I Have Four Dads After Transmigrating in a Novel

Chapter 168

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Jiang Mian looked towards the cinema, raised her hand to pinch her eyebrows, and resigned herself to going to the address Han Jiayuan gave her.

Han Jiayuan gave her the basic information about Mrs. Zhang on the phone.

Mrs. Zhang's real name is Zhang Qianya. The Zhang family is a real scholarly family, but Zhang Qianya dislikes the family's education method. She thinks it is too rigid. What she loves most is breaking all kinds of rules, which is a headache.

It happened that Mr. Zhang liked this granddaughter the most, so under the old man's doting, Zhang Qianya was raised crookedly.

Zhang Qianya believed that there was no man in the world who was good enough for her, and she never got married after she was thirty years old. With Mr. Zhang supporting her, it was hard for the rest of the Zhang family to say anything, and her parents turned a blind eye. Just pretend it's invisible.

There are four major aristocratic families in Kyoto, Lin, Han, Qi and Qi.

Mr. Zhang's best friend is Mr. Lin of the Lin family. The two have a close brotherly relationship. Unfortunately, the third young master of the Lin family has been ill since he was a child and has been relying on medicine to survive.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the doctor directly issued a notice. Mr. Lin was old, and he really didn't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person, so he followed the ancient method - he wanted to find a granddaughter-in-law for his third grandson.

It's good to have a glimmer of hope.

Those who wish to be happy must have good fortune and fortune. The Lin family was not satisfied with the many girls they were looking for, so Mr. Lin set his sights on Zhang Qianya.

Zhang Qianya had several accidents when she was a child, but she survived safely in the end. She is a lucky person, and her horoscope is particularly suitable for Lin San.

Maybe it would be nice to marry Zhang Qianya and have three grandchildren.

Mr. Lin knew very well that Mr. Zhang loved Zhang Qianya and might not agree to it, but he really had no choice but to tell Mr. Zhang about it with all his face.

Facing the expectant and desperate look in his best friend's eyes, Mr. Zhang could not refuse, but he did not dare to agree. He sighed: "Old Lin, you know Xiaoya's temperament. Even if I agree, she may not be willing to marry."

"I know, I know." Mr. Lin nodded hastily. He also watched Zhang Qianya grow up and was naturally familiar with her character. "It's just that San'er can't afford to wait any longer."

The old man in his eighties with white beard and hair had red eyes: "As long as little Yaken gets married, no matter whether San'er will be fine or not, everything about San'er from now on will be hers. I just want to do my best in the end, as long as there is..."

"I do." Before Mr. Lin finished speaking, the door to the study room was suddenly opened. Zhang Qianya walked in, patted her chest and said, "Marry third brother? No problem."

Zhang Qianya and Lin San didn't meet much, but she and Lin Er were good brothers, and her brother's brother was her brother, so there was nothing wrong with helping her brother celebrate.

If it was really because she brought Lin Sanchong back to life, it would be a credit to her. It would be easy to discuss the divorce then.

So the marriage was decided, and a few days later, Zhang Qianya married Lin San.

Things really turned around. Lin San, who was originally judged by the doctor to not survive more than a week, gradually improved and the death notice was withdrawn.

But his illness was too serious and could not be eradicated, so he could only be nursed back to health. Three years later, he eventually died.

It was enough for the Lin family, at least Lin Sandu lived for three more years.

Zhang Qianya has been married to Lin San for three years and regards Lin San as a brother. After her brother leaves, of course she cannot occupy his family's property. She plans to return to her parents' family and continue to be a single noble.

Mr. Lin did not stop her and still gave all of Lin San's property to Zhang Qianya.

When Lin San was alive, she did not divorce Lin San, and she was still nominally Lin San's wife.

Almost everyone in the upper class knows this. Zhang Qianya doesn't like to use her husband's surname, so most people call her Mrs. Zhang.

She didn't mind at all at first, it was just a title, until she met Han Xu.

Last month, Lin Da's son turned eighteen. The Lin family held a grand banquet, and Han Xu was invited to go.

Zhang Qianya caught a glimpse of Han Xu in the crowd. This lady and young lady who had lived for thirty-four years and always claimed to be a man understood for the first time what heartbeat was.

She thought she had found love.

Since last month, Zhang Qianya has been chasing Han Xu. Her way of chasing people is very direct and simple, trying every means to get in front of Han Xu.

Fortunately, she also knew that too many times would be annoying, so she kept it within a normal range.

In this way, for the sake of the Lin family and the Zhang family, Han Xu should not go too far.

He even said bluntly to Zhang Qianya: "Can't you treat me as a brother?"

"I want to, too." Zhang Qianya pointed to her heart, "But it doesn't allow it."

Han Xu: "..."

Han Xu: "You are not my type."

Zhang Qianya: "Then what type do you like?"

Han Xu: "I won't be like you."

Zhang Qianya thought deeply, and then said something shocking: "It doesn't matter if you don't like me. I have a pretty good figure. How about you close your eyes and let's just have a simple relationship in bed?"

Han Xu looked at her like she was looking at something strange.

Han Jiayuan also knew these details, because when Zhang Qianya said these words, Han Jiayuan was beside her, and she regarded him as nothing.

However, Han Jiayuan did not tell Jiang Mian these details. If the boss knew that he told the lady all this, he would have to deduct all his salary.

Jiang Mian had a headache. Just from the news he got from Han Jiayuan, he knew that the rich man's love was hard to stop.

Behind her are the Lin family and the Zhang family. Unlike Princess Bomi, she is just a princess from a small country. Besides being a crybaby, Princess Bomi is actually quite worry-free.

She learned before that Princess Bomi's blind date journey was not smooth. Of the blind dates Han Jiayuan was looking for, Princess Bomi met two of them. She was so scared that she cried for two days, was sick for three days, and rejected all the others. .

Because-

The first blind date was good-looking and seemed polite. The two had dinner in the restaurant and the atmosphere was good.

As a result, when we got out of the restaurant, a pregnant girl ran over and beat the blind date man violently. She also stuffed small peppers into his mouth and cursed him for being a heartless man.

Princess Bomi was so frightened that she fainted from crying. Han Xu was so frightened that he went to the hospital to see her.

The second blind date, Princess Bomi, went to meet her cautiously. Seeing that she was so weak, the blind date man became protective.

In order to prove his power to Princess Pommy, he showed off his wild muscles and performed a hand-hammering brick on the spot.

Princess Bomi was once again carried back to the hospital by her bodyguards. After waking up, she held a water bottle and drank while crying - she cried too much and was short of water.

Han Xu didn't dare to let her see her blind date again. Later, he found out that Princess Bomi and the street performer Zhong Yi were connected online. He was moved and decided to let them go on a blind date. So far, the progress was pretty good.

Jiang Mian sighed, and the driver couldn't help but be happy: "Girl, what happened? You've been sighing several times in less than a minute since you sat down."

Jiang Mian said: "There is someone who is trying his best to be my stepmother. Please tell me what I should do."

The uncle driver nodded in understanding: "In that case, you can check out her character. If she's good, it's okay to be a stepmother. It's also good for your dad to have a companion."

Jiang Mian: "The key is that my dad doesn't like it, so it's useless to refuse."

The uncle driver thought for a while and came up with an idea: "This is easy to do. You can find a girl who is prettier than her and kill her instantly in terms of age, appearance, figure, self-cultivation, etc., so that she will feel ashamed and give up."

Jiang Mian: "..."

Therefore, she still had to come forward.

After a while, the uncle driver looked at the rearview mirror in surprise and saw the little girl sitting behind taking off the rabbit headband and putting down the bun.

Her long, beautiful and smooth hair spreads down like a waterfall, hanging down to her waist.

She took off her coat, exposing her white shoulders, and then there was a tearing sound, and the knee-length skirt was torn in half.

In an instant, the little girl's pure and sweet temperament disappeared, replaced by an indescribable feeling -

The uncle driver racked his brains, but in the end he could only come up with the word "amazing". He felt that his car seemed to have become more sophisticated because of her ride.

"Girl, what are you doing?" The driver was very curious.

Jiang Mian opened the small bag, pushed away the little paper man who was trying to slip out, rummaged through and found a lipstick that had not been used much, curled the corners of his lips and said nothing.

Zhang Qianya looked at the time, then looked at the smiling Han Jiayuan, and asked for the eighteenth time: "Where did A Xu go? Did he avoid me on purpose?"

Han Jiayuan's answer was still the same: "Ms. Zhang, Mr. Han is busy with work and can't get away. Why don't you go back first? I'll invite you next time I have a chance."

Zhang Qianya snorted, turned her head, and continued tapping the plate with a knife and fork in boredom.

She finally had the opportunity to meet Han Xu, and she didn't want to let it go. She just had to wait. She had been waiting for two hours, and she didn't care if she waited any longer.

Han Jiayuan's phone vibrated. He looked down and saw a smile in his eyes. He then quietly retreated and went downstairs to pick up Jiang Mian.

"Mianmian."

Jiang Mian interrupted him: "Uncle Jiayuan, please cooperate with me later."

She confessed a few words, surprise flashed in Han Jiayuan's eyes, and Jiang Mian asked him: "Do you remember?"

Han Jiayuan made an OK gesture.

Jiang Mian shook her hair: "Let's go."

Zhang Qianya found out that Han Jiayuan was missing, and felt happy: she must have received news from A Xu and went to pick him up.

She took out the makeup mirror and looked at herself carefully. After finding no problem, she brought her thighs that had been spread unconsciously together and straightened her back, making a ladylike posture.

A moment later, she heard footsteps and showed a shy smile that she had specially practiced in front of the mirror - her good brother Lin Er had told her to act like a woman when dealing with the people she likes, and not to look too much like a man, otherwise no one would like her.

Standing up and looking back, Zhang Qianya tried her best to lower her voice and make her voice sound delicate and charming: "Axu, why are you..."

However, what she faced was not the handsome face that haunted her, but—

"Auntie, who are you?" Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows with confusion and confusion on his face. He immediately looked Zhang Qianya up and down, with a look of realization on his face, "I understand, you are Ahan's new secretary, right?"

Zhang Qianya was confused: "Secretary?"

"Isn't it?" Jiang Mian walked to the main seat and tilted his head, "Ahan told me that he hired a female secretary before, and it should be you."

Zhang Qianya was in a mess in the wind and sorted out an important thread from her chaotic thoughts: "Wait a minute, who do you call Ahan?"

Jiang Mian rubbed the goosebumps on his hands and smiled sweetly: "Ahan is Ahan. Auntie, is there any problem?"

Zhang Qianya: "?"

She looked at Han Jiayuan, who smiled, pointed at Jiang Mian, and said respectfully: "Miss Zhang, this is Mr. Han's... little lover."