661: C661 Thoroughly Miscalculated

C661 Thoroughly Miscalculated

At the same time.

At Lin Ming's house.

Just when Lin Ming was in a difficult situation.

Lin Ming's mother, Zheng Cuihua, and Lin Ming's father, Lin Ziqiang walked out.

"Lin Ming, on this day of great celebration, why does it look like you're not very happy?" Zheng Cuihua patted her son Lin Ming's shoulder and asked in puzzlement.

Lin Ming let out a long sigh, but didn't say anything.

Originally, Lin Ming wanted to make use of his wedding day to cover up his father Lin Ziyang's fiftieth birthday.

Who would have thought that Lin Fei's father, Lin Ziyang's fiftieth birthday, would completely overshadow the glory of his marriage?

"Lin Ming, where are the luxurious cars that were parked in front of our house?" Lin Ming's father, Lin Zizi, noticed this detail.

Thus, he asked the question that was on his mind.

His question was tantamount to sprinkling a handful of salt on his son Lin Ming's wound.

"Dad, it's a long story." Lin Ming lowered his head, his face wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

Lin Ming had just finished speaking.

Zheng Cuihua's gaze immediately fell on Lin Fei's house.

No, no matter. Just one look and it was enough to scare her!

She saw that the cars parked in front of Lin Fei's house were all luxurious cars.

Even the BMW X5 and Land Rover that were parked in front of her house had stopped in front of Lin Fei's house.

This scene was too unbelievable!

Zheng Cuihua thought that she was seeing things, so she pinched her thigh.

Glancing at Lin Fei's house again, she could still see the top class luxury cars parked in front of his house.

"Zi Qiang, quickly take a look at Lin Fei's house." Zheng Cuihua pulled her husband Lin Ziqiang's arm and said with a trembling voice.

Lin Ziqiang snorted disdainfully, "What's so good about Lin Fei's house? There isn't even a car."

As he spoke, Lin Ziqiang turned around and looked at Lin Fei's house.

When he first laid eyes on her, Lin Ziqiang felt as if he were a statue as he stood there frozen in place.

His face was filled with disbelief, and waves of shock rose in his heart.

After a long time.

Lin Ziqiang came back to his senses.

"Wife, am I dreaming? I actually saw countless luxury cars parked in front of Lin Fei's house."

Lin Zi forcibly shifted his gaze and looked at his wife, Zheng Cuihua, and said with an erratic voice.

"You're not dreaming." Zheng Cuihua's eyes were filled with jealousy and envy.

Damn, really damn.1

What she wanted to do was to take advantage of her son, Lin Ming's marriage, and Lin Fei's father's reunion on their 50th birthday to suppress the arrogance of Lin Fei's family.

Unexpectedly, the glory of Lin Fei's father's 50th birthday had completely overshadowed the wedding of her son, Lin Ming.

This caught Zheng Cui off guard.

Lin Ziqiang was also very depressed. He wanted to take this opportunity to let the people from the fifth group of Shanhe Village know that their family was not worse than Lin Fei's family.

However, he had miscalculated. He had completely miscalculated.

"Why are there so many luxury cars parked in Lin Fei's house?" Lin Ziqiang muttered to himself.

It wasn't just Lin Ziqiang who couldn't understand this question, neither could Zheng Cuihua and Lin Ming.

By this time, their family in the village would definitely become the laughingstock of the village.

The most important thing was, Zheng Cuihua had already announced in advance.

Her son, Lin Ming, would definitely surpass Lin Fei's father, Lin Ziyang, for his fiftieth birthday.

Recalling this matter, Zheng Cuihua's face alternated between green and white.

However, no matter how ugly it was, it was as ugly as it could be.

"Lin Fei, I've been promoted. I thought I could surpass you if I kept working hard, but reality has hit me in the face."

Lin Ming gritted his teeth as he thought this in his heart, unwilling to give up.

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