little angry. Who does this guy think he is?One mouthful of a poor boy, one mouthful of a useless man, if it wasn't for the inappropriate scene, I'd go straight up and slap him.

"Master Yuan, no matter who I marry, it has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to worry about that."

Chen Yurou also gave the young man a look of disgust.

"Yurou, you should think about it clearly."

The young man frowned and said with displeasure: "Marriage is a lifetime thing. If you get angry and marry a worthless person, your life will be ruined. If you turn around now, there is still time. I can still marry you as the young mistress of the Yuan family, and give you a face that no one else can give you..."

"Young Master Yuan, please show some respect, I already have a fiancé."

Chen Yurou's pretty face was slightly cold, and she interrupted him directly.

Seeing that Chen Yurou rejected the other party so simply, I couldn't help but feel secretly happy, so I hurried over.

Unexpectedly, just as I stepped forward, the young man greeted me directly, "You, go get me a glass of water."

He was in an orderly tone, and after he finished speaking, he looked me up and down, and then said with a chuckle: "Yurou, all the servants in your family are hired from the countryside, right? What's the smell all over your body? Why don't you wash it off?"

As he spoke, he deliberately covered his nose, looking disgusted.

"Yuan Wenkai, if you don't like our Chen family, then leave quickly, no one will let you stay here."

When Chen Yurou saw that the other party humiliated me like this, she immediately got angry.

"Are you driving me away?"

Yuan Wenkai's face suddenly darkened.

"It's not driving you away, it's telling you to get out."

I looked at Yuan Wenkai coldly and said.

This guy's repeated insults have already made me very unhappy, and now I still look at Chen Yurou with such threatening eyes, I just can't stand it.

"What did you say? Do you know who I am?"

Yuan Wenkai turned his head and looked at me with a slightly ferocious expression.

"Then do you know who I am?"

I also stared at him indifferently.

Anyway, I have the blessing of great luck on my body, so I am afraid that he will not succeed as a playboy?

"Brother Wenkai, he is my sister's fiancé, that bumpkin from the countryside, he is not polite, you must not be as knowledgeable as him."

Chen Yuxin hurried forward to take Yuan Wenkai's arm, and said coquettishly.

"Not polite? Then there are always people in your Chen family who are polite?"

As Yuan Wenkai said that, he threw Chen Yuxin away.

At this time, Chen Baili and the others also discovered the situation here, and the three brothers ran over quickly.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm really sorry. You have helped our Chen family so much, and I haven't had time to thank you."

Chen Baili looked at Yuan Wenkai with a complimenting expression on his face.

"You don't need to thank you. I came here this time to represent our Yuan Group and discuss the matter of marrying your Chen family, but now it seems that this matter should not be possible."

Yuan Wenkai glanced at me as he spoke, with a somewhat sneer on his face.

When Chen Baili heard this, he immediately became a little excited, and quickly said with joy on his face: "It is a great honor for our Chen family to be able to marry the Yuan Group. , Which daughter of my Chen family do you like? I am the boss of the Chen family, and now that the old man is gone, I can completely decide this matter. "

When I heard this, I frowned immediately.

It's too outrageous for this old man to start talking about the Chen family's daughter's marriage even before the funeral, and it's still in the mourning hall?

"Of course you can decide, because it's your daughter that I'm after."

Yuan Wenkai looked at Chen Yurou with a half-smile, as if he was in control.

"Mr. Yuan, I've made it very clear. I have a fiancé, and this marriage was arranged by my grandfather. I will definitely abide by this marriage contract, so you should give up on it."

Chen Yurou gritted her teeth and said firmly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Chen Baili quickly scolded Chen Yurou, and then said with a sullen face: "How can this kind of verbal engagement count? Besides, Changming is the old man's favorite, and it's not that you fell in love with him. What engagement do you abide by?"

"Young Master Yuan, Rou'er is indeed engaged, how about Xin'er?"

Chen Baichuan said and quickly pulled Chen Yuxin over.

"Second, what do you mean?"

When Chen Baili heard this, his eyes immediately widened.

At that moment, I was really heartbroken. I didn't expect rich people like them to be so lowly in order to cling to richer people?Not even a face.

This simply changed my perspective.

If Chen Wuye saw that his son was so virtuous, he might be so angry that he would jump out of the coffin, right?