Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

The two talked for a long time, and at noon, they had lunch together in the canteen of the Supervisory Office. The food was good.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the two sat at the same table.

This was a table with four seats, but the two did not sit opposite each other, but in the same row.

Next to each other.

No officials around dared to look directly at them, but many of them looked over secretly.

Still saying there was no affair?

Who would believe it?

They were so intimate in public, and anyone who was not a fool could see it.

"Try this shrimp, this is the specialty of our Supervisory Office, you can't eat it outside!"

Cao Zhuyu's slender fingers peeled a shrimp and carefully pulled out the shrimp thread.

Then she dipped it in the sauce and fed it to Shen Wuming's mouth.

Shen Wuming naturally would not refuse, and bit it, and even touched her fingertips, which made Cao Zhuyu sneer.

Her cheeks were slightly red, her hair was flying, and under the outline of the sun, she was definitely a young girl who had just begun to fall in love.

This little girl's attitude made other people on the scene look at her sideways. It was too much.

It was too much.

Many of them had not yet married or fallen in love, but these two guys were showing off their love.

Cao Zhuyu was very powerful, so everyone dared not speak out.

They just complained secretly, and didn't know what Lord Cao was thinking.

Many young talents were rejected, but she had a special liking for married men.

"Could it be that she liked this one?"

After all, some men have special tastes. They don't like young girls, but they love married women.

Since men can, why can't women?

Maybe Lord Cao is such a person. He doesn't like young boys, but likes married men.

Cao Zhuyu is not unaware of the criticism behind everyone's back.

But she doesn't care.

Or rather, she has the intention of showing off.

Shen Wuming is now famous in Zhongshan. Whether it is talent, knowledge or status, he is the best among young people.

He is the dream lover of countless Zhongshan girls.

But now, look, right next to me, my husband, I have won him.

Don't care if he is married or not, just look at whether he is excellent.

You laugh at my husband for being married, I laugh at your husband for being a rookie.

Just like a young girl who is in love for the first time, when she is in love, she always wants to post a circle of friends to show off.

There is no circle of friends in this era.

But the thoughts of girls are common, Cao Zhuyu is just like that.

The discussion of the crowd not only did not make her retreat a little, but made her very happy.

However, the joys and sorrows of the world are not the same.

For example, Cao Zijing got the news that afternoon, and he was so angry that he smashed everything in the house.

When Cao Zhuyu returned home, she saw that the house was in a mess.

Cao Zijing sat there with his cheeks puffed up like a pufferfish, looking at her with red eyes.

"Are you with that boy?"

Cao Zijing's voice was cold, with an anger like dynamite, and he looked at Cao Zhuyu viciously.

Although he had known it in his heart.

Although he said that he would respect Cao Zhuyu and didn't want her to get hurt.

But when this really happened, Cao Zijing realized that all his self-cultivation was of little use.

There was no way, he was angry.

What kind of talent was not worthy of the little cabbage that he had cultivated with great difficulty?

He had to marry a married man.

It was not that he looked down on married men, but it meant that Cao Zhuyu would not marry his wife!

He was the richest man in the world, and his only daughter married him as a concubine or even a concubine.

Isn't this bullshit?

Even the princes of the royal families of the countries did not dare to say such things to him.

From the official name, the status of merchants is indeed not high, but it also depends on the size.

Ordinary merchants, no need to say more.

But he is the richest man in the world. To put it bluntly, he can go to the surrounding small countries at any time to destroy them.

Replace them and become the emperor.

And as a business master, his strength can be imagined. He has long been the top in the world.

As a result, Cao Zhuyu did this...

Cao Zijing was so angry that he slapped the armrest of the chair.

"Bang!"

The armrest shattered instantly, and Zhang Sanbao next to him trembled with fear and quietly moved back a few steps.

When his master got angry, no one could afford to offend him. He would hide if he could, because he was afraid of being implicated.

But Cao Zhuyu was not surprised. He looked at the fragments on the ground, ignored them, and shrugged his shoulders.

"You have already lost your temper, which proves that you already know it, and even confirmed it two or three times, right?"

Cao Zhuyu knew his father very well, "Now that things have come to this, what else can you do?"

"Break up!" Cao Zijing gritted his teeth.

"Divide now, and from now on, you can go your separate ways."

Cao Zhuyu rolled her eyes, "You said to separate, so I'll separate. Do you think I'm the kind of person who listens to you?"

"You..." Cao Zijing pointed at Cao Zhuyu, shaking with anger, and was unable to say a word.

"Also, I'm warning you."

Cao Zhuyu looked around, all the tables and chairs were smashed, only the chair under Cao Zijing's butt was still intact.

She simply sat on the doorstep, "I won't waste my time talking to you, let's just say it out loud."

"If you insist on me separating, I will run away from home and bring you a big fat boy in two years."

"You will have to recognize him even if you don't want to. After all, he is your blood. What else can you do?"

"Isn't it good to be a grandfather happily? You have to make it like this. It will be even more ugly when the time comes."

"Don't you think so?"

Cao Zhuyu's voice was very calm. It seemed that she was not throwing a tantrum, but simply stating a fact.

"You, you, you unfilial daughter." Cao Zijing held it in for a long time, and finally couldn't say anything harsh.

After thinking for a long time, he said viciously: "Do you believe that I will confine you from now on and not allow you to go out."

"I believe it."

Cao Zhuyu nodded, "Then I will crash into my mother's tombstone and die. Remember to burn two pieces of paper next Qingming Festival."

"It's better for your daughter to marry a married man than for you to force her to death. Don't you think so?"

Cao Zhuyu analyzed it very rationally with Cao Zijing, but Ma Sanbao on the side was frightened and continued to retreat.

They had already retreated to the corner, and there was really no place to retreat. After thinking about it, he simply squatted down.

Reduce your presence as much as possible.

If Cao Zhuyu hadn't blocked the door, Zhang Sanbao really wanted to leave quickly at this moment. It was too dangerous.

He knew his master's temper very well. He would never really do anything with Cao Zhuyu?

But maybe he would get angry and slap himself to death, which would not be worth it.

Cao Zijing's teeth were grinding and his breathing was rapid. "You are sure you can defeat me, right?"

"I don't believe you really dare to kill yourself, and I don't believe you really dare to bring me a child."

"Then try it." Cao Zhuyu spread his hands, "Who can say for sure what hasn't happened?"