Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

The layout is different.

Their worldviews are also different.

In this regard.

Lu Ping expressed his understanding.

But since she promised Zheng Liying to help her father quit gambling, she had to guard against arrogance and impetuosity.

Lu Ping was about to speak, but Zheng Liying took out the envelope containing 1 yuan in cash from her bag, shook it in front of Zheng Dongqiang, and said, "Dad, look, how kind brother Lu is to me. Before going to work, their property management company first... first paid me 1 yuan in advance. Moreover, I will be the supervisor as soon as I go. Didn’t you see that the community they service is very high-end, it is a villa complex. "

Zheng Dongqiang was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "You have money in this envelope?"

Zheng Liying nodded deeply: "Yes, it's money, 1 yuan."

Zheng Dongqiang urged: "Open it and let me have a look."

Zheng Liying opened the envelope, took out the whole stack of banknotes, and handed it to Zheng Dongqiang.

"Yo, it's really real money." Zheng Dongqiang saw the banknotes as if he saw his own father, his eyes glowed green, and he asked without squinting: "Is this the salary they paid you in advance?"

Zheng Liying replied: "That's right, so brother Lu Ping is quite reliable in this regard."

When Lu Ping heard this, he felt a little displeased.

What does it mean to be reliable in this respect?

Unreliable in other respects?
"Then...then I will not be polite. According to international practice, these... do you have to honor your father with your first month's salary? Xiaoying, you are a filial daughter, a good daughter." Zheng Dongqiang said with a smile. The money was stuffed into his pocket, and he really wanted to get whatever he wanted. He was worried that he had no money to gamble, and 1 yuan came.

Um?Um?Um?
Lu Ping pursed his lips, thinking that this is really an excellent father.

Even the three friends brought by Zheng Dongqiang are a little uncomfortable. How can there be such a father?

Zheng Liying said blankly: "Dad, are you going to gamble with it again? Our family is almost out of control, this... my mother was mad at you and ran away, you still... return the money to me!"

Zheng Dongqiang simply dropped all the kitchen knives, and tightly covered his pockets with both hands: "Don't move, don't move, with this 1 yuan capital, I... I can win a lot with my hard work. Oh , sell the house, hurry up and sell the house, won’t we have money? There are several houses in our family, just keep one to live in... that’s fine, and sell the rest.”

Zheng Liying complained: "Dad, you are not selling the house to find a job for me, but to raise gambling money for yourself?"

Zheng Dongqiang emphasized: "There are two aspects, and both are considered. Hehe, I'll find a fortune teller and forget it. This time I will definitely win back all the losses I lost before. Good life for you two..."

Zheng Liying interrupted him: "Dad, nine times out of ten bets!"

Zheng Dongqiang said: "Isn't there still a chance to win? This is much more likely than buying a lottery ticket."

Hearing this, Lu Ping couldn't help but look confused.

This is really a persistent gambler.

In order to gamble, he not only cultivated a thick skin that is invulnerable to swords and guns, but also eloquence and persuasiveness.

"Uncle Landlord, I actually have a very good suggestion..." Seeing Zheng Dongqiang arguing with his daughter in front of his eyes, Lu Ping couldn't find a way to speak, so he had to force his way in.

Zheng Dongqiang glared at him and interrupted him: "Don't call me the landlord, I will no longer be your landlord, do you hear me? Hurry up and move out, I'm going to sell the house! You said you are young, are you old? Lai? Lai Lai stays at my house and won’t leave. You say I want to chop you up a few times, but you can’t eat it. But don’t force me, I will really chop you if you are in a hurry.”

Lu Ping smiled bitterly and said, "If it weren't for the fact that you are Xiao Zheng's family member, I...forget it, let's do it..."

Zheng Dongqiang interrupted forcefully again: "What is this, what is this? Don't make useless things! Huh, I can see it. You have taken a fancy to our family's property. Oh, and my daughter Xiaoying. You introduced him to a job and gave her 1 yuan, you...you must have no good intentions. You...you are cheating."

Zheng Liying said anxiously: "Dad, why is he so uneasy? He gave us the money, not us."

"Simple! You are too simple, do you know my daughter?" Zheng Dongqiang said seriously: "He is putting a long line to catch a big fish, he wants...he wants to pick you up, he wants to cook rice as my Zheng My son-in-law. Pooh, don’t be fooled by him. Let me tell you, Xiaoying, you must stay away from this person, he... is digging a hole for you!"

puff……

Lu Ping was speechless for a while.

At this time, a friend brought by Zheng Dongqiang suddenly said with great interest: "Brother Qiang, my son Xiao Guier is about the same age as your daughter, and he is also handsome. In-laws? Look at your daughter is really pretty."

Another friend was also inspired: "My son works in a state-owned enterprise as a manager."

The remaining one sighed again and again: "Ai, ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai

"Your little noble son looks like Pan Changjiang, and he can also match my Zheng Dongqiang's daughter? And your eldest son, isn't he just working as a security guard in a power plant? What is there to be proud of?" Zheng Dongqiang criticized one by one. I met my three gambling friends, and said straight to the point: "And your fat girl is indeed too...no one wants it. However, I have a good idea to get her married."

The friend asked, "What idea?"

Zheng Dongqiang made it clear: "The casino bet her to lose intentionally. Anyway, she is willing to bet and admit defeat, and she will not return the money."

The friend looked blank: "Old Zheng, you..."

Lu Ping felt that the landlord was really talented.

If he's not a gambler, maybe he can make a difference in other ways.

Anyway, he has a broad mind and a lot of ideas, so he is more suitable... to be a waiter in a restaurant and order food for people.

"Okay, okay, let's discuss these issues separately after you go back." Lu Ping interrupted their conversation without losing the opportunity, waved his finger to the air conditioner on the wall, and said: "I seem to see it, I dare you to come to my house to relax. Is the air conditioner coming? Now that the electricity bill is so expensive, I still have to pay for it. As a landlord, it is extremely unacceptable for you to go to the tenant’s house to use the air conditioner. Do you have a good conscience?"

Um?Um?Um?
Zheng Dongqiang and the three gamblers looked at each other.

Zheng Liying took no time to remind Lu Ping softly: "Brother, the air conditioner is not turned on."

Zheng Dongqiang looked up at the on-hook air conditioner, and said dumbfoundedly: "Boy, are you indifferent? Now, it's already autumn, and the air conditioner girl has been suspended without pay for a long time, and she will not be able to start work until more than half a year later. Who is rubbing against your air conditioner? Why, you still touch porcelain? You can’t talk about it, but you are talking about selling a house, what kind of air conditioner are you talking about?"

Humorous gambler.

This eloquence competes with what I have.

Lu Ping emphasized: "Everyone, please pay attention. You are the ones who came to my house with knives, guns and sticks. Who touches whose porcelain? Yes, the air conditioner is not turned on, but I provided it. You are useless. Who is to blame?"

Friend B exclaimed: "Brother Qiang, he said we are useless!"

Lu Ping asked: "Why, have you used it?"

"We're just useless!" Zheng Dongqiang argued without knowing it, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Lu Ping didn't mind having a game of words with this strong but funny landlady, so he said, "Let me give you the simplest example, for example, you set up a 10G data package with a mobile company, but You have WIFI at home, so the traffic is useless at all, so you don’t have to pay for this package?”

Ok?
Makes sense!

Zheng Dongqiang felt that his eloquence was quite good as a tenant.

Zheng Liying smirked, thinking what's going on today?

Heresy debate?
But that's fine too.

I thought that my father brought people with murder weapons to kill him in a hurry, and he wanted to do it for real.

Now it seems that the atmosphere has become quite humorous.

So I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What about you... Let's not talk about the air conditioner, nor the package. Let's just talk about the house!" Zheng Dongqiang felt that he had talked too much after drinking, so he picked up the shining kitchen knife again, and said with a gloomy face: "Your cousin So, move or not, if you don't move, we will cut you!"

This style of painting has changed too fast, right?

Zheng Liying was a little caught off guard, her little heart was beating wildly again, and she said quickly, "Dad, put down the knife first."

Lu Ping smiled: "Let's not talk about moving or not, I have a topic that you are more interested in."

Zheng Dongqiang asked: "What topic?"

Lu Ping said: "Don't you like to gamble? I'll set up a gamble and you go to participate in it. Do you dare?"

When a gambler hears the word 'gambling', it's like a pervert hearing the word 'beautiful'. Zheng Dongqiang's eyes are filled with brilliance: "You...you can really form it? Look at you...if you can really form it, I will Just let you stay for a few more days!"

Lu Pingdao: "Not only do I want to set up a game for you, but I'm also going to provide you with gambling funds! If you win, it's yours, and if you lose, I'll admit it. What do you think?"

Zheng Dongqiang looked skeptical: "Really? You are not stupid."

Lu Ping said: "Is 100 million enough? If not, I can add more!"

"What? You...you have 100 million?" Zheng Dongqiang couldn't believe it anymore, turned his head and looked at the three gamblers, and said tut-tut: "He said he has 100 million, do you believe it?"

Gambler A: "I believe him a ghost! With so much money, you still live in your poor land?"

Gambler B: "Besides, with this money, I would have bought a house a long time ago, and still live in a rented house?"

Gambler C: "He has designated it. He has and it is impossible to lend it to you."

Zheng Liying was even more bewildered.

She really didn't understand what brother Lu Ping was going to do.

Lu Ping shook his phone and urged Zheng Dongqiang: "Give me an account number, and I will transfer it to you."

"Really?" Zheng Dongqiang put down the kitchen knife in a daze. He always felt that all this sounded too far-fetched, but he was not greedy. Number.

After a while.

Zheng Dongqiang's cell phone came with a text message notification tone.

He opened it and was dumbfounded, the money actually arrived.

Hands are shaking, heart is howling.

"Oh god, oh my god, it's tens of millions... 100 million, is it really 100 million?" In order to confirm the authenticity of this news, Zheng Dongqiang simply twisted his cheeks a few times with his hands. Pain, not a dream.

Everyone was shocked.

Zheng Liying couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Lu Ping, you don't really transfer money to my dad, do you? He... he must lose everything to you, he... oh, dad, pay it back soon!" Give it to others!"

Lu Ping said with a smile: "If he uses it, he can use it. Anyway, I have no concept of money, so I sleep on the card all day long."

Zheng Dongqiang, like Fan Jinzhongju, worshiped the numbers on the phone for a while, and then changed his attitude towards Lu Ping instantly, like a kind elder, and said: "Well, this guy is good, this guy is good. Xiaoying, you haven't Can you see? People have taken a fancy to you. If you want me to say that this son-in-law is very good, this money is considered as a gift for you to marry my daughter. I will accept it first. Hehe, I will accept it first. Although I still have It won't be when you become an old man, but I'm sure that you will be a good son-in-law in the future..."

Ok?
For the sake of money, isn't it too fast to enter the role?

Lu Ping went into the bathroom and made a phone call. When he came out, he said, "Uncle Landlord, hurry up and gamble with it. I've already arranged it for you. I'll send you the address later, so you must have fun."

"Good boy, what a good boy." Zheng Dongqiang walked over and patted Lu Ping on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Son, take good care of Xiaoying from now on, I'm just this precious girl. So what, take time for my in-laws to come over for a while." Come on, let's discuss and book a good date. Okay, then I'm going to make a fortune, you and Xiaoying have a good chat...Xiaoying, do you have a better attitude?"

Zheng Liying looked blank.

Dare to feel that my father is selling his daughter.

"What are you still in a daze for? Walking, did you see? Brother Qiang, I am rich now, and my son-in-law gave it to me, 100 million!" I bought you a drink. Fuck, why are you still shaking the iron rod, and your switchblade knife, it’s so rusty, it’s still like a baby. Throw it down, throw it all down! I’ll give it to you later I'm convinced, this handsome guy will be the son-in-law of my Zheng family in the future, please be polite..."

The charm of money.

endless.

Especially in front of gamblers.

After Zheng Dongqiang called on the gamblers to leave the guys behind, he waved at Lu Ping and said with a smile, "My son-in-law, let me go, I will leave Xiaoying to you, let her accompany you to chat at home, talk about life... remember to put Send me the address."

Subsequently.

A group of people rushed out of the door excitedly.

Zheng Liying looked at the back of her father leaving, and stamped her feet anxiously: "Brother Lu, what are you doing? Why...how did you give him so much money? He...he must not be able to pay it back."

Without losing the opportunity, Lu Ping stuffed a cigarette into his mouth and said, "Since I, Lu Ping, promised to help you, I must not break my promise."

Zheng Liying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You're not helping me, you're obviously hurting me. You...you still encouraged him to gamble, you...Brother Lu, what do you want me to say about you? You...you What a conniving criminal. Oh."

Lu Ping took the lead to sit back on the sofa, glanced at the kitchen knives and sticks and other guys discarded at the door, and asked Zheng Liying: "Sister, do you have the phone number of the uncle who collects waste in our community? Tell him to come over and take these things away." Take it to sell scrap iron."

Zheng Liying looked stunned: "What are you thinking, Brother Lu?"

Lu Ping patted the sofa beside him and smiled: "Come and sit down, sit down and wait for the news."

Zheng Liying asked back: "What news are you waiting for?"

Lu Ping smiled inscrutablely: "You will know in a while."