Fang Tiandao: "If I am a turtle, you are not even as good as a turtle."

"Bang!" Jin Yuting stood up at the table with anger, and said quickly: "In my house, when is your turn?"

This time, the eyes of everyone in the lobby attracted the eyes of the hall.

"What's the matter?" The uncle Jin Wenhai looked at his son and asked.

After thinking about it for a while, Jin Yuting didn't know how to say, and knew that he had a loss.

He snorted, turned around, and the lights quickly ran to the second floor.

Fang Tian shrugged and continued to drink tea.

In the living room, everyone recovered and laughed.

Especially the unknown proud girl, I was very happy to talk to Jin Yutang.

Ma Zili looked at the niece and laughed: "Beautiful, I feel that you and Yutang are very good."

This girl is called Ma Meimei.

"Aunt, take me over, wouldn't it just introduce me to me?" Ma Meimei said.

"Yeah." Ma Zili laughed: "My family is a family of soldiers, and Yutang is a business family. You are the most perfect pair."

Ma Meimei shook her head with a smile, and said, "I already have a boyfriend."

Ma Zili was surprised: "I heard you said there was no one last month?"

Ma Meimei said: "I went to South Korea half a month ago, beauty, and met in Korea."

Go to Korea's beauty, go to plastic surgery? No wonder the bridge of the nose is so high. Fang Tian smiled.

Ma Zili asked: "Is he a Korean?"

Ma Meimei shrugged the high nose bridge: "Yeah."

"Why choose a Korean? Can he compare to Yutang?" Ma Zili really didn't understand.

Ma Meimei usually likes to watch Korean dramas. The actor in the special love, but find a boyfriend to find a South Korean, Ma Zili does not agree with it.

Ma Meimei laughed: "He is very good, he is the big president of multinational companies."

"Well, I thought I had a fate with Miss Ma, so unfortunate." Jin Yutang spoke out and felt sorry.

The moment Ma Meimei first came in the villa, Jin Yutang looked at her, her face was good, and she looked proud. The young master liked to get this type of woman.

Ma Meimei: "I'm really sorry."

Jin Yutang didn't die: "I'm not as good as him?"

Ma Zili said: "The industry of Yutang's family is very large, and it is no worse than that Korean."

Ma Meimei said: "He attracted me not only the background strength, but the focus is that the industry he did is what I like very much."

"What industry do your boyfriend do?" Jin Yutang got curious and asked.

Ma Meimei pointed at the computer placed in the corner of the living room and laughed: "Do this."

"Computer." Jin Yutang Road.

"No." Ma Meimei said: "What is the most promising industry in the 21st century? The Internet. My boyfriend is doing the Internet."

Is it great to be the Internet? Jin Yutang is disdainful.

However, people now like to soak on the Internet. There is a boyfriend who is doing the Internet industry. It is estimated that it is very glorious?

Ma Meimei took a sip of incense tea and enjoyed it quite: "I have a soft spot for the men in the Internet industry. He is also the president of the multinational company. When I met him once, I fell in love with him."

"I am using the application software developed with my boyfriend every day."

"His company's software is famous. Every time he talks about my boyfriend on the Internet, people in the circle of friends are envious!"

This seems to be talking about me? Fang Tian smiled lightly.

I really do n’t know about the Internet ’s Internet, and suddenly I am a little curious about her boyfriend.

"Miss Ma, don't know what your boyfriend's name is?" Fang Tian asked her.

When Ma Meimei saw it, it was found that it was a miracle. The boy who had nothing to do with his face said with no expression: "Is it necessary to tell you?"

"Maybe I can be friends with him." Fang Tian's face was very serious.

"You." Ma Meimei shrugged his nose bridge and glanced at his mouth: "Do you think you match?"

Fang Tian looked around for a week, and none of the lobby knew that I had opened a big company and made the Internet.

If you think about it, they do n’t care about what you do, and they do n’t understand. They look down on you at all. They never take you seriously. What you do, they do n’t care about it.

Since they don't know, Fang Tian is too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and they will not believe it.

It was just those words that attracted everyone's attention.

Jin Yutang looked over and laughed: "Oh, Fang Tian, ​​you are here too, you don't speak, I don't notice your existence."

"It's already here, but your eyes are just looking at the ceiling." Fang Tian said.

"Haven't you seen that it has grown for so long? Is it still dying in our house?" Jin Yutang seemed to smile friendlyly.

Fang Tian drank tea and did not respond.

"Oh, you are the son -in -law's son -in -law's son -in -law?" Ma Meimei knew it, and she wanted to do some right and wrong.

"Oh, it is a pouring door." Ma Zili said: "This person has nothing to do with his ability, and you have lost our face."

Jin Yutang yin and yang weird: "Well, why do you have a face to stay in the Jin family?

No face to face, you can say anything unpleasant.

Just then, a man came over. He was the steward here. He stood in front of Fang Tian and said, "Someone tells me to let you go?"

"What do you do?" Fang Tian asked casually.

"You know you with me." The housekeeper said.

Fang Tian didn't want to stay here, got up and followed the steward.

Come outside, walk around the villa for half a circle, and come behind the villa.

The housekeeper opened the door and made a request.

Fang Tian looked around, and then walked in.

It is very spacious, and there is a boxing table in the middle.

Standing on the stage is Jin Yuting wearing a white sportswear, he hooked his fingers provocatively. "Come on."

Fang Tian inserted his pocket with both hands and stood still.

"Don't dare?" Jin Yuting sneered.

"Why accept the challenge?" Fang Tian asked.

Jin Yuting's proud eyes looked down: "I dare not accept the challenge to prove that you are a waste, not worthy of my brother -in -law."

I do n’t believe it. I ca n’t fight a young master?

Fang Tian smiled, supported the boxing table with one hand, jumped up, and stood on the stage.

Jin Yuting lost his gloves.

Fang Tian caught and put on. "How about you? Don't wear fisting?"

Jin Yuting's mouth raised, and laughed: "It's not to fight with me, but fight with him!"

He beckoned towards the stage. Suddenly, a black man wearing red gloves jumped up, more than two meters high, and his muscles were bulging.

He stood in front of him like a little giant.
Chapter completed!