Chapter 171 Family【Please vote for me】

"Okay, okay!" Seeing Wang Zijia say this, the second uncle Xiang Zhe's face was full of excitement. He looked at Wang Zijia and said: "Little Eleven's eyes are really poisonous. No wonder he kept running up and down the clan some time ago.

It seems that I am short-sighted."

"It's my fault that Feifei applied for a loan before. Don't take it to heart. If you really want to complain, just blame me, a bad old man."

Xiang Feifei's grandfather, Manager Xiang of Wanyu Fu Zhai, ranked eleventh in the Xiang family.

"Second uncle, please stop talking. In the past six months, the Xiang family has treated me well. I will definitely not make any decision that forgets my roots." Wang Zijia saluted again.

How Xiang Jia treated him before, and how Xiang Feifei treated him, he has a clear family background. He has an equal balance, and he doesn't expect which family he will rely on in the future, so he has never changed his original mind about Xiang Jia.

Although it's not as if he would like to subsidize Xiang's family wholeheartedly, Wang Zijia still wouldn't reject some normal courtesy and relationship management.

Moreover, as a lonely man, he also needs some tribesmen to protect some interests for him. This is a win-win situation.

The reason why the second uncle had such an attitude was entirely because in this win-win situation, the Xiang family did not have any control, and Wang Zijia could find any family, so they had absolutely no capital to retain him.

"It doesn't have to be like this. You have become a Taoist now and have a bright future. All you need to do is remember me as Xiang Jia. As for Feifei...if you are willing, you can just take me as my follower." Xiang Zhe tilted his head as he spoke.

He looked at Xiang Feifei beside him and said.

There are more than a hundred boys and girls from the Xiang family, including hundreds from the sect. Today, almost all of them came to the Biyi Courtyard. A courtyard in Noda was densely packed with people. There were quite a few people piled up at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Um!"

In fact, this is bullshit. Since you have agreed, you have to do it anyway, otherwise it will easily make people feel too arrogant. If this is really the case, it is better not to agree.

"Feifei, please introduce me." Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei and changed the topic.

After all, the Xiangjia circle is really not very high, and a Taoist cultivator is really a high-ranking person, or a very high-ranking person.

And given his current situation, a small family like the Xiang family would be better off.

"Tao Zhong sounds nice, but in fact it's just that. If after being promoted to Jijiu, you can still maintain this salary and become a Taoist, then you will be proud of it!" Wang Zijia led Xiang Feifei into the yard and looked at the table.

The dish said: "Stop talking about this, eat, eat."

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"Huh..." In the evening, after Wang Zijia sent the last uncle away, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Of course, Wang Zijia is not too disgusted by this. Again, if Xiang Jia's attitude towards him was wrong before, then let's talk about it separately.

Before leaving, most of them talked about what kind of celebration they would hold for Wang Zijia, which gave Wang Zijia a headache.

"It's okay, it's my fault. I should have told you in advance." Wang Zijia showed a doting smile, looked at Xiang Feifei and said.

In the end, I couldn't resist it, so it became up to Xiang Jia to decide whether he wanted to go or not.

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It was night, in a dark basement.

Xiang Feifei introduced a circle of father-in-laws to Wang Zijia, but did not introduce the rest, mainly because there were too many people and she couldn't move away.

When Xiang Feifei heard this, she didn't make any rebuttal, she just lowered her head and remained silent, just like when they first met.

This was the first time in his life that Wang Zijia encountered such a large number of aunts and uncles. They were all extremely enthusiastic, which put a lot of pressure on Wang Zijia.

Rather than asking for money outright, what people see in him is something like a potential stock, and they really put in the effort to support and invest in it, which is completely acceptable to him.

It's enough to have a wife like this. With a balance of equal value, he doesn't need to find a wealthy fairy family, a beautiful girl from heaven, or anything like that.

Do you have a room?

Then have some savings!

We have seen a lot of materialistic girls, like Xiang Feifei, maybe because of bad luck, we haven't met him, or they may be extinct. Anyway, we have never met even one who is willing to work together to build a common future with him.

Wang Zijia knew that no matter how much he talked about this kind of thing, it would be better to leave slowly. The more polite he was, the harder it would be for the whole family to feel at ease.

In his previous life, when he was in his prime, he also fantasized about his other half: there are no mountains and mausoleums, heaven and earth are harmonious, so he dares to be with you, so vigorous, so indomitable. The worst is to be poor, and to be rich is too rich. If you think you are a king, you are not a king.

Don't marry.

"I didn't know they were coming, so I couldn't discuss it with you in advance." Hearing Wang Zijia exhale, he explained to Feifei.

Because of that baptism, his expectations for his partner were actually very low.

In addition, after being together for half a year now, he has gradually gotten used to it and accepted it.

Hearing this, Xiang Feifei nodded with a slightly red face and began to introduce Wang Zijia.

Sticking out her tongue to Feifei, she said: "I was shocked today. In the middle of the afternoon, my ID card exploded, and the news kept coming. My mentor brother also suddenly changed his temper.

In the afternoon, I almost played the wrong role, and I asked all kinds of questions."

He had already understood the worldly ways and so on in his previous life.

Among the interlaced blood-red formations, an altar made of white bones stands in it.

I don't want to be dramatic, I just want to help each other, and that's the truth. It would be better if I could accompany him through hardships and tiredness, but it doesn't matter if I can't.

Nowadays, as long as it's not too much trouble, Wang Zijia doesn't dislike these small things, like supporting the Xiang family and gaining face among several familiar families around him.

Under such expectations, he suddenly met someone like Xiang Feifei, who had a whole family of people helping him. Whether it was because of his potential or for other reasons, at least when he fell in love with him at the time, no matter how potential he had,

It is indeed poor and in vain, there is no doubt about this.

Of course, he wouldn't tolerate people who messed around with his reputation. In fact, given the current situation of the Xiang family, if someone really did this, they would be even more nervous than Wang Zijia.

After the boss made a fuss for a while, everyone left one after another.

The results are all: Do you have a car?

Wang Zijia closed his eyes tightly at this moment, and the five ghosts turned into ghosts and surrounded him. The sinister winds were blowing continuously, and the blood-red runes were flashing, making the basement feel like the underworld of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Suddenly, Wang Zijia's eyes suddenly opened and he exclaimed: "Go!"

The five ghosts turned into shadows and disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, in the center of the basement, on the altar, the spiritual objects that were originally placed suddenly emitted a little bit of invisible smoke, wrapping them up.

At this time, the book that had been mostly refined by Wang Zijia also shook slightly. The spiritual object finally turned into a page, was swallowed by the ghost mist, and disappeared on the altar.
Chapter completed!