Zhai Yongsheng wanted to speak, his wife stared at him, shut up obediently, and sighed secretly.
Ye Feng smiled suddenly, glanced at Zhai Min, and then said to Pu Fangqin: "Auntie, I think love is a matter of two people. If you think that the family is not right, I can work hard. Should you respect it? Zhai Min's thoughts?"
"I believe that my daughter will not go against me. Besides, she actually knows better than you. People born in our family can't do many things by their own "sex". Maybe she was controlled too strictly by me. , So I want to resist once, I'm sorry, I found you, but I think she should be awakened now, if you don't believe it, you can ask her." Pu Fangqin smiled confidently.
Ye Feng looked at Zhai Min. The latter's face was pale, and he glanced at Ye Feng guiltily, then lowered his head and said sorry. . .
Feeling the unspeakable ease in my heart, for Ye Feng, this relationship is just to make up for the regret he had when he was a child. He has always regarded Zhai Min as the shadow of Wen Min, and he will inevitably feel occasionally about his impulsive actions. Guilt, but now he doesn't need to feel guilty at all. He stood up and said to Pu Fangqin without sadness or joy: "Okay, thank you, let me teach me vividly, so that I finally understand what is snobbery."
"You!" Pu Fangqin's face changed, Ye Feng had already left, and the corner of Zhai Yongsheng's mouth appeared to have a smile, with some appreciation in his eyes, while Zhai Min stared at Ye Feng away with a dazed and surprised look. From the back, I couldn't tell what kind of taste it was. To Ye Feng, she really couldn't talk about love. Maybe she had it before, but it was really an impulsive expression.
"Unqualified young man!" Pu Fangqin cursed in a low voice. . .
"Mom." Zhai Min gave his mother a sad look.
Pu Fangqin said angrily: "Let's go, go back with us today. Your Uncle Wang introduced you to a boyfriend. He made an appointment to meet you at our house tomorrow. You have to take good care of it."
"That uncle is the deputy governor?" Zhai Yongsheng frowned.
Pu Fangqin glared: "What's the matter, do you have an opinion?"
"I've seen that child, and it's commonplace. It doesn't look like a good person. Do you think it's appropriate to marry your daughter to him?"
Zhai Yongsheng wanted to say that the man might not be stronger than Ye Feng, or even far behind, but the endurance for many years made him still habitually restrained. . .
"This is what the old man confessed personally, what can I do? Besides, do you still want our daughter to live the life of the poor in the future, haven't you had enough?" Pu Fangqin stared at her husband with disdain.
Zhai Yongsheng was born as a farmer in Shanxi. Later, he met Pu Fangqin when he was studying at Zhejiang University. At that time, he was just one of Pu Fangqin’s many suitors, even the worst, most honest and inconspicuous. After dumping his official son, he picked the worst of him to marry in a fit of anger. After so many years, Zhai Yongsheng’s life is hard to see. Fortunately, Pu Fangqin feels that he has been in love with each other silently for so many years, so sometimes It’s still nice to her, but once in a while, he loses his sense of measure. He usually endures it, but today he can’t bear it. He said coldly, “What’s wrong with the child from a poor family? Born in Pu's family, what do you think your life will be like now? If you have the ability, just fight for yourself. I am optimistic about Ye Feng..."
After Zhai Yongsheng finished speaking, he stood up and walked away. He didn't really go, but sat down in the car and smoked a cigarette for the first time.
Pu Fangqin had never seen her husband so angry. For a while, she was a little overwhelmed. He felt a little guilty when he saw that he was just sitting in the car smoking a cigarette. He took a sip of coffee, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then sighed. In a tone, she said to her somewhat frightened daughter who was in low spirits: "Min'er, don't blame mom."
Zhai Min didn't finish, and didn't say a word until he walked out of the coffee shop with his mother.
In a corner of the cafe, the peaked cap "shows" an angelic face, which is Dongfang Yaoqing after putting on makeup. . .
Staring at Ye Feng's back, Dongfang Yaoqing sighed for a long time, and when she looked at Pu Yufang again, Dongfang Yaoqing had an indescribable disgust.
Thinking of the engagement ceremony between herself and Ye Feng in a few days, she would definitely make a national sensation at that time. What she now considers is whether to send an invitation to Pu Yufang as well? Although all the invitations have been sent out, I really want to talk about the qualifications, this Pu family said nothing can be online, but Dongfang Yaoqing suddenly looked forward to letting Pu Fangqin witness the grand occasion of his engagement on the cruise ship. What kind of surprise would that snobbish woman look like, and will she be thumped with regret
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Nanshan of Songjiang. . .
That manor-style villa called Nangong.
Nangong Wuming drove into the villa in his newly-replaced and more low-key Geely car, and then greeted Brother Scar, who was watching a third-level reading material made by Hong Kong Huangye at the gate, and flung a cigarette. Go outside the hut and hand over the big front door specially bought for Uncle Hua who is punching. The two men who have been waiting at Nangong’s house for many years are very happy. Brother Scar said that the young master has been walking for so long, and he has to drink a few drinks. Said that he would come to the hut for dinner and drink two glasses, Nangong Wuming smiled and agreed.
Nangong Wuming walked into the living room, feeling very empty. A few of the servants were cleaning the room, and they all looked happy when they saw the young master coming back. The atmosphere of Nangong’s family has always been very depressing, only when Nangong Wuming came home. , It will be easier, but Nangong Wuming has been busy with company affairs all year long, and there is not much time to come back. . .
After greeted enthusiastically with a few subordinates, and sent out a small gift without "showing", amidst the sincere gratitude of the few people, Nangong walked to my father's practice room step by step.
Nangong Lingtian also has a habit. If he is not usually sitting in the hall, he will be designated to stay in the exercise room, hitting his own wooden stakes, or practicing swords and swords.
The exercise room is very large, about 300 square meters, but the decoration inside is very simple. Except for a few wooden piles, there is only the row of weapons racks against the wall, far more than the eighteen weapons, some legends There are also more than 30 weapons in total, ranging from darts that are as small as a few inches in length, to Overlord's hammers that are one round larger than a human head, and of course, there are silver spears with a barrel more than three meters in length. . .
Nangong Ling Tian really practiced swords in the practice room. He danced a long sword imperviously. Ling Li's sword spirit made Nangong Wuming take a step back. After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Nangong Ling Tian took it. The "wool" towel handed over by the next person who was waiting wiped his face. I didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional and exclaimed: "I'm old, hey!"
"Father!" Nangong called out anonymously.
"I'm back? Is the business going well?" Nangong Ling Tian asked in a deep voice.
Nameless Nangong nodded, bowing his head respectfully without saying a word.
Nangong Lingtian walked up to his son and said for a long time: "Fortunately, you finally know to go home and follow me to the study. I have something to say to you..."
Some anxious people came to the study with his father. Nangong sat on the side with a guilty conscience. Nangong Lingtian took the tea handed by the next person, took a sip, as if to clear his throat, and then said to Nangong Wuming: "You I know about the last time I contacted the people of Simon's family."
Nangong Wuming smiled bitterly. He really didn't want to conceal it. It was just that Nangong Lingtian knew so early that it was a bit inappropriate, he just thought so.
"Actually, what the Ximen family said is not unreasonable. Now that the Dongfang family has found an ally and got together with Ye Feng, and Ye Feng is so close to the second son of the Li family, you have to guard against it. Alliance with the Ximen family, this is also forced by the situation." Nangong Lingtian said.
Nangong Wuming originally agreed to Ximen Chuuxue’s proposal. He just wanted to drag the matter down slowly with a procrastination word. He didn’t expect that now Nangong Lingtian believed that he really wanted to be in alliance with the Ximen family. It would be a huge storm baptism, Nangong Wuming sighed, a little bit of emotion that people are not as good as the sky. . .
"Anonymous, your mother died early, and I only have a son like you. Therefore, father has worked so hard to fight for you. You have to understand this. As for the girl you were looking for named Lilac, I Don’t be afraid to tell you that I knew it a year ago. Do you think you can hide from me? But I can promise you, as long as you work hard, help your father to unify the four families as soon as possible. She is a bit normal, and I recognize it, I won’t stop you, if you still cheat and hide as usual, don’t really treat your father as blind, hum, if it really breaks my heart. , I can only give him up first and let you completely give up!" Nangong Wuming sighed, and his tone gradually became cold, completely cold.
Nangong Wuming stood up suddenly in fright, and said with a frightened expression: "Father, no!"
"Think about this. I also hope you can get your own happiness. It depends on what you do next." Nangong Lingtian sighed.
Nangong Wuming also sighed for a long time: "Father, I listen to you in everything, hey!"
"Okay!" Nangong Ling Tian said dryly and arrogantly: "Our father and son are of the same mind, and we work together to break the gold, so why not worry about the great cause!"
Nangong Wuming smiled bitterly.
Nangong Lingtian suddenly said, "Look at what this is."
Throwing the invitation on the table to Nangong Wuming, Nangong Lingtian saw that his son was not angry at all, and couldn't help but hate iron and steel and said: "Dongfang Yaoqing was originally your fiancee. Go to some engagement ceremony. Isn't this banquet slapped me in the face?"
Nangong Wuming said: "Let me go!"
"Okay, you can go. Anyway, my old face can't go, but I don't think the old men from other companies will go. Now it is the world of your young people. Behave well and don't let me down. , I am optimistic about you." Nangong Ling Tian sighed.
Nangong Wuming took a long breath and said, "Dad, don't worry, I know what to do."