Chapter 142

Zhao Yifei's step suddenly, the smile on his face also converged in an instant, with a gloomy face, staring at the woman with a mirror in the corner of the office.

Zhao Fuxi pursed her lips in front of the mirror, and then she took back the mirror with satisfaction. She raised her head and was not surprised to see Zhao Yifei's evil eyes. With a low smile, she continued: "why don't you talk? Did you not only hurt your hand, but also your tongue that day? "

Hearing that, Zhao Yifei's face was a bit more gloomy, but soon he seemed to think of something. As soon as his face relaxed, the corners of his lips also raised a sneer. He said with a sneer: "it's better to stay in the hospital for a few days than someone's shameless confession to others at the banquet. But in the end, he didn't get any response from that person and was regarded as a laughing stock, Fortunately, she was haunted and beaten before she died, and her boyfriend knew that it was good to sever the relationship with someone directly. "

As soon as Zhao Yifei said this, Zhao Fuxi's schadenfreude smile froze, followed by a raging anger, to the man in front of her, but also to Zhao Fulin.

On that day, when she saw Mu Tingfeng at the old man's birthday party, Zhao Fuxi thought that her chance had come. She thought that as long as she was a little friendly to Mu Tingfeng, this man would naturally become her own bag.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fulin was born and suddenly appeared at the banquet. He jumped from an abandoned son of a family to the most likely successor of the Zhao family. Not to mention, he even got the attention of Mu Tingfeng, who had been afraid of him before. All Zhao's dreams were completely broken overnight.

The most irritating thing is that after that day, Nie Yunfan didn't know where he got the news. When he knew what she had done at the birthday party, he called her directly. He didn't even give her an opportunity to explain, so he decided her death and told her that he had nothing to do with her in the future.

When Zhao Fuxi reacts, there is only one sad busy tone in response to her. She is so angry that Zhao Fuxi drops the phone on the spot and loses her temper at home.

People outside, including Li Hongyu and her husband and wife, may not know, but Zhao Fuxi knows very well that Nie Yunfan doesn't like him very much. If Zhao Fuxi didn't try every means to pester him, and some people in Nie's family are optimistic about him, he would not even look at her.

What Zhao Fuxi did at the birthday party just gave him a aboveboard reason to get rid of this boring woman.

In this way, Zhao Fuxi can be said to have lost his wife and lost his army. Mu Tingfeng didn't hook up with him, but lost the excellent spare tire of Nie's young master. For this reason, Zhao Fuxi is full of anger.

After the anger, Zhao Fuxi naturally recorded the account to Zhao Fulin, who was in the limelight that night.

Just this matter, except for Li Hongyu who happened to be at home when she lost her temper, no one else should know. How did Zhao Yifei know?

As if seeing what Zhao Yuxi thought in his heart, Zhao Yifei chuckled and went to the opposite side of Zhao Yuxi and sat down: "it's strange how can I know this? Ha ha, if you want to be unknown, unless you don't do it yourself, you dare to show your love shamelessly in front of so many people at the banquet. Are you afraid that others will say

Zhao Yifei stares at Zhao Fuxi and sees the anger and embarrassment on her face. A little bit of pleasure rises in his heart, and he continues: "now you are famous in the upper class, little savage. Now those women in the upper class don't know that your mother in the junior high school has taught her a socialite daughter who is willing to stick up when she sees a man? If you want me to tell you, Nie Yunfan is still very smart. If you want such a woman, you may not know when she will be green headed. "

When Zhao Yifei was very young, sun Fengzi told him that the two children of his second uncle's family were born to him by a woman whose uncle was outside. When he grew up, he brought them home to fight for property with him, especially Zhao Fuxi's younger brother, who liked to rob things from himself.

It's clear that he is the most righteous eldest grandson of the Zhao family. They are just little bastards born outside. They can't even enter the genealogy. Why fight with themselves?

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, Zhao Yifei never called Zhao Fuxi a cousin, only called her and her younger brother, Xiao Yezhong, who was far away from home, because in his heart, these two people... Didn't deserve!

"You..." Zhao Fuxi was so angry by Zhao Yifei's words that her face was blue and white for a while. She suddenly took a deep breath, as if she thought of something, and sneered: "don't be so proud. What's better than me? Now those old women in the upper class don't know how playful your young master of the Zhao family is. At the same time, they like to play with the feelings of ignorant girls. Now those old women who don't guard against you are afraid that you will fall in love with their girls on the spur of the moment, and their good girls will be ruined by you. "

Zhao Fuxi said also provocative toward Zhao Yifei handed a look, that meaning is obvious, but you and I are the same kind of people, no one is much better than who.

The only difference is that he plays with men and he plays with women.

Zhao Yifei listened to what Zhao Fuxi said. He suddenly bounced up from his chair and roared, "what are you, dare you compare with me? Do you really think it's great to catch a few men? I tell you, men playing with women is called romantic, women playing with men is called cheap, you are a bitch, and you deserve to compare with me. "

"Zhao Yifei, don't go too far!"

"I'm going too far. What can you do with me?" Zhao Yifei glanced contemptuously at the angry Zhao Fuxi and said with a smile: "I'm just an illegitimate child from outside. Do you really think I'm a young lady after entering the Zhao family? How ridiculous

"Zhao Yifei, you bastard!" Zhao Fuxi heard this to be able to endure, she is not Zhao Fuxi, angry low roar, Zhao Fuxi Yang raised his hand toward Zhao Yifei's face fan in the past, but Zhao Yifei easily grabbed the wrist, backhand push, directly hit the edge of a table.

With a dull bang, Zhao Fuxi gave a painful cry and squatted down with his hurt arm.

"Still want to hit me?" Zhao Yifei looked at Zhao Fuxi's appearance and snorted with disdain, "I don't want to see if I have that ability. To tell you the truth, I feel dirty even when I touch you. Bah, bitch