Master Zhuang also cast doubtful eyes on his wife. He has not been optimistic about Xiang Pengfei since he was a child, and he never thought that Xiang Pengfei, who has always had a poor grade, could have any future.

"It's true. If you don't believe it, you can ask yourself. This is what Huang Ling said himself, and it's still fake!" When Zhuang Nu thought of Huang Ling's shiny mink coat, her teeth were so sore that she almost fell off.

"This..." Seeing that his wife was so confident, Mr. Zhuang fell into self-doubt for a moment.

"Did Pengfei suddenly become promising?"

Zhuang Zhendong said dissatisfiedly: "I'm afraid it's not a robbery?" He, a high school student, earned so much money in half a year."

Zhuang Zhenbei also agreed. They were suppressed by Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting since childhood. Now even Xiang Pengfei has a bright future. Doesn’t that make them even more useless?

Zhuang Chaoying frowned when he heard this. He still cared about this nephew in his heart. He had often told Xiang Pengfei's class teacher to take care of him in the affiliated high school.

"Mom, I'll go out."

"It's better to let him go and tent the wind."

Master Zhuang said that he had shot the board.

It was half a year since Zhuang Chaoying came to the cotton spinning factory's family alley again. For some reason, he now has an inexplicable fear of that strange and familiar home.

Zhuang Chaoying did not come to the courtyard directly, but asked Wu Jianguo's son Xiaojun to call Xiang Pengfei out.

"Where did you get the money to buy such expensive mink coats for you... to Huang Ling?"

Xiang Pengfei was happy: "Uncle, do you know all this?"

"Stop smiling and honestly explaining where the money comes from?" Zhuang Chaoying looked stern.

Xiang Pengfei immediately understood: "Uncle, you don't doubt what bad things I did, right?"

"Then do you think you got so much money?"

"Uncle, is it in your heart that only Brother Tunan and Xiaoting can get a promising career after they get into college. Those who drop out of high school like me who don't study or lose their fortunes in their entire lives?"

Zhuang Chaoying's face eased: "Pengfei, I don't mean that, I'm responsible for your mother."

"Uncle, let me tell you the truth. Brother Hao asked me to join the salesperson for 'BBK'. The money I used to buy marten coats for my aunt is the commission I received for sales. If you don't believe it, you can ask my aunt or my parents."

Zhuang Chaoying returned to the dealer skeptically. When he told the situation, the faces of Zhuang Master and Mr. Zhuang suddenly became very exciting.

Zhuang Mian said indignantly: "Huang Ling is too scheming. She refused to let Pengfei return to Suzhou at the beginning, but she turned around and colluded with the boy Qin to instigate Hualin, which made Xiang Pengfei and her kiss us now."

"That's right? As a child, I saw that Pengfei is promising. If Huang Ling hadn't been instigated by her side, this child wouldn't have been so irritated with us." Zhuang Ganmei's wife would be so sour when she thought of the mink coat. Such expensive clothes should be worn on Huang Ling's yellow-faced woman. She should be worn on her.
Chapter completed!