C11 Very Clearly

Songjiang City.

Longgang Village.

Lin Fei's family.

At this time, Lin Fei still didn't know his true identity.

In fact, Zhang Huizhen was only his foster mother. His own mother was long dead, and his grandmother was the richest woman in Jianghai Province, Lau Mingzhu.

Lau Mingzhu was very famous in Jianghai Province.

Lau Mingzhu was the richest man in Jianghai Province, and her net worth was more than 100 billion.

"Zhao Wangsheng, did you not keep your promise with my husband?" Zhang Huizhen stared at Zhao Wangsheng and asked angrily.

"Sister-in-law, just now, my daughter and I have made it very clear. Don't make things difficult for me anymore." Zhao Wangsheng sighed and said.

Previously, he had made an agreement with Lin Ziyang.

That was the matter from before.

Now, his daughter Zhao Xiaoli had a promising future. She had a salary of twenty to thirty thousand per month.

As for Lin Fei?

Lin Fei was just a poor student.

Lin Fei was not worthy of his daughter, Zhao Xiaoli.

Even if he forced his daughter Zhao Xiaoli to be with Lin Fei, his daughter Zhao Xiaoli would not be with him.

His daughter Zhao Xiaoli was arrogant and had high standards.

Zhao Xiaoli did not like normal boys at all.

And Lin Fei was not even comparable to ordinary boys.

How could his daughter Zhao Xiaoli like Lin Fei?

"Mom, forget it. You don't have to say anymore. I agree with Zhao Xiaoli to break off the engagement with me." Lin Fei raised his head and looked at his mother, Zhang Huizhen. He said expressionlessly.

"Lin Fei, you are quite self-aware." Zhao Xiaoli looked at Lin Fei. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and said coldly.

At this moment.

Zhao Xiaoli raised her head high. She was so proud that she looked like a proud white swan.

To be honest, she did not want to stay in Lin Fei's house any longer.

Lin Fei's house was in tatters. There was not even a decent piece of furniture.

She glanced around Lin Fei's house.

Instantly, a strong sense of disgust appeared in her eyes.

In this life, even if she, Zhao Xiaoli, did not marry anyone, she would not marry someone as poor as Lin Fei.

She would not help Lin Fei get out of poverty.

Zhao Xiaoli's words deeply hurt Lin Fei's self-esteem.

From Zhao Xiaoli's tone, Lin Fei could tell that Zhao Xiaoli felt that he was not worthy of Zhao Xiaoli. Zhao Xiaoli looked down on their family from the start.

Up until now, he had lived for twenty years.

Because he did not have money, he suffered too many rolls of eyes.

How he wished so much that he could become a rich person!

But it was easier said than done!

Now, their family was very poor.

And he went to an ordinary private university.

Even if he graduated in the future, it would be extremely difficult for him to become a rich person!

In today's society, it was almost impossible for a poor person to become a rich person without any background or resources.

Zhao Xiaoli glanced at Lin Fei's house. The disgust in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

Immediately, she snorted coldly and said:

"Lin Fei, do you want me to say it?"

"In the current society, poverty is more important than being single. You should make money and stop thinking about finding girlfriends and wives. With your family's conditions, no one will be willing to follow you."

In Zhao Xiaoli's view, although her words were hard to listen to, she was speaking the truth.

With Lin Fei's family's condition.

No girl was willing to be with Lin Fei.

Lin Fei did not say anything. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Dad, I don't want to stay in such a trash place. Let's go." Zhao Xiaoli looked at her father, Zhao Wangsheng, and said impatiently.