Capital of China, Qin Family Hearing a bang, Qin Yongming smashed the kidney machine in his hand to the ground and let out an angry roar.
"You're fucking calling me to harass my wife."
What the man said on the phone just now made him furious.
His goddess, the goddess he has dreamed of since childhood, is actually regarded as his wife by others What does this sound like?
Everyone in the entire capital doesn't know that the eldest young master of the Qin family has been pursuing the eldest daughter of the banker since he was a child.
It’s been twenty-one years since I was born.
The woman I had been chasing for twenty-one years was snatched away by someone else in the end.
What's this "What's going on?
Are you so angry?"
Father Qin Changjiang passed by the living room, heard the noise 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, and immediately told everything about what happened when he called Zhuang Ziqing just now, with an indignant look on his face, "Damn, that bastard doesn't know where he came from. , if I find out, I will crush him to death."
This time, Qin Yongming had the intention of killing people.
For his beloved Zi Qing, he would do anything "Could it be the prodigal son of the Yang family?"
Qin Changjiang frowned and asked.
How many people can speak Chinese and call Zhuang Ziqing his wife?
How many people can be so bold?
When Qin Yongming heard this, he panicked, "Dad, you are saying that Yang Huan's prodigal son went to England just to pursue Zi Qing."
But soon, Qin Changjiang shook his head and denied it.
"I have met Ziqing many times.
Judging from her words and deeds, she is a well-educated and generous woman.
Although she has been receiving Western education these years, it can be seen that she is very clean and self-sufficient.
Even if the prodigal son of the Yang family finds her Come to the door, she will never have an affair with him before the identity is finalized at home. " Having said this, Qin Changjiang shook his head and smiled.
"Besides, the prodigal son of the Yang family is good-looking, but he has no abilities.
If it weren't for the support of a money-making father, he would have the reputation he has now."
In the past year, Yang Huan has become the spiritual leader of domestic young entrepreneurs.
Not much else to say, just focusing on WeChat, game companies and Uncle Psy, his achievements are astonishing.
But in Qin Changjiang's view, all of this was deliberately created by Yang Wenfeng in order to build momentum for his son.
Otherwise, how can we explain that he has been squandering money in the past twenty years?
"That's right, Dad, I know Ziqing's character best.
She won't like a prodigal like Yang Huan.
On the contrary, what she hates most is the kind of loser who does nothing all day long."
Qin Yongming seemed to see the dawn of hope.
Qin Changjiang felt that his analysis was reasonable, nodded and continued.
"So, that person shouldn't be Yang Huan."
"Who could that be?"
Qin Yongming's eyes flashed with a ruthless look.
As long as it was not Yang Huan, Qin Yongming would dare to destroy anyone else who dared to touch Zi Qing's thoughts.
"As far as I know, except for a very few people close to the banker, no one knows about Ziqing's study in the UK, and she has always deliberately concealed her identity.
So, could someone be pursuing her?
" When Qin Yongming heard this, he suddenly realized.
Yes, with Ziqing's exquisite beauty, there is no shortage of suitors wherever she goes.
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Someone must be pursuing her, so he called her his wife without any shame.
As for why Ziqing's cell phone fell into that person's hands.
This is simple, it may have been dropped, or it may have been a colleague.
Qin Yongming can only make excuses and comfort himself now.
"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 took a shot for Mr.
Zhuang and pulled him out of the dead.
From then on, the two became irreconcilable.
Later, they fought side by side and fought countless bloody battles.
In the end, All survived."
"After that, both of them got married, and they verbally promised to arrange baby marriages for their children, but as a result, all the children were boys, so they became brothers, and Mr.
Zhuang and Mr.
Yang both had their own thoughts and wanted to Facilitate third-generation marriage.”
Qin Yongming felt unhappy after hearing this.
"Dad, what kind of age are we in, and we still have baby marriages?
What kind of fairy is Ziqing, marrying that wimp from the Yang family?"
After saying that, he still had a disdainful sneer on his face.
"Your grandfather said it before he died.
Chinese people often say that you can only get rich after three generations.
This is not without reason."
"Back then, Mr.
Yang was in a high and powerful position, but he refused to allow his son to pursue an official career.
He would rather throw him out to start a business.
Although Yang Wenfeng accumulated an extremely rich net worth, he refused to get involved in 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.
He was personally selected by that person, so" Qin Yongming understood.
What his father meant was that Zhuang Mingyang would flourish in the next few years and even have the opportunity to become a part of the core management.
At such a sensitive time, bookmakers want to keep a low profile.
When it comes to choosing a son-in-law, it makes sense that Mr.
Zhuang would prefer the Yang family in Longhai rather than the capital.
"Dad, what should I do?"
Qin Yongming asked quickly.
"You must not let Ziqing marry to Longhai."
"The problem is not that simple" Qin Changjiang chuckled.
"Now everyone knows that the Zhuang family has a close relationship with the next leadership team.
Anyone with any ideas is eyeing the Zhuang family's daughter.
Even if Mr.
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Zhuang wants to marry Zhuang Ziqing to the Longhai Yang family, he has to consider many aspects. factors.”
"It will be Mr.
Zhuang's eightieth birthday 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 to handle."
Qin Yongming laughed when he heard this.
With his father's words, it would be much easier for him to do things.
"By the way, Dad, that bastard from London" Qin Changjiang waved his hand, "You can handle this kind of thing yourself.
Don't come to me and ask me about everything.
You have to be assertive."
"Understood" Qin Yongming nodded with a smile.
Two days later, in the Lawyers' Street in the City of London, two or three unlucky guys who usually gave flowers to Zhuang Ziqing got into a fight and were beaten and sent to the hospital, where they stayed for more than half a year.
On the contrary, Yang Huan was the initiator, but he lived happily.
Charlene Lahiri had always been nervous.
She has been waiting since Yang Huan promised to prepare her dress, shoes and jewelry.
But I waited and waited, but there was still no news.
I'm going to London to attend a banquet tonight, but I haven't got anything yet.
How can I make it in time?
Charlene Lahiri simply took a day off and planned to go to Haig Street to see it in person.
I had just packed my things and was about to go out when the phone rang.
"Hello, may I ask, is this Miss Charlene Lahiri?"
"Yes, I am, who are you?"
"We are from Jenny Packham's store.
Your boyfriend previously reserved a set of dresses, shoes and other items in our store.
We specially sent them for you to try.
We are downstairs at your house now."
Charlene Lahiri was very pleasantly surprised.
She ran to the apartment door and looked through the video doorbell.
She found that there was indeed a middle-aged woman standing outside the door downstairs, holding a large bag of things in her hand.
"You bastard, you didn't even notify me in advance," she cursed with a smile, but she felt happy in her heart.
The guy finally didn't forget what he promised.
Bang bang bang bang ran downstairs, opened the door, and greeted the old woman.
Jenny Packham is a brand that has risen very rapidly in the UK in recent years, especially by female stars.
Princess Kate also likes this brand very much.
"This is a tube top skirt, try it on" As soon as the old lady entered the door, she opened all the large and small bags.
"Tubeless skirt" Charlene Lahiri was a little panicked.
But the old lady laughed and said, "Your boyfriend is really discerning.
You are tall, with full breasts, a slim waist, and round hips.
This outfit is just right for you."
As she spoke, she took out a milky white tube top skirt.
At first glance, it looked like a large piece of cloth with some kind of special folds.
There are also some sequin-like things dotting the folds.
"This is a broken diamond" Charlene "Broken Diamond" Lahiri was shocked.
"Yes, this kind of high-end dress must be made of diamonds."
Charlene Lahiri couldn't believe it.
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My dear, these are fragments.
Any one you pick out will be no smaller than the one on my ring.
As soon as she thought of her ring, she quickly and secretly took the ring off her finger when the old woman wasn't paying attention.
Otherwise, if she saw it, she would be really embarrassed.
"Hurry up and try it on.
They are all made according to your size.
They should fit you well."
The old woman encouraged.
She looked like she couldn't wait to see what kind of effect this young girl with a hot figure would look like wearing this sexy dress.
Charlene Lahiri was a little surprised, "How do you know my size?"
"That's what your boyfriend said.
He also said that the bust might be a little bigger recently, so let's make it bigger."
"Ah" Charlene Lahiri was so blushing that she wanted to get under the floor on the spot.
Sure enough, that guy still remembered my measurements.
He's a little older recently, how did he know?
The old lady thought she was shy, so she immediately teased her with a smile and encouraged her to change quickly.
Not long after, Charlene Lahiri changed her clothes and came out.
"Hey, the number your boyfriend gave me is really accurate.
It's like a tailor-made one.
It fits perfectly," the old lady praised with a smile.
They didn't even need to change it, and they were very happy.
Next she put on high heels, bracelets, necklaces and earrings, all with dove eggs.
Especially that necklace, the dove eggs on the pendant are quite small.
After dressing up, Charlene Lahiri stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.
The plump thirty-six-year-old girl held up her tube top, revealing a deep groove that was neither too big nor too small, but extremely alluring, exposing her charming collarbones and pink shoulders to the air.
The waist is very close to the body, showing off the slender waist.
The skirt is very short, barely covering half of the thighs, and it is also very tight, which outlines the shape of the plump buttocks, making it look very curvy and beautiful.
She is relatively tall, and her pair of shoes are also exposed.
She is wearing a pair of high heels studded with diamonds, which makes her very slender and attractive.
Putting on the dress and jewelry, the whole person exudes a sexy, charming and noble atmosphere.
Even the old lady, who was used to seeing models, was amazed when she saw it, and it was extremely touching.
But wearing this outfit, Charlene Lahiri felt a little awkward.
Because she discovered that this set of clothes must be very expensive, ridiculously expensive.
"Excuse me, how much does this set cost?"
she asked timidly.
She had just started working not long ago, and she actually didn’t have much savings.
"More than a hundred thousand pounds," said the old woman.
"Hundreds of thousands" Charlene Lahiri was shocked.
Guaiguai, I didn’t even get that much money by selling her.
Look at yourself in the mirror again.
You are indeed beautiful, but you can't afford to 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 so generous.
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You paid the money on the spot.
You also said that you did a good job and will come to our store in the future."
Charlene Lahiri was a little dumbfounded.
"The most important thing for this woman is to meet a good man who truly treats her.
Some men just like our beauty."
While talking, this old woman had forgotten that she had no beauty in her middle-aged and fat figure.
"We are not talking about materialism or worshiping money, but from how generous a man is to you, you can see how important you are in his heart.
Some men wear gold and silver, but are reluctant to spend money on their women.
I've seen a lot of this kind of man."
"But your boyfriend is different.
Not only is he handsome, he is also very generous and generous.
He chooses clothes, jewelry and other things for you.
He only wants the best.
He promises to make you the most eye-catching person in the room. focus" "Such a rare good man, these days, you can't even find him even if you hold a lantern."
The old lady was packing things aside, while still praising Yang Huan.
I don’t even know if she really means it.
Or he said this because Yang Huan was a big customer.
But Charlene Lahiri didn't hear all of this.
Tears rolled in her eyes, she was really touched.
Although she knew that more than 100,000 pounds was a drop in the bucket to Yang Huan, but to her, it was everything 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 kind of heart is more precious than anything else: