Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Wang Guizhi thought of the previous phone call with her adopted daughter Luo Luo. Luo Luo said with aggrievedness and strength: "I'm pretty good, just my sister. Sister Xinyi has a bit of a temper and likes to lose her temper, but otherwise she's pretty good."

She was secretly angry when she thought of this. Luoluo was well-behaved and sensible, so she must have been bullied.

I didn't believe it at first, but I realized after seeing her today that my daughter is not just a bit tempered, she is simply barbaric, willful, ill-mannered and annoying without a tutor!

Wang Guizhi: "You kid, why are you so rude? I am your biological mother. Who are you bossing around?"

"Can't my mother cook for me? I want to eat an Australian dragon and an ivory clam to be pickled raw. You can just watch and prepare the staple food." Zhang Luojia was afraid of dust that didn't exist on the sofa and sat down in disgust. "Although I am already eighteen years old, I am still related to you by blood. You still have to support me."

Father Pei's nose was almost crooked with anger. He had only eaten Oolong once in his life, and it was at the company's annual meeting. With their family income, it was enough to buy some crayfish!

Listen to what she wants, will you serve her with delicious food and drinks in the future? Although their family background was average, they relied on their strict upbringing. When they raised Du Luoluo, they told her not to be vain and to be well-behaved and sensible.

Well, now, all the years of careful upbringing have been in vain, and in exchange for a prodigal young lady who has nothing to do with anything, she has an outrageous temper. It’s okay not to want this daughter!

But some of the things she said reminded him.

The adopted daughter is living a much better life now, and the biological daughter is now eighteen years old.

Compared to Durolo, who had been raised for eighteen years, the biological daughter who had not cultivated a single day of affection and was uneducated (had no use value) was obviously not worth mentioning.

"There are no Australian dragons or ivory clams. I only have steamed buns and pickles here." Father Pei said with a stern face: "Our temple is small and cannot accommodate your big Buddha. And you are already eighteen years old, so we have no obligation to support you. .”

Zhang Luojia was furious: "What did you say? Are you kidding me? You don't want to raise me? What kind of parents are you? You've never raised me for a day, and now you don't want to give me a chance. Don't regret it!"

Even Wang Guizhi heard the deeper meaning. Yes, the Du family who knew the truth about her daughter's unpleasant temper was probably kicked out of her, and she just said she didn't want to raise her.

Father Pei and Wang Guizhi looked at each other and exchanged glances. The old couple understood each other's meaning in an instant.

With their family's conditions, if they raise a pampered and willful young lady, she will probably squeeze out all the money they have saved for a lifetime in a few months. It is better to stay close to their adopted daughter, and the future life will be the same.

"You are not on my family's household registration now, and we don't recognize you as our daughter. Please hurry up and leave our house." Father Pei grabbed Zhang Luojia's clothes by the shoulder collar and dragged them out the door.

Zhang Luojia took advantage of the situation and yelled: "What do you want to do? Quickly let go, otherwise it won't happen." He broke away easily, with a look of narrow-minded hatred on his face: "Just leave, don't regret it!"

"Go, go." Pei's father said: "If I regret writing my last name backwards."

Zhang Luojia's face turned red, and he panted like a bull with red eyes: "You can't say what you say, but you have written a letter. I won't be able to come to your house to beg for food in the future, and you can't even try to take advantage of me. When the time comes, ....By the time...."

Pei's father was annoyed by his inability to do anything but cry.

"Just sign, and leave quickly after signing." Wang Guizhi still prefers Du Luoluo in her heart. With her friendship in taking care of Du Luoluo for so many years, just a little leakage from her adopted daughter's fingers is enough to improve her life. Thinking of Zhang Luojiagang He said that his monthly pocket money was hundreds of thousands, which made him even more determined: "Lao Pei, hurry up and sign the contract and send her away."

Zhang Luojia had already prepared to take out a piece of paper, and wrote in a flourishing manner that the parent-child relationship was severed. He also thoughtfully prepared an ink pad, and then handed it to Father Pei.

Father Pei glanced at her suspiciously. Why did he feel something was wrong? It looks like it was prepared in advance.

"Old guy, do you regret it? If I give you a chance to beg me, I will forgive you for tearing this up." Zhang Luojia grasped the last performance, and her arrogant and savage words really made Father Pei and Wang Guizhi sign their names immediately.

Holding the black and white writing in her hand, Zhang Luojia put away her exaggerated expression expressionlessly. She didn't expect that these two people were so easy to deceive, and she was still thinking about whether she could make her debut directly.

"From now on, you walk on your single-plank bridge and I cross mine on Yangguan Road. We don't interfere with each other. Goodbye and never see each other again."

After finishing his sentence, Zhang Luojia dragged the small suitcase out of the room, took a taxi and went straight to the most upscale hotel in Shanghai.

In the room, Wang Guizhi was stroking her chest and gasping for air, still struggling with the single-plank bridge and Yangguan Road. Father Pei supported his wife and shouted, "Get away as far as possible!" They had no idea what they had given up.

This can be regarded as fulfilling one of the original owner's wishes. Next, he will start to deal with Durolo.

Zhang Luojia pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes shining brightly. The easiest thing to do to retaliate against a girl like this was to destroy all the power, wealth, and honor that she valued most and coveted.

Moreover, what's the point of competing for the title of daughter? It's more satisfying to be the queen.

When we arrived at the hotel, we were escorted all the way to the front desk by the attendants, who paid for the presidential suite reserved for five million yuan, and we paid more for the refund.

She returned the supplementary card at home, but the part of the original owner's own financial management was brought out intact. She also said hello to Du Huidong privately.

Du Huidong readily agreed, maintaining his usual serious and sensible role as a father. He didn't even notice this small amount of money, not to mention that it was indeed earned by his adopted daughter from managing her own finances.

After calculation, the original owner originally had more than 16 million in the card, but now there is still 10 million left.

Zhang Luojia doesn't feel bad at all if she earns money. After all, she is confident that she can still earn money and will not lower her material level.

It has to be said that the original owner Du Xinyi is quite business-savvy. If Du Luoluo hadn't caused trouble, Zhang Luojia believed that Du Xinyi would definitely show off her talents in business.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Luojia decided to follow the original development path of the original owner.

There is a special study room in the presidential suite. After thinking about the current domestic financial and economic trends, Zhang Luojia wrote out a series of formulas on paper to calculate the coldest enterprises in the financial industry, and then injected several rounds of capital to purchase equity.

Just like when Chen Zexin, the magical power, could calculate the freezing point of housing prices in the capital at that time, and then urged the pair of broom stars to buy a house, Zhang Luojia used the same method.

In a room in a distant European castle, a butler in a tuxedo knocked respectfully on the door.

"Master, the latest information is out."

The golden young man with picturesque features took it and looked at it carefully for a moment, then raised his slightly white lips and said, "Oh?"