Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

When the second uncle boasted about his son-in-law, several figures popped up in Yu Fan's mind.

I don't know many people in Yangcheng, just a few.

This person is probably the son of a member of the Southern Chamber of Commerce.

But who it is, Yu Fan doesn't know yet.

After hearing these words, Zhang Lan beside her was already surprised, but she still had some doubts: "Is it true? That kid Xiaoyue is so capable? Did he really find such a powerful boyfriend?"

The second uncle proudly said: "Then there is still a holiday? The young couple also came today, and they are celebrating Dad's birthday at the moment. When my son-in-law comes later, I will tell him about you, a small matter." One."

Knowing that everyone is here, Zhang Lan no longer has any doubts in her heart, and her face smiles as brightly as a chrysanthemum.

He continued to flatter: "Let me just say, this child Xiaoyue, I have seen her as unusual since she was a child, and she must be a dragon and phoenix when she grows up. No, it really came true."

Zhang Lan and the second uncle's family got together, and no one paid any attention to the embarrassed Lan Xin's family next to them.

"Hmph, let me just talk about the attitude just now. It turns out that Shu Yue has caught the rich man."

Lan Xin was not reconciled to her parents being ridiculed, so she snorted coldly with disdain.

Hearing this, Zhang Lan said, "Why? Do you envy Ren Xiaoyue? Look at how good Ren Xiaoyue found a boyfriend, and what is the name of the one you are looking for? What a lack of thoughtfulness, Bai Chang is so good-looking."

Lan Xin didn't give in, she hugged Yu Fan and replied, "I like this kind of thing. Their family, Shu Yue, is not worthy of carrying shoes for my boyfriend."

After a pause, he added: "Her boyfriend is not worthy either!"

In the land of Yangcheng, Lan Xin really couldn't find a young master who was more powerful than Yu Fan.

Even if he is the son of the richest man in Yangcheng, he still acts as a younger brother in front of Yu Fan.

The second uncle and his wife were not happy when they heard this, and they pointed at Lan Xin and scolded her.

"How do you talk, kid? Is it well-bred? Can you arrange our Xiaoyue?"

"Hmph, what kind of cubs are really born by parents."

Lan Xin was furious, and was about to go forward to spray, when someone shouted from the direction of the backyard: "Where is Shu Yun! Where is Shu Yun's family!"

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see the old man of the Shu family walking over aggressively with the support of a pair of young men and women. It was obvious that the visitor was not kind.

Zhang Lan glanced at Yu Fan and the others as if watching a show, hurriedly stepped forward, helped the old man up, and asked, "Old man, what's the matter? Where is Xiaoyun and his family?"

Following the direction of Zhang Lan's finger, the old man saw Shu Yun's family who looked bewildered.

Everyone didn't know what kind of anger the old man got so suddenly.

The surrounding guests also looked over with curiosity on their faces.

"Humph!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man stomped his cane with one hand and smashed a piece of tea cake on the ground with the other.

"Shu Yun, if you don't want to give gifts, you don't have to. Take a piece of tea cake that you don't know where to pretend to be 80 old tea from the old village. Where did you get the face!"

"???"

Lan Xin's family had question marks all over their faces, subconsciously glanced at Yu Fan, only to find that Yu Fan was more confused than them.

Well done, how come this tea cake is fake?
Yu Fan stepped forward patiently and asked, "Old man, is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstand?"

The old man glared at Yu Fan angrily, flicked his sleeves, and turned around: "You tell my son-in-law Yang Congxin yourself."

Yang Congxin?
Yu Fan was even more confused.

Why is this name so familiar?
But after seeing the young man next to the old man, Yu Fan felt strange again.

He is very sure that he has never seen this thin young man himself, but he has an impression of this name.

I saw Yang Congxin take two steps forward, pointing to the rotten tea leaves on the ground and said, "How dare you call such rotten tea leaves old tree tea from Laozhai?"

"The taste is wrong, the color is wrong, where did you pick up a bag of rags to fool the old man?"

Yu Fan glanced at the tea leaves on the ground and frowned slightly.

He doesn't like tea, and he has never drank the tea from old trees in Laozhai, so he can't tell the real from the fake.

But he was sure that the monkey would not deceive him with fake ones.

Monkeys don't have the need, let alone the courage.

Gathering his mind, Yu Fan squinted his eyes and asked, "Why do you judge that I am a fake?"

Yang Congxin grinned, raised a piece of tea cake with his right hand, and said, "Coincidentally, what I gave to the old man is also the ancient tree tea from the old village."

Another young girl next to the old man also stepped forward at this time and said: "The tea cake you gave is the same variety as the tea cake my boyfriend gave. It stands to reason that the taste should be the same, but the two tea cakes The taste is very different, if yours is not fake, what else is it?"

"Shu Yue!"

Lan Xin asked angrily: "Why do you say that the tea cakes sent by Brother Xiaofan are fake, can't they be fakes from this guy?"

Lan Xinsu pointed at Yang Congxin.

"Bullshit!"

The old man suddenly stomped on his crutches, turned around, and said angrily, "Young Master Yang of the Mingliang Group, will you send fake products!"