Chapter 260: Extinct Good Man
The capital of China, the Qin family
Hearing a bang, Qin Yongming smashed the kidney machine in his hand heavily to the ground and let out an angry roar.
"You fucking call to harass my wife..."
On the phone just now, the man's words made him angry.
His goddess, the goddess she has always dreamed of since she was a child, was actually regarded as a wife by others!
What is this like?
Who does not know in the entire capital that the eldest young master of the Qin family has been pursuing the eldest Miss Zhuang family since he was a child?
It has been twenty-one years since I was born!
A woman who has been chasing for 21 years, but was snatched away by someone else in the end?
what is this?
"What's the matter? It's such a big fire, right?"
Father Qin Changjiang passed by outside the living room, heard the movement, and walked in.
"Dad." Qin Yongming was most afraid of this majestic father, and immediately lowered his head.
"What's going on?" Qin Changjiang asked.
Qin Yongming didn't dare to hide it, so he immediately told everything about what happened when he called Zhuang Ziqing just now, with a look of indignation, "Damn, that bastard doesn't know where it came from. , if I find out, I will crush him to death!"
This time, Qin Yongming had the intention to kill.
For his beloved Ziqing, he will do anything!
"Could it be the prodigal son of the Yang family?" Qin Changjiang asked with a frown.
Speak Chinese and call Zhuang Ziqing his wife. How many people are so bold?
Qin Yongming panicked when he heard it, "Dad, you mean that Yang Huan's prodigal went to England just to pursue Ziqing?"
But soon, Qin Changjiang shook his head in denial.
"I have met Ziqing many times. Judging from her words and deeds, she is a good woman who is knowledgeable and reasonable, and is generous.
Although she has been receiving Western education all these years, it can be seen that she is very clean. Even if the prodigal son of the Yang family comes to the door, she will definitely not have an affair with him until her identity is finally determined at home. "
Having said that, Qin Changjiang shook his head and smiled.
"Besides, the prodigal son of the Yang family looks good, but he has no skills. If it wasn't for a father who could make money to support him, would he have the reputation he has now?"
In the past year, Yang Huan has become the spiritual leader of young entrepreneurs in China.
Not much else to say, just targeting WeChat, game companies and Uncle Piao, his achievements are astonishing.
But in Qin Changjiang's view, all this was deliberately created by Yang Wenfeng in order to build momentum for his son.
Otherwise, how can you explain how he has spent the past 20 years in splurge?
"That's right, Dad, I know Ziqing's personality best. She doesn't like Yang Huan's kind of prodigal son. On the contrary, what she hates most is the kind of useless person who does nothing all day!" Qin Yongming seemed to see the dawn of hope. .
Qin Changjiang felt that his analysis made sense, nodded and continued.
"So, that person shouldn't be Yang Huan."
"Who would that be?" Qin Yongming's eyes flashed a ruthless look.
As long as it wasn't Yang Huan, then if anyone else dared to move Ziqing's thoughts, Qin Yongming would dare to abolish him!
"As far as I know, apart from a very small number of people who are close to the banker, no one knows about Ziqing studying in the UK, and she has always deliberately concealed her identity, so is it possible that someone is pursuing her? ?"
Qin Yongming suddenly realized when he heard it.
Yes, with Ziqing's exquisite beauty, wherever she goes, she has no shortage of suitors.
There must be someone who wants to pursue her, so she brazenly calls her his wife.
As for why Ziqing's mobile phone fell into that person's hands.
This is simple, it may be lost, or it may be a colleague.
Qin Yongming can only make excuses for himself now and comfort himself.
"Yongming."
Qin Changjiang looked at his son, who was handsome and talented. Except that he had not achieved anything yet, he was very satisfied with everything else.
"Although everyone knows that Yang Huan is a prodigal, I heard that Mr. Zhuang likes him very much."
"Why?" Qin Yongming never understood.
"I heard your grandfather say that during the Anti-Japanese War, Mr. Yang was shot for Mr. Zhuang, and he was pulled from the dead. Since then, the two have become Mo Ni, and later fought side by side, countless bloody storms, and finally It's all over."
"Afterwards, when the two got married, they made a verbal promise to order a baby kiss for their children, but as a result, all of them were born male, so they became brothers, and Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Yang both had thoughts and wanted to Promote the marriage of the third generation."
Qin Yongming was not happy when he heard it.
"Dad, what age is this, and you still have a baby kiss. What kind of fairy character is Ziqing, who is married to the useless Yang family?"
After he finished speaking, he still sneered dismissively.
"Your grandfather said it before he died. The Chinese often say that wealth is only three generations old. It's not for nothing."
"In those days, Mr. Yang was a high-ranking man, but he would not let his son enter the official career. He would rather throw him out to start a business. Although Yang Wenfeng has accumulated an incomparably rich net worth, he is not involved in the officialdom. This is wisdom!"
"Also, there is clear news that in the next leadership team, Zhuang Mingyang will officially enter the core circle of the Military Commission, and that person personally ordered the general, so..."
Qin Yongming understood.
What my father meant was that in the next few years, Zhuang Mingyang would rise to prominence and even have the opportunity to become a part of the core management.
At such a sensitive time, the dealer wants to keep a low profile.
When it comes to choosing a son-in-law, it makes sense that Mr. Zhuang prefers the Longhai Yang family to the capital.
"Dad, what should I do then?" Qin Yongming quickly asked.
"But don't let Ziqing marry Longhai!"
"The problem is not that simple!" Qin Changjiang laughed.
"Everyone knows now that the Zhuang family has a close relationship with the next leadership team, but anyone who has any ideas will focus on the Zhuang family's daughter. Even if Mr. Zhuang wants to marry Zhuang Ziqing to the Longhai Yang family, he has to consider many aspects. the elements of."
"It will be the 80th birthday of Mr. Zhuang in a while. There will definitely be some secret wrestling at that time. As long as you can stand out in the wrestling and suppress the prodigal son of the Yang family, then things will be much easier."
Qin Yongming laughed when he heard it. With his father's words, it would be much easier for him to do things.
"By the way, Dad, that bastard in London..."
Qin Changjiang waved his hand, "You can handle this kind of thing yourself, don't ask me about anything, you have to be assertive!"
"Understood!" Qin Yongming nodded with a smile.
Two days later, in the City of London's Lawyer Street, two or three unlucky people who usually bring flowers to Zhuang Ziqing clashed with people and were beaten and sent to the hospital for more than half a year.
On the contrary, Yang Huan was the initiator, but he lived happily and happily.
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Charlene Laheri has always been apprehensive.
She has been waiting since Yang Huan promised to help her prepare dresses, shoes and jewelry.
Can wait and wait, but there is still no news.
I'm going to London tonight for a banquet, but I don't have anything so far, how can I make it in time?
Charlene Laheri simply took a day off and planned to visit Hagrid Street for herself.
I just packed my things and was about to go out when the phone rang.
"Hello, may I ask, is that Miss Charlene Laheri?"
"Yes, I am, who are you?"
"We are from the Jenny Packham store. Your boyfriend ordered a set of dresses and shoes in our store before. We specially sent it to you to try. We are downstairs in your house now."
Charlene Laheri was very surprised. She ran to the door of the apartment and looked out from the video doorbell to find that there was indeed a middle-aged woman standing outside the door downstairs, holding a large bag in her hand.
"This bastard, didn't notify in advance!" She scolded with a smile, but she was happy in her heart.
That guy hadn't forgotten what he promised.
Bang Bang Bang ran downstairs, opened the door, and greeted the old woman.
Jenny Packham, this is a famous brand that has risen very fast in the UK in recent years, especially by those female stars, and Princess Kate also likes this brand very much.
"This is a tube top skirt, try it!"
As soon as the old mother entered the door, she opened the large and small bags.
"A tube top? A short skirt?" Charlene Laheri panicked a little.
The old mother laughed, "Your boyfriend is really discerning. You are tall and tall, with a full chest, waist and round hips. This suit is just right."
As she said that, she took out a milky white tube top skirt, which at first glance looked like a large piece of cloth with some kind of special folds.
In the folds, there are also some sequins-like things embellished.
"It's a broken diamond!"
"Broken diamond?" Charlene Laheri was taken aback.
"Yes, this high-end dress must be made of diamonds!"
Charlene Laheri couldn't believe it.
My darling, this is a fragment, any one picked out is no bigger than the one on my ring.
As soon as she thought of her ring, she hurriedly took it off her finger when the mother was not paying attention, otherwise, if she saw it, it would be really embarrassing.
"Hurry up and try it, it's all made according to your size, it should fit quite well." The old mother urged.
She looked a little impatient to see what kind of effect this young girl with a hot figure would have put on this sexy dress that was everywhere.
Charlene Laheri is a little strange, "How do you know my size?"
"Your boyfriend said, and also said that the upper circumference may be a little bigger recently, so let's make it bigger."
"Ah!" Charlene Laheri was so ashamed that she wished she could get under the floor on the spot.
Sure enough, that guy still remembers my measurements...
He's a little older recently, how did he know?
The old mother thought she was shy, and immediately teased her with a smile, urging her to change quickly.
It didn't take long for Charlene Laheri to get dressed and come out.
"Hey, the number given by your boyfriend is really accurate. It's like a tailor-made one. It fits so well!" The old mother boasted with a smile.
They don't even need to change, they are very happy.
Then she put on high heels, bracelets, necklaces and earrings, all with dove eggs.
Especially the necklace, the pigeon eggs on the pendant are not small.
After she was dressed, Charlene Laheri stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself.
The plump Thirty-Six D held up the tube top high, revealing a deep groove that was not too big or not small, but very attractive, exposing the charming collarbone and pink shoulders in the air.
The waist is very close to the body, showing a slender waist. The skirt is very short, barely covering half of the thigh, and it is also very tight. It outlines the shape of the buttocks, which is very curvy and beautiful.
She is relatively tall, and a pair of **** is also exposed, stepping on a pair of high heels inlaid with broken diamonds, very slender and moving.
Wearing a dress and jewelry, the whole person reveals a sexy and charming noble atmosphere.
Even the old mother who was used to seeing models was amazed and moved.
But in this outfit, Charlene Laheri was a little awkward.
Because she found that this set of clothes must be very expensive, ridiculously expensive.
"Excuse me, how much is this whole set?" she asked timidly.
Not long after she came out to work, she actually didn't have much savings.
"A hundred thousand pounds," said the old woman.
"Hundreds of thousands?" Charlene Laheri was taken aback.
Dear, I didn't sell her for so much money.
Look at yourself in the mirror, you are really beautiful, but you can't wear it.
Because the money in her bank account is only five figures.
Just when she was about to take it off, the old woman said with a smile.
"Miss, you have made a good boyfriend. You are too generous. You paid the money on the spot, and said that you did a good job and will come to our store in the future."
Charlene Laheri was a little dumbfounded.
"This woman, the most important thing is to meet a good man who really treats her. Some men just like our beauty."
When talking, the old woman forgot that she was already middle-aged and fat, how could she be so beautiful?
"It's not materialism or money worship, but from the generosity of a man to you, you can see your weight in his heart. Some men wear gold and silver, but they are reluctant to spend for their women. I've seen this kind of man a lot."
"But your boyfriend is different. He is handsome, not to mention he is very generous, and he is also very bold in his actions. When choosing clothes and jewelry for you, all you need is the best. He said that he must make you the most eye-catching in the audience. Focus!"
"Such an extinct man, in this day and age, I really can't even look for a lantern!"
The old mother was packing things aside, and at the same time, she was still talking and praising Yang Huan.
I don't know if she's sincere.
Or because Yang Huan is a big customer.
But all of this, Charlene Laheri didn't hear it.
Tears rolled in her eyes, and she was really touched.
Although she knew that hundreds of thousands of pounds was a drop in the bucket for Yang Huan, but to her, it was all she had.
And, the most important thing is not these.
The most important thing is that Yang Huan is willing to pay for her.
To her, this heart is more precious than anything else! ()