"Mom, you don't have to worry about my marriage." Cheng Junhua withdrew his gaze, and his eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not warm at all, fell on Mrs. Jill's face, "My marriage, I will leave it to my uncle to arrange it." .”
Mrs. Jill smiled slightly: "There are so many girls, you didn't catch your eye?"
Cheng Junhua curled his lips coldly: "They are all dressed up too coquettishly. I only see their performances, but not their hearts. What's the difference between me choosing one to marry and my uncle arranging one for me to marry?"
"..."
"Mom, since you invited them over, treat them well, I still have something to go out." After finishing speaking, he put the wine glass into Mrs. Jill.
"You child, today is your birthday, why did you go out again after you got home?" Mrs. Jier looked at Cheng Junhua anxiously.
"I'm going to the Dragon Palace."
As soon as she heard that she was going to the Dragon Palace, Mrs. Jill, who wanted to keep him here, fell silent.
It should be the president waiting for him in Dragon Palace to celebrate his birthday.
The president had a daughter in his later years, and her daughter was young. Although she recognized her goddaughter, she was not related by blood.
He loved Cheng Junhua since he was a child, and after he became president, he paid more attention to Cheng Junhua.
He often said that if he stepped down, Cheng Junhua would come on stage.
Therefore, Cheng Junhua regards the president and his wife as more important than their parents.
I spend more time in the Dragon Palace and the presidential palace than at home.
Seeing the background of his going out, Mrs. Jill's eyes were filled with disappointment.
As the son grew up, he became more and more distant from his feelings.
Cheng Junhua's departure disappointed the women present, and they lost all interest.
Some pampered daughters felt that they were left out and were unwilling, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces.
Song Jiuyue caught up from the villa and blocked Cheng Junhua who was about to get into the car.
Cheng Junhua looked at her sullenly: "You are so brave, dare to block my way?"
Song Jiuyue came over with a vicious attitude, but seeing his dangerous and murderous eyes, she was a little timid, and said without confidence: "I have something to tell you."
Cheng Junhua sneered: "Let me marry you?"
"I am pregnant."
Cheng Junhua was startled.
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Gu Yanhao was not in M City for the past two days, Song Wuyou went to and from get off work on time.
Early this morning, she was woken up by a sound like an earthquake.
She got out of bed quickly and went to the window to have a look.
Oh my god, why did the villa in front collapse
She turned around and was about to go downstairs to see what happened when she suddenly heard the sound of the building collapsing.
what happened
The neighbor's villas have collapsed, will hers collapse
I hurried downstairs, but saw Secretary Zhang and Ade discussing something.
Hearing her footsteps, Secretary Zhang and Adeqiqi turned their heads to say good morning to her.
"Why did those buildings collapse?" Song Wuyou asked.
Ade said: "It was demolished, young lady."
Song Wuyou was taken aback for a moment: "Demolition?"
Ade: "Yes, the young master arranged to finish the project as soon as possible."
Song Wuyou, who had no idea what was going on, was at a loss: "Those villas belong to Gu Yanhao?"
Before she saw someone living there.
"It wasn't a few days ago, but it is now." Ade replied.
"Even if it is, there is no need to dismantle it. What a pity."
"The young master is going to build a horse farm and an arrow field, and he is going to raise chickens." Ade said.
When Song Wuyou heard this, his heart tightened, and he looked at Ade in surprise: "Building a horse farm and an archery field?"