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Fu Jie, this little cousin, had left a deep impression on him the moment she had appeared.

She was the type of person who loved everyone. In terms of looks, she was on par with Fu Zhenxin. Although there was still a gap between him and a peerless beauty like Fu Jie, walking on the streets, the rate of turning back one's head was definitely above 99. The other one is either nearsighted or doesn't like beauties at all.

Xiao Hui giggled: Don't just say it, hurry up and make it happen!

She extended her cute little hand, and waved it in front of Huang Xing.

Seeing this, Fu Jie quickly rescued Huang Xing, and said to him: Alright, Xiao Hui, stop messing around. On the day of your wedding, we will give you a big red packet!

Xiao Hui pouted and said: No! A blank cheque!

Fu Jie emphasized: Alright, I'm going in to see my aunt. It's been a while. Take us in.

Xiao Hui retracted his hand, his eyes blinked rapidly, and warned Huang Xing: Keep it in your account. Red packet!

Huang Xing said with a smile, no problem.

Then, Xiao Hui looked at Security officer and waved his hand at him. Come here, come here!

The Security officer walked over obediently and looked at Xiao Hui pitifully.

Xiao Hui pointed at Fu Jie, Fu Zhenxin and Huang Xing, then said to Security officer: Remember, these three are my closest relatives. The next time they come, you can't be like today. Understand?

Security officer laughed, revealing his yellow teeth: That's right, that's right. It would be better if they got to know each other. The main reason is that you didn't inform me in advance, otherwise I wouldn't have … Right?

Xiao Hui unhappily frowned: What, you're blaming me?

Security officer immediately replied: No, no. I mean, your family is my. Honorable guest. Be careful next time.

Xiao Hui raised his head: That's more like it. Watch out for the car. If you get scratched and cut, I'll get even with you!

Security officer patted his chest: Leave it to me! If anyone dares to row this car, I'll go all out against them.

At such a critical moment, this Security officer was rather humorous.

Then, Xiao Hui brought the three of them and started walking in.

While walking, Fu Zhenxin said with interest: How overbearing! How did the security guards obey you?

Xiao Hui said proudly: That is a must! In the entire S City, who doesn't give us some face?

Fu Zhenxin said: You can brag! Isn't it just a small town manager? Look at how cocky you are!

Town Security?

It was only then that Huang Xing found out that Xiao Hui was actually a famous female Town Security officer!

In China, the Town Security is a magical word. This was a team that dared to fight head on. Their names made everyone tremble in fear!

It seemed that in S city, even the security guards of the restaurants were afraid of the Town Security!

Even the Town Security was scared!

Xiao Hui was obviously not convinced by Fu Zhenxin's sarcasm. He glared at Fu Zhenxin and attacked: What's wrong with the Town Security? No matter how big your company is, or how big your boss is, he'll still be under our management! For that, you have to listen to me!

Fu Zhenxin laughed and said: Let's see if you can do it! You're in S city, I'm in Jinan city, what can you do about it? Besides, I'm not setting up a stall outside.

Xiao Hui patted Fu Zhenxin's shoulders, and said: Be careful with what you say! How can you talk to your big sister like a little sister! If you piss me off, I'll spank your butt!

Fu Zhenxin reacted instinctively and covered his bottom with his hands.

At the same time …

She gave another habitual tug at the seams of her buttocks.

This slightly indecent action caused Huang Xing to fall into a strange kind of reminiscing.

'Sis. Sis. Call me Sis. Call me Sis … '

Xiao Hui exerted some pressure on Fu Zhenxin and came to a private room named 'Shunya Hall'.

The door opened, and Huang Xing looked in, only to find that there were not many people inside. Aside from a pair of elders, the rest of them were young men. Adding them all up, there were only seven or eight.

The person seated opposite the door was a slightly fat but dignified elderly man, and without a doubt, was Aunt Fu Jie. Seated beside her was a man who was around her age. He must be Xiao Hui's father.

Xiao Hui led the people and walked in. Everyone stood up at the same time and welcomed him with a smile.

Xiao Hui laughed: Mom and Dad, I've brought them over for you!

Huang Xing was startled, he knew that this tone, was similar to that of a gangster catching an underground faction and handing it over to the imperial army …

Aunt Fu Jie put on her glasses on the table and walked a few steps forward, carefully examining Huang Xing. Fu Jie took the opportunity to introduce her: Aunt, this is Huang Xing, the general manager of our commercial district!

Then, he introduced her to Huang Xing: This is my aunt … That tall, handsome man over there is my uncle.

Fu Jie's uncle laughed and stretched out his hand. Huang Xing quickly reached out and shook it.

Aunt Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing and couldn't help but exclaim: "Young man, you're not bad. You're a genius." Little Jie, you have good eyes.

Fu Jie's face slightly flushed. Clenching his aunt's hand, he softly complained: "Aunt, what are you saying?

My aunt laughed and said, So old, and so shy?

According to the etiquette of the villagers, Huang Xing was considered an outsider and should be sitting on a more important seat. Of course my uncle understood these rules, he patted Huang Xing's arm and said: Come, come, sit here!

The host's location!

Huang Xing shook his head: No, you can sit there!

You are the new son-in-law, the guest. It's only right to sit here!

Huang Xing felt comfortable hearing this! It looked like they had a good impression of him, and even addressed him as son-in-law.

However, Huang Xing still knew how to behave himself. Although he was indeed a distinguished guest, he absolutely did not have the right to be the host. Only on the day of the wedding return, and during the new year, when relatives go away, can they properly take their seats at the main table.

On the other hand, Fu Jie was the one who helped Huang Xing out. As for him, he can just sit next to me.

How can that be?

Fu Jie replied: Why can't I? Could he sit there so young? Can't you sit properly on your butt?

Hey! Fu Jie, who had always been cautious and strict, actually had a sense of humor at such a critical moment!

After exchanging pleasantries, Huang Xing and Fu Jie sat next to their uncle. Fu Zhenxin, on the other hand, leaned close to his aunt and clenched his hands to feel warmth.

Then my uncle began to introduce the other people who were sitting, the immediate family members of their own.

Fu Jie didn't miss an opportunity and quietly said to Huang Xing: "Come, let's go get something from the carriage."

Huang Xing nodded and followed Fu Jie out of the restaurant.

Taking all sorts of gifts, Fu Jie emphasized on one thing to his aunt: Huang Xing had chosen this woolen coat for you. Would you like to try it on?

My aunt stroked it with her hand and laughed. Oh, why are you spending so much money? These clothes are great, they should be at least a thousand now, right?

Huang Xing was immediately startled. He thought to himself, This is bad, even though I endured the pain of spending several tens of thousands of dollars to buy this, it only produced the effect of one thousand yuan. It was a serious miscalculation!

But thinking about it, as long as Fu Jie's aunt liked it, it would be enough.

Fu Jie turned his head to look at Huang Xing, laughing: It's a thousand dollars, how can he possibly take it! This was a limited number brand, over 30,000 yuan.

'What? More than 30,000? ' This number also shocked the seemingly knowledgeable and knowledgeable aunt. She even shook her hand without meaning to, and said: It's a waste, a waste. I'm just a sixty-year-old old lady. If I wear such expensive clothes, they won't laugh at me! Can you even retreat?

Fu Jie held his aunt's hand and said: "You can accept Huang Xing's kind intentions."

Aunt repeatedly said: Too precious, too precious, tens of thousands of clothes, I still... It was his first time wearing it …

suddenly interrupted: What tens of thousands! In my opinion, it's only worth a few hundred! In any case, the price isn't transparent. If I say that the clothes I'm wearing are worth two hundred thousand yuan, would you believe it?

She pulled at the corner of her clothes, looking as if she wouldn't rest until she had destroyed the whole place.

Xiao Hui's words caused the entire arena to enter a stalemate.

Huang Xing thought, this girl was truly a clown!

With Xiao Hui's destruction, he could not help but snicker towards Huang Xing, and muttered: I told you not to fawn on me, this is what happens to you!

It was obvious that he was angry at his daughter's willfulness. Xiao Hui, stop spouting nonsense! What do you know? Weren't you the one that didn't go to your sister last time? The clothes in that building were tens of thousands yuan. Don't spout nonsense if you haven't seen the world!

Xiao Hui made a face: Just say it! In any case, it's not worth much. A stall!

This was a typical case of the Heavenly Queen teasing! Most likely, in front of her, Fu Zhenxin was too weak to even catch up.

As expected, with Fu Jie's help, Aunt put it on and tested it out. No, it wasn't big at all. It fit perfectly. An old man who was originally clean and tidy suddenly looked a bit younger. Moreover, he even looked a bit more noble.

Fu Jie nodded his head: It's good, it's really good. The clothes looked especially young.

Uncle also kept staring at the clothes, echoing, "Good clothes are good, ah, all of a sudden you seem ten years younger!"

Fu Jie saw a trace of jealousy flash across his uncle's face and he quickly said: "Uncle, don't be jealous! Wait until next year, when you turn sixty, let Huang Xing choose a set for you!

Uncle laughed and said: Well, I'll wait! That's great, I didn't think I'd be able to bask in the glory of my niece and son-in-law. Good, good, good!

In Huang Xing's heart, he felt as sweet as honey.

Fu Jie said: Uncle, just call him Huang Xing. Your son-in-law might not be him!

My uncle emphasized: Jiejie, you can't say that! It would hurt his son-in-law's heart!

Fu Jie laughed bitterly: Look at you … Here it comes again.

… ….

It was a mix of peace and happiness.

It could be said that he was enjoying himself.

A huge cake was placed on top of the table. Xiao Hui started to raise his head, and everyone started to sing a Happy Birthday Song.

My aunt was happy with her knife and split the cake into pieces.

The first piece, of course, had to be given to Huang Xing.

However, in the gap between the two cakes, something unexpected happened.