Your son-in-law is here

Hearing everyone's discussion, Yang Lei's face was filled with joy.

That's exactly what she meant.

Trampling Zhou Yi hard, and then assuming the identity of Gao Lu Ruiming.

After this, Lu Ruiming became her son-in-law, and the position of head of the Yang family would definitely be within her grasp.

"Father, what do you think of this century-old Ganoderma lucidum?" Finally, Yang Lei handed Zhou Yi's century-old Ganoderma lucidum to Mr. Yang for a look, but the latter did not take it and just snorted with an ugly face.

Snapped!

Upon seeing this, Yang Lei casually threw the century-old Ganoderma lucidum to the ground, stepped on it hard, and then said with great disgust:

"It's just a black mushroom. Do you really think that our Yang family are all fools and can't even tell the difference?"

Yang Momo also glanced at Zhou Yi and took two steps back in disgust. Her bright eyes were full of disgust. She felt that the ugliness of human nature was reflected in Zhou Yi.

"I don't know what Luo Ning is thinking. She actually asked me to take special care of Zhou Yi. Is this worthy of someone like this?"

"And the most outrageous thing is that she also hinted that I should keep a distance from Zhou Yi. It's really disgusting."

"Who would want to get involved with a man like this? I feel sick even when he is in front of me. Isn't beauty in the eye of the beholder?"

Yang Momo complained viciously in his heart.

Because of Yang Lei, Zhou Yi's image in her mind was not good, and now she has been sentenced to "death".

In this regard, Zhou Yi's face remained calm, but he felt a little sorry for the century-old ginseng plant.

"You still have the nerve to stand here. If I were you, I would have gotten out of here." Yang Lei sneered with malice.

Ying Keming, who had been silent all this time, said in a low voice: "Can you say a few words less? It's like this, what else do you want?"

Yang Lei snorted coldly and said nothing. Her goal was achieved, but it didn't mean that others didn't have opinions at this time.

"Ying Keming, this is a relative of your family, not my Yang family. Did you bring him to my birthday banquet because you think I live too long?" Mr. Yang said coldly on the high platform.

Ying Keming's expression changed: "No, father, you misunderstood. Zhou Yi also has good intentions, maybe..."

"That's enough!" Mr. Yang directly interrupted Ying Ke and said angrily:

"Take him away, he is not welcome at my birthday party."

"This..." Ying Keming still wanted to explain.

Bang!

However, Mr. Yang was really angry and slammed the table: "Ying Keming, what do you want to do? Do you want to get out too?"

Yang Lei's expression changed and she quickly explained: "Dad, you misunderstood. Ke Ming just drank some wine and is not clear-headed now."

After speaking, he kept winking at Ying Keming.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi also said: "Uncle, you don't need to explain. Since you are not welcome, I will leave first."

After speaking, Zhou Yi glanced at Mr. Yang and secretly sighed in his heart that he had already done everything he could do. If the old man refused to listen and still wanted to drive him out, then he would be poisoned and die in the end.

Amidst the many sarcastic, mocking and disgusting eyes, Zhou Yi turned around and entered the elevator. Upon seeing this, Ying Keming quickly chased after him.

"Ying Keming, you are really going to piss me off!"

Yang Lei shouted with a dark face.

in the elevator.

Ying Keming looked at Zhou Yi and hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao Zhou, I heard from my sister that you have transformed recently and done many unexpected things, so is what you just said true?"

Zhou Yi smiled: "Uncle doesn't believe me either?"

Ying Keming waved his hand: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I can't understand what you said. Although Lu Ruiming has some problems, he has no grievances with our Yang family."

"No matter how hard you think, you can't send poisonous ginseng."

Zhou Yi said calmly: "Uncle, do you think it's possible that he just bought a fake ginseng and didn't know if it was poisonous?"

"This..." Ying Keming was stunned.

When Zhou Yi saw this, he stopped explaining and just said: "Uncle, please go back first. I will go to the company to report soon."

"You don't have to worry about me."

He hesitated for a moment, and then added one more sentence out of the kindness of a doctor: "You'd better take out my century-old Ganoderma lucidum from under my aunt's feet when you go back."

"Because if Mr. Yang really drank the water soaked in ginseng, this century-old Ganoderma lucidum would be what saved his life."

While talking, the elevator reached the first floor of the Pearl Hotel.

Zhou Yi walked out, and Ying Keming said quickly: "Xiao Zhou, after you go to the company to report, remember to come to your uncle's house. Your aunt is just a talker, so don't take her seriously."

Zhou Yi nodded, and suddenly remembered the guy named Lu Ruiming just now, smiled slightly and said to himself: "This Lu family..."

Ying Keming returned to the hall on the tenth floor full of doubts and confusion. The storm just now had passed. Only occasionally a few people talked about Zhou Yi, and then burst into laughter.

Everyone thought Zhou Yi was a joke.

Then he used Zhou Yi to stab Ying Keming in the back, but Ying Keming was used to it as his son-in-law over the years.

"You still know how to come back? Where's your brain?"

As soon as Ying Keming sat down, he heard Yang Lei's scolding: "Listen carefully, everyone is laughing at you now with your nephew and son-in-law. He has no brain, do you have no brain either?"

"I have no brains to actually agree to let you bring him here. If it weren't for Ruiming, this birthday banquet would have been ruined by him."

Ying Keming was also in a bad mood, waved his hands and said:

"Can't you just say a few words less?"

"You also know that Zhou Yi is my nephew and son-in-law, not an outsider. What you just said to him was so unpleasant."

Yang Lei snorted coldly: "He asked for it. If he was one-tenth as good as Ruiming, I wouldn't say anything about him."

Yang Momo interrupted: "Mom, don't compare him with Ruiming, he doesn't deserve it."

Lu Ruiming smiled and said: "Don't be angry, it's not worth ruining your body for this kind of popularity."

At this time, he was extremely excited and applauded his clever methods. He had been chasing Yang Momo for several months, sending flowers and rings, but there was no progress. Lu Ruiming never thought that a waste would indirectly help him. .

Ying Keming glanced at Lu Ruiming. Although Zhou Yi didn't say it directly just now, he knew what he wanted to express.

If what Zhou Yi said is true, then this Lu Ruiming is a playboy full of lies.

But he was not sure whether what Zhou Yi said was true.

After all, those words are hard to believe.

Thinking of this, Ying Keming suddenly said: "Xiao Lei, where is the century-old Ganoderma lucidum you just stepped on?"

He glanced and saw that there was no more on the ground.

Yang Lei said impatiently: "What's the century-old Ganoderma lucidum? It's a black mushroom. I've already thrown it into the trash can."

"This..." After hesitating, Ying Keming left his seat.

At this time, the birthday banquet was still going on.

The direct descendants of the Yang family have given away their birthday gifts, and now some friends of Mr. Yang are attending.

Although the Yang family is only a second-rate family, Mr. Yang has lived in Tiancheng for seventy years and has quite good connections.

Several important figures came to celebrate their birthdays.

You can tell the importance of the person coming from his constant standing up and sitting down. You must know that when the direct descendants of the Yang family just celebrated their birthdays, the only one who could make him stand up was Lu Ruiming.

This back and forth of standing up and sitting down made Mr. Yang's waist, which was already bad, start to hurt again.

After taking a look at the century-old ginseng placed in front of him, his heart moved and he immediately asked someone to cut off a small piece to make tea.

He firmly believed in Lu Ruiming's words.

……