The Qin family, the capital of China

Hearing a bang, Qin Yongming smashed the kidney machine in his hand 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 feel extremely angry.

His goddess, the goddess he has always dreamed of since childhood, was regarded as his wife by others!

What does this look like?

Who doesn’t know that the eldest son of the Qin family has been pursuing the eldest daughter of the dealer since he was a child?

It has been twenty-one years since I was born!

A woman who had been chasing for twenty-one years was snatched away by someone else in the end?

What is this?

"What's wrong? Is it reasonable to get so angry?"

My father Qin Changjiang passed outside the living room, heard the movement, and walked in.

"Dad." Qin Yongming was most afraid of this majestic father, so he immediately lowered his head.

"What's going on?" Qin Changjiang asked.

Qin Yongming dared not hide it, and immediately told everything that happened when he called Zhuang Ziqing just now, with anger on his face, "Damn it, that bastard doesn't know where that bastard came from. If I know, I will pinch him to death!"

This time, Qin Yongming had the intention to kill someone.

For his beloved Ziqing, he can do anything!

"Can it be the prodigal son of the Yang family?" Qin Changjiang frowned and asked.

Speaking Chinese, Zhuang Ziqing is called his wife. How many people can there be such a bold person?

When Qin Yongming heard this, he was a little panicked, "Dad, are you saying that Yang Huan's prodigal son ran to the UK to pursue Ziqing?"

But soon, Qin Changjiang shook his head and denied it.

"I have seen Ziqing many times. Judging from her words and deeds, she is a well-educated and generous woman. Although she has been receiving Western education for many years, it can be seen that she is very clean. Even if the prodigal son of the Yang family comes to her house, she will never have any personal relationship with him before her identity is finally confirmed at home."

Speaking of this, Qin Changjiang shook his head and smiled.

"Besides, the Yang family's prodigal son looks good, but he doesn't have much ability. If there was a father who could make money, he would have the reputation he is now?"

In the past year, Yang Huan has become the spiritual leader of young entrepreneurs in China.

Without further ado, just for WeChat, game companies and Uncle Bird, his achievements are surprising.

But in Qin Changjiang's view, all of this was deliberately created by Yang Wenfeng to create momentum for his son.

Otherwise, how can I explain that he has been squandering the past twenty years?

"That's right, Dad, I know Ziqing's character best. She won't like Yang Huan's prodigal son. On the contrary, what she hates the most is the cowardly who does nothing all day!" Qin Yongming seemed to have seen the dawn of hope.

Qin Changjiang felt that his analysis made sense and nodded and continued.

"So, that person probably won't be Yang Huan."

"Who could it be?" Qin Yongming's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

As long as it is not Yang Huan, if anyone else dares to touch Ziqing, Qin Yongming would dare to destroy him!

"As far as I know, no one knows about Ziqing studying in the UK except for a very small number of people close to the dealer, and she has always deliberately concealed her identity. So, is it someone pursuing her?"

When Qin Yongming heard this, he suddenly realized.

Yes, with Ziqing's beautiful beauty, there is no shortage of suitors when she goes anywhere.

Someone must have pursued her, so he called her wife arrogantly.

As for why Ziqing's phone fell into that person's hands.

This is simple, maybe it was lost or it was a colleague.

Qin Yongming can only make excuses for himself and comfort himself in this way.

"Yongming."

Qin Changjiang looked at his son with beautiful eyes and handsome talents. He was very satisfied with everything except for his failure to achieve anything.

"Although everyone knows that Yang Huan is a prodigal son, I heard the news that Mr. Zhuang likes him very much."

"Why?" Qin Yongming had never understood.

"I heard from your grandfather that when the anti-Japanese war was against Japan, Mr. Yang was shot by Mr. Zhuang and pulled him out of the dead. From then on, the two of them became a great deal. Later, they fought side by side, and countless bloody storms were storms, and finally they survived."

"After that, both of them got married, they verbally promised to make a marriage for their children, but as a result, all the men were born, so they became brothers. Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Yang both had the intention to promote the third generation of marriage."

Qin Yongming was unhappy after hearing this.

"Dad, what era is this? You are still having a baby kiss. What kind of fairy is Ziqing? Who is the cowardly person who married the Yang family?"

After saying that, he sneered disdainfully.

"Your grandpa said before he died that Chinese people often say that wealth will last for three generations, and that's not unreasonable."

"At that time, Mr. Yang was a high-ranking and powerful man, but he refused to let his son go on a career. He would rather throw him out to start a business. Although Yang Wenfeng has accumulated an extremely rich fortune, he is still unattracted from the officialdom. This is wisdom!"

"Also, there has been clear news. In the next leadership team, Zhuang Mingyang will officially enter the core circle of the Military Commission. It was the general who ordered it himself, so..."

Qin Yongming understood.

My father meant that Zhuang Mingyang would make a fortune in the next few years and even have the opportunity to become a member of the core management.

When this kind of sensitivity is the dealer wants to act in a low-key manner.

When it comes to choosing a son-in-law, it makes sense that Mr. Zhuang prefers the Long Hai Yang family rather than the Beijing city.

"Dad, then what should I do?" Qin Yongming asked quickly.

"But you must not let Ziqing marry into Longhai!"

"The problem is not that simple!" Qin Changjiang laughed.

"Now everyone knows that the banker has a close relationship with the next leadership team. Anyone with some ideas will stare at the banker's daughter. Even if Mr. Zhuang wants to marry Zhuang Ziqing to the Long Hai Yang family, he has to consider many factors."

"After some time it will be Mr. Zhuang's 80th birthday, and there will definitely be some secret struggle. As long as you can stand out from the struggle and suppress the Yang family's prodigal son, the matter will be much easier."

Qin Yongming laughed loudly when he heard this. With his father's words, it would be much more convenient for him to do things.

"By the way, dad, that bastard from London..."

Qin Changjiang waved his hand, "You can do this kind of thing yourself. Don't come and ask me about everything. You have to have some opinion!"

"I understand!" Qin Yongming nodded with a smile.

Two days later, on Lawyer Street, London City, two or three unlucky guys who usually deliver flowers to Zhuang Ziqing had a conflict with others and were beaten to the hospital. They wade for more than half a year.

On the contrary, Yang Huan lived happily and happily.

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Charlene Lahry has been very nervous.

She had been waiting for her since Yang Huan promised to prepare her dress, shoes and jewelry.

But when I waited, there was no news.

I'm going to London tonight for a banquet, but I'm not having anything yet, how can I have time?

Charlene Lahry simply took a day off and planned to go to Haeger Street in person.

I just packed up my things and was about to go out when the phone rang.

"Hello, may I ask, is it Miss Charlene Lachry?"

"Yes, I am, who are you?"

"We are from Jenny Parkhan Store. Your boyfriend ordered a set of dresses, shoes and other items in our store. We specially sent you a try. We are now downstairs of your house."

Charlene Lahry was very surprised and ran to the apartment gate. He saw from the visual doorbell and found that there was indeed a middle-aged woman standing outside the door downstairs, holding a large bag of things in her hand.

"This bastard didn't inform him in advance!" She smiled and scolded, but she felt happy in her heart.

The guy finally didn't forget what he promised.

He ran downstairs with a bang bang, opened the door, and greeted the old mom.

Jenny Parkhan, this is a famous brand that has risen very quickly in the UK in recent years, especially by female celebrities, and Princess Kate also likes this brand very much.

"This is a short strapless skirt, you can try it!"

As soon as the old mother entered the door, she took out all the big bags and small bags.

"Teamless? Short skirt?" Charlene Lahry was a little panicked.

The old mother laughed, "Your boyfriend is really good at ease. You are tall, full of chest, thin waist, round hips, and this is just right to wear."

As she said that, she took out a milky white strapless skirt. At first glance, it looked like a large piece of cloth with some special wrinkles.
To be continued...