After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 020 Luck taken away
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Zuo Xianyu did not grow up next to Mr. Zuo, and she did not have a deep relationship with him, but she also felt that it was not worth it for Mr. Zuo.
You pampered someone with a foreign surname, and you were so stupid that you gave away the family property. What did you get in the end?
Zuo Xianyu has always looked down on Si Fuqing, but she has to admit that Mr. Zuo is so kind to Si Fuqing that she is jealous.
After so many years, even if you have a dog, you still have feelings, right?
Mr. Zuo knows that Si Fuqing is so cold-blooded and ruthless, how can he rest in peace?
Si Fuqing lowered her eyelashes slightly and pushed Zuo Xianyu's hand away.
She smiled briskly and openly, but there was a bit of ferocity in her eyes: "I asked you to touch me?"
Zuo Xianyu's expression changed slightly and he took a step back.
"Who are you and are you disappointed in me? How many ounces of wine have you drunk?" Si Fuqing closed the coffin lid and put his hands in his pockets, "Leave me alone and take care of the Zuo family. Be careful."
Hearing this, Zuo Xianyu laughed angrily for the first time: "Si Fuqing, do you know what you are talking about? And in front of grandpa? Do you still know how to write the word 'filial piety'? ”
"Do you think we won't cancel the adoption agreement if you retreat to advance?"
The Zuo family is a wealthy family in Lincheng. Anyone can touch it?
It’s really funny what he said is so rebellious.
"I know very well. As for the adoption agreement, don't worry, I will cancel it." Si Fuqing tilted his head and smiled lazily, "You have to know that I am the one who doesn't want to have anything to do with it."
She left just like that, and there was silence in the mourning hall.
Zuo Xianyu stood there, frowning more and more, obviously angry.
The curator observed the words for a while and then stepped forward: "Miss Xianyu, don't be angry. The old man was wise all his life, but he will also become confused when he gets old. It's not worth worrying about such a person."
Zuo Xianyu took a deep breath and pressed his temples: "Grandpa did make a mistake. It's good to see her clearly earlier and stay away from her earlier."
She will not care about Si Fuqing's life or death.
But the 2 billion yuan taken away by Si Fuqing must be taken back.
Zuo Xianyu's last bit of sympathy for Si Fuqing was gone.
She bowed to the mourning hall and said calmly: "Grandpa, you were kind to her, but she is ungrateful. Don't worry, I will help you get this debt back."
After finishing the incense, the curator personally sent Zuo Xianyu out and couldn't help but shake his head.
Mr. Zuo is really blind and blind, why did he adopt such a white-eyed wolf like Si Fuqing?
Fortunately, Zuo's family has seen Si Fuqing's true face, and he should also remind others to stay away from Si Fuqing.
**
Here, Si Fuqing returned to the training base and continued to watch the trainees practice dance.
It's already seven o'clock in the evening when I get off work.
Si Fuqing came out of the base, rubbed her waist, and was about to scan the QR code to drive when she heard a whistle.
She turned around and saw a familiar white car parked behind her.
Feng San stuck his head out of the car window and said respectfully, "Miss Si, Brother Ninth asked me to pick you up."
"The boss is grand and grand." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows and stepped forward, unhurriedly, "The employee benefits are so good, he is a good boss that everyone loves."
Feng San hesitated for a moment and did not answer this sentence.
But after a few seconds, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why doesn’t he treat his employees so well?
When he followed Yu Xiheng, he didn't see anyone driving a car to pick him up.
Si Fuqing looked out the window, narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "This is not the way to my apartment."
"Well, Ninth Brother said he would leave at 4:30 tomorrow." Feng San said, "So Miss Si will stay at Ninth Brother's place tonight."
Si Fuqing stopped smiling and said expressionlessly: "Four, o'clock, half?"
Feng San nodded: "Is there any problem?"
Si Fuqing: ""
Yes, too much.
Even before, she had never lived such a social life.
Her fist hardened.
Feng San spoke in time: "Brother Ninth said he would give Miss Si more money."
Si Fuqing's body relaxed, his fox eyes crinkled again, and his tone was leisurely: "Tell me earlier."
Feng San: ""
He didn't dare to speak at all.
Just now, Miss Si seemed to want to tear him and his ninth brother apart.
**
Thirty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the villa.
It's cold in March, and the heater is still on in the living room.
The man is sitting on the sofa and reading a book.
He was wearing a white sweater and casual trousers, but they couldn't hide his slender figure and perfect waistline.
Without the embellishment of the suit, Yu Xiheng's imposing aura was diluted a bit, making him look a bit lazy, exuding a cool and gentle aura.
Si Fuqing didn't mind taking a few more glances and appreciated the beauty openly.
On the contrary, Yu Xiheng, who was used to staring, raised his head first and looked back at the girl in front of him.
Whether it was when he was Emperor Yin or now, there was never a lack of sight around him, and he never cared much.
But ordinary people generally cannot look at him.
Even the generals who have guarded the border for many years will be cautious when seeing him, let alone the daughter of a noble family.
Yu Xiheng closed the book and said in a gentle voice: "What are you looking at?"
Si Fuqing picked up an apple, took a bite, and said in a leisurely tone, "Of course I want you to look good, otherwise what are you looking at?"
""
Feng San, who was holding the water, almost lost his legs and fell to the ground.
What did he hear?
This was the first time Yu Xiheng heard such straightforward praise. He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow. The third room on the second floor is your room."
Si Fuqing: ""
The disgusting capitalists who exploit workers!
She takes back what she just said, it doesn't look good at all.
But as the boss, Yu Xiheng was really well prepared. He had everything he needed in the bedroom and also had a few extra sets of clothes.
After Si Fuqing took a shower, he easily got off the one-piece horse and practiced his waist and legs for a while.
After all, she is a dedicated person, and she also has to do a good job in the entertainment industry.
At ten o'clock, Si Fuqing climbed into the big velvet bed and went to sleep.
She sleeps lightly and never dreams.
But today she had a dream, and the content of the dream was still very clear.
In the dream, Mr. Zuo did not die of a heart attack, and the Zuo family's business was booming.
Unfortunately, she died while resisting Zuo Zonghe's invasion and could not be rescued.
Mr. Zuo was admitted to the hospital because of excessive sadness and spent a month recovering.
After that, she was buried in the Zuo family cemetery with great fanfare. The news said that Mr. Zuo was kind and generous.
But Si Fuqing saw clearly that Mr. Zuo found an onmyoji and set up a formation beside her grave. He also heard the onmyoji say: "Although she doesn't have much luck left, It’s enough to ensure that the Zuo family will prosper.”
"It's a pity that the person is still dead, otherwise her luck would be even stronger if she were alive."
After that, the Zuo family really broke into the wealthy circles of the Forty-Nine Cities, expanded their market to foreign countries, and even made friends with the king of the Western Continent Principality.
Even if she has died, she has used her remaining luck to nourish the Zuo family, making it soar and prosperous.
At four o'clock in the morning, Si Fuqing slowly opened his eyes.
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