This man knows how to hype

Chapter 555 You asked for it
Beijing.

There is a pomegranate tree in an old courtyard house.

Under the pomegranate tree, Du Zhiping looked up and said with a nostalgic tone: "This tree was planted by my father."

"Now it is as tall and majestic as a canopy?" Xu Xiyu next to her responded instinctively.

“Is towering and majestic like a canopy a suitable description for a pomegranate tree?”

“The state of mind is the same.”

As soon as he said this, Du Zhiping turned his head to look at Xu Xiyu, and without replying, he walked straight to the west wing. Seeing this, Xu Xiyu looked around the yard again, then put his hands in his pockets and followed.

Pushing open the door of the west wing, Du Zhiping asked again: "Do you know who lived here before?"

Xu Xiyu shook his head and did not answer.

"My sister, Weiwei's mother," Du Zhiping replied, and then added, "Weiwei also lived here for a while when she was a child."

Hearing this, Xu Xiyu stepped in and looked at the layout of the house with interest.

You know what, it’s even more exquisite than what you see on TV.

Du Zhiping pulled a chair and sat down, looking at the items in the house and said, "After my parents passed away, this house was given to me, but I think it's too deserted here, so I seldom come here."

"What a pity." Xu Xiyu sighed when he heard this. "I always saw Beijing courtyard houses on TV before, but today is the first time I've seen one. Living here is where you can feel the flavor of Beijing."

"You like it?"

"You're going to send me off?"

"What are you thinking about? This is my ancestral home." Du Zhiping was amused by Xu Xiyu's words.

"Since you're not sending me off, then don't tell me too many stories about this place. I'm afraid I'll become jealous of the rich." Xu Xiyu joked.

He actually wanted to interrupt Du Zhiping's chatter. After all, he came to discuss business, not to chat, and he was not in the mood to chat with Du Zhiping.

Du Zhiping is such a smart person that she naturally understood what Xu Xiyu meant, but she was not here to discuss business. She just wanted to find someone to chat with.

The problem is that the person he is looking for doesn't seem to want to talk to him, which makes Du Zhiping feel that "his life is too unsuccessful".

Bitterness and bitterness emerged, she pulled the corners of her mouth and forced herself to confide: "A Guang and I had a quarrel today."

"Who? He dares to quarrel with you?" Xu Xiyu was stunned, and suddenly he wanted to hear some gossip. My goodness, Li Yiguang dared to quarrel with his mother, isn't this the sun rising from the west?
Seeing Xu Xiyu's gossipy look, Du Zhiping suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

However, her resentment and grievance still drove her to continue telling the story.

She even told Xu Xiyu about Wang Yuwen's affairs. There was nothing to hide. Hu Ningwei and Xu Xiyu both knew that Li Yiguang had a child, but they didn't know how Wang Yuwen educated the child.

"Tell me, my life is a failure. I'm abandoned by everyone and I can't even find anyone to talk to." Du Zhiping looked at Xu Xiyu miserably, his eyes starting to turn red again.

She didn't want anyone to see her crying, except in front of Xu Xiyu. After all, she had seen her more inappropriate side, so what did crying mean?
After listening to this, the gossipy fire in Xu Xiyu's eyes gradually subsided. He stood up from the chair and walked to the door with his hands in his pockets.

He stood by the door, looking at the pomegranate tree in the yard for a long time before he said, "You shouldn't tell me these things. You won't get any comfort from me."

Du Zhiping, who was originally looking at Xu Xiyu's back, slowly lowered his head after hearing this, and began to lose consciousness looking at the ground.

Xu Xiyu didn't turn around, and continued to look outside and said: "Honestly, if you want to hear my evaluation of these things, then I can only say two words."

He didn't say what the two words were, but it didn't matter whether he said it or not. Du Zhiping understood that the two words were "you deserve it."

"Look at this yard. This is the capital, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money. The west wing alone is bigger than the entire house my grandmother lived in. Where we live is still a rural area where land is worthless.

Be it you, your husband Li Bowen, or Ning Wei's family, they are all from the Zenith Star. If I hadn't met you by chance and followed my original life trajectory, I would never have had any contact with you in my life.

Yes, you may feel wronged, thinking that you have worked so hard for so many years but still cannot get a good word in return, and that God is very unfair to you.

But have you ever thought about this? The 50 yuan that Li Yiguang gave to Wang Yiwen every month is a monthly income standard that many people cannot reach in their entire lives.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that many people on the Internet say that hundreds of millions or billions of dollars are not counted as money. That’s because the numbers are too big, and they have no actual feeling for these numbers.

But this 50 is different. Let alone 50, do you know how much effort and luck an ordinary person has to put in to get a monthly salary of 5? Even so, the annual income is only 60, not counting other things.

Mr. Du, I can understand your feelings. After all, every family has its own problems. Whether it is family affection or love, it is true that money alone cannot satisfy your wishes."

At this point, Xu Xiyu turned around and leaned against the door with his hands in his pockets. Looking at Du Zhiping who was sitting with his head down, he said, "But I really can't empathize with you, let alone say anything to comfort you, because all your troubles are self-inflicted.

You have nothing to complain about. You can say that God has given you the best. Not to mention your family background, even your own conditions are perfectly matched.

In terms of appearance, your assistant is only 30 years old this year and doesn't look as young and beautiful as you; in terms of intelligence, to be fair, you are one of the toughest opponents I have ever met.

It can be said that you should have lived the life that every woman dreams of, but you ended up being deserted by everyone. Who can you blame for this?"

After he finished speaking, it was obvious that Du Zhiping's hands, which were folded on her thighs, slowly clenched.

But Xu Xiyu didn't stop talking. He looked at the skirt that was creased by Du Zhiping's clenched fists and continued, "Can you understand your son's feelings now?

You originally wanted to seek comfort and warmth, but the opposite happened. All he got was always a lesson that you were dissatisfied with, just like I am teaching you now.

Not only that, I don't want to hear your thoughts and excuses, and I don't even want to know whether you are angry or not. I just want to talk to you about work and the serious matter of helping my woman gain a foothold in Huahai.

It's like when you told Li Yiguang that he should go to Huahai to have a meeting instead of crying at home when he was crying while holding his grandmother's portrait. "

As soon as these words were spoken, Du Zhiping suddenly raised her head and looked at Xu Xiyu. Her eyes were red, her lips were tightly pursed, and her chest rose and fell rapidly with her increasingly rapid breathing.

It was obvious that her emotions were in extreme turmoil.

"Mr. Du, you should set an example for your children. Why do you want Li Yiguang to do something that you yourself cannot do? Of course, it is normal to expect that a strong grandfather will be stronger than his ancestors, and that each generation will be stronger than the previous one.

But if you want him to be better than you, you need more patience, not just criticism. "Xu Xiyu said as he took his hand out of his pocket and looked at his watch.

This action of looking at the watch directly broke Du Zhiping's defense.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Master Xu, I know you are busy, but you are asked to do things for money. I have already offered to give benefits to your woman. Can't you be a little patient with me?!"

"Yes, I have patience. Please take your time." Xu Xiyu said as he sat cross-legged on the doorstep, almost holding his chin to show that he wanted to listen to the story carefully.

Seeing this, Du Zhiping no longer had the mood to continue talking. He stood up and prepared to leave.

But Xu Xiyu was sitting on the doorstep, blocking her from going out. So, she looked down at him and said, "Can you please make way?"

"We haven't talked about business yet. Where are you planning to go?" Xu Xiyu sat on the doorstep, looking up at Du Zhiping and blinking innocently.

This made Du Zhiping even angrier. She didn't even ask Xu Xiyu to move aside, but just forced her way out.

It would have been fine if there was no crowding. In a rage, Du Zhiping tripped and fell out of the door with a thud, like a dog eating shit.

Xu Xiyu was dumbfounded. He sat on the doorstep, twisted his body and looked at Du Zhiping lying on the ground, shouting in his heart: Damn, this guy can even fall down?
Du Zhiping, who was lying on the ground, was already full of negative emotions with nowhere to vent. After being thrown down like this, he felt that his life was dark and all kinds of emotions surged into his heart.

"Du...Mr. Du, are you okay?" Xu Xiyu stood up and grabbed Du Zhiping's arm, trying to pull her up.

But Du Zhiping didn't want to get up. She shook off Xu Xiyu's hand, just sat on the ground, hugged her legs, buried her head in her knees and cried bitterly.

Seeing this, Xu Xiyu was at a loss. He just squatted next to Du Zhiping and rummaged in his pockets, but couldn't find a napkin.

Seeing that Du Zhiping's crying was getting louder and louder, Xu Xiyu hurriedly said, "Boss Du, stop crying. Your knees are all bruised. Let's go take care of it first."

"Mr. Du, please stop crying, okay?"

"I admit that what I said just now was a bit harsh."

"Actually, what I just said is a kind of... a kind of treatment method in psychology? Yes! It is a method, which mainly allows you to put yourself in other people's shoes..." Xu Xiyu couldn't make up any more stories.

Forget it, destroy it.

If you like crying, I can’t comfort you anymore. Let your son come.

So he leaned back and sat down on the ground, supporting himself with his hands behind his back, waiting for Du Zhiping to finish crying.

But it was this posture that changed his perspective.

Du Zhiping hugged her legs, revealing the beauty under her skirt, especially the purple color which was particularly eye-catching.

This made Xu Xiyu quickly turn his back and look up at the pomegranate tree.

It is said that pomegranates symbolize fertility and good fortune, but the Du family can only be regarded as a declining population.

(End of this chapter)