wealthy tycoon

The owner of the mountainside villa is right in front of him, and he dares to pretend to be the hostess of the mountainside villa, which is a typical rhythm of courting death.

After several slaps, Mo Xin was stunned, and Mo Zhendong was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.

As for Ye Tian, ​​he drove away in the car and went to the station at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Tian had never seen Bai Yuzhen's natal elder brother, so he could only identify them based on the photos Mo Qingcheng sent. Fortunately, the family's appearance was more prominent, and Ye Tian caught his eyes as soon as they left the station.

Last night, Mo Qingcheng and he also talked about some uncle's family.

Bai Weifeng, the name is quite majestic, but in fact he is a guy who runs the train with his mouth full, loves to brag, and is a typical person who blows people to death.

His son Bai Erdai, as his name suggests, wears suits and leather shoes all day long, and dresses up like a rich second generation. In fact, the family is almost out of control, and has no skills at all.

As for Miao Cuihua, she is a real weirdo, not to mention bitter and mean, her son is in love, and the woman spends money, so the second generation of Bai is 30 years old, and she is still naked.

For this family, Ye Tian admired her whole body. No wonder Bai Yuzhen is also this kind of person, it's hereditary genes.

"I'm Ye Tian, ​​I'm here to pick you up!" Ye Tian said with a smile, which was considered polite.

"Are you the reform-through-labour prisoner who has been in prison for five years?" Bai Weifeng said displeasedly, "Where is Bai Yuzhen? Why didn't you come to pick us up?"

"That's right, now that I have money, I don't look down on our family. I think she did it on purpose when I asked a prisoner to pick them up!" Miao Cuihua also looked disdainful towards Ye Tian. It was bad luck for the prisoner to pick them up.

Ye Tian slandered in his heart, and it was exactly what Qingcheng said.

Therefore, Ye Tian's voice was a bit cold: "If you don't want to, you can go home, no one welcomes you!"

"We came all the way here, and they let us go home. It's already 04:30 in the afternoon. How can there be a bus?" Miao Cuihua became angry on the spot. How could they go home easily? I feel sorry for myself if I don’t borrow some money to go home.

"If you don't go home, then follow me!" Ye Tian put down a word, turned around and left.

"Weifeng, look who this is. He's a prisoner in a labor camp. What's the matter with me?" Miao Cuihua and Bai Yuzhen have the same virtues, typically unreasonable.

When Ye Tian brought them in front of the car, the whole family was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, it's still a BMW [-]-series. Dad, this car is hundreds of thousands of dollars!" The second generation Bai's eyes lit up, it's beautiful, it's cool, look at the flowing lines, wow, wow, okay car, good car.

"What's the fuss about? Compared with my Rolls-Royce, this car is my younger brother!" Bai Weifeng didn't even blush when he boasted, the key point was that there were still people willing to praise him.

Miao Cuihua answered immediately, "That's right, that's right, one wheel hub of your Rolls-Royce Phantom has bought several of these old BMWs!"

"Then why did you come here by bus?" Ye Tian poured cold water on him abruptly. This strange family has several brushes. Mo Qingcheng told him yesterday that it's not that the family doesn't come in.