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Chapter 1235 Personally Propose Marriage

The rain finally poured down under the dark clouds.

Soon, a shallow layer of mist appeared in the air, like white clouds rising.

Qiao Zhai, shrouded in this layer of smoke, is like a fairyland in Yaotai.

The vegetation was withered everywhere, and the rain outside the window made a loud "crackling" sound.

The soil is moist and exudes a fresh earthy fragrance.

Josnian finished smoking another cigarette between his fingers.

He closed his tired eyes and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

The empty Qiao residence was so quiet that you could hear your own breathing.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. For winter, such heavy rain is rare, and a hazy white layer has already appeared on the windows.

Outside Qiao's house, a black car stopped.

Meng Chen held an umbrella, got out of the car, and walked to the living room.

"Sir, the people from the court are coming." Meng Chen lowered his voice.

"I know." Josnian raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was almost time.

Meng Chen didn't say much. It should be...anything else was pointless. Josnian knew that the decisions he made were carefully considered.

"Sir, I'm afraid Han Yun will come before the people from the court."

"It seems that I didn't tell him clearly enough."

The corners of Josnian's lips were in an indifferent arc, his face had no warmth, and his eyes were cold and cold.

"Master Qiao, I'm here to accompany you." Meng Chen respectfully stood with his hands lowered.

No matter what happened to Josnian, he would always stand by his side. This was his unswerving loyalty for more than twenty years.

The huge living room is quiet and quiet, and it no longer has the popularity it once had.

A few months ago, everyone was dismissed by Josnian, except for one, Butler Sun, who refused to leave and wanted to stay.

The murals and vases in the living room are still the same, but it is no longer the lively Qiao residence.

Meng Chen thought that this was probably the quietest time in Qiao's house, and I'm afraid... it would always be like this.

Over the years, Meng Chen has often been in and out of Qiao's house, and this was the first time he saw such a lifeless Qiao's house.

There are only endless trees, flowers, grass, rockeries, and no people.

Meng Chen couldn't figure out when the root of this disaster was laid.

"Master Qiao, if Han Yun comes over later, if you still refuse to agree to the marriage, I'm afraid he won't be so easy to talk to this time and will directly submit the evidence to the court."

Han Yurou likes Josnian very much.

But because of her personality, she never confessed her feelings to Josnian and kept silently liking him.

Han Yun and Yao Zhi knew this very well. Coupled with Josnian's overwhelming power in the capital, the Qiao Group was booming, so it was the best choice for them to join forces.

Last year, they came to propose marriage in person.

Josnian refused.

But Han Yun refused to give up and brought up the matter of marriage again and again.

Just when Qiaosnian was once again about to refuse and take measures, Han Yun took a preemptive strike and revealed a major secret of Qiao Group many years ago——

It turned out that the Qiao family had difficulty in cash flow earlier, and Qin Qing once made a shady smuggling transaction with foreigners. Although it was short-lived, it made great profits.

And later, the foreigner always transferred money to Qiao's account in accordance with the contract.

Qin Qing tried his best to cover up this criminal past until he fell into a lake due to depression.

Josnian didn't know about it at first, and it wasn't until he checked the accounts himself that he discovered the clues.

But Mr. Qiao has done something illegal, which cannot be explained away.
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