With the support of Zhong Luochen, Mrs. Zhong came to Gu Yuezhai.
Zhang Qingrui was already waiting in the lobby, and took the two of them back upstairs to Zhang Li Lanfang's room.
Mrs. Zhong and Zhang Li Lanfang looked at each other silently without saying a word. After a while, Old Master Zhong finally said, "I'll return the things to you, Luo Chen."
Hearing Old Master Zhong's instructions, Zhong Luochen hastily opened the brocade box in his hand. Zhang Li Lanfang took a look and nodded.
Zhang Qingrui took the brocade box from Zhong Luochen's hand.
At this time, Zhang Li Lanfang said: "Qingrui, put this thing back to its original place. Remember, put it away."
"Okay, grandma." Zhang Qingrui replied softly.
Zhang Li Lanfang said again: "Boy of the Zhong family, I have something to say to your grandfather alone, you should go out too."
Zhong Luochen looked a little hesitant, but Mrs. Zhong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you can wait for me outside."
Zhong Luochen had no choice but to say: "Miss Zhang, if you don't mind, how about I accompany you to put things away?"
Zhang Qingrui said calmly: "No need."
Zhong Luochen smiled slightly, but didn't force it.
After the two young men walked out, the old man Zhong sighed and said, "Lan Fang, how have you been all these years?"
Zhang Li Lanfang put on the cheongsam, but the author turned sideways, looked at the window instead of Mrs. Zhong, and said flatly, "At least the life is better than that of you, an old guy who almost went into the coffin."
Old Mr. Zhong smiled wryly and said: "I really should go into the coffin. This time, you are lucky enough. If you hadn't borrowed the black card, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you at the end."
Zhang Li Lanfang said indifferently: "It's just that your kid came to me with a jade lock. I take it as a way to clear up some kindness. I saw you today not because I am happy that you have overcome the difficulties, but just to see what you sold , just continued this old life, what an ugly appearance. I am happy to see it."
Old Mr. Zhong still sighed and said, "Lan Fang...do you still remember what happened back then?"
Zhang Li Lanfang sneered and said, "Why, do you want me to forget? Or is it that after so many years, I should have been demented and forgotten?"
Mrs. Zhong hurriedly said: "That's not what I mean! We all know that we were the ones who let you down... After that incident, we all felt guilty. We wanted to take good care of your Zhang family, but we didn't expect you to disappear overnight. , Let’s leave before it’s too late. We inquired later and found out that you’re here, so we wanted to come and look for you, but we were afraid that you wouldn’t calm down, so we’ve been wasting until now.”
As he said that, Mrs. Zhong said with a bit of tears: "We... I actually don't have the face to see you. If it wasn't for this trip to hell, oh..."
But Zhang Li Lanfang sneered and said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me! I am too familiar with your tricks! Hmph, you were like this back then. Don't go to that place! For so many years, there has been no news from him, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Good, good! Very good! You really have the nerve to come to see me!"
Old Mr. Zhong shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter what you say. I'm here for two things."
Seeing Zhang Li Lanfang's indifferent appearance, he had no choice but to continue: "First, it is to thank you for the black card that you borrowed. But you said that this is to repay the kindness of the year... My life is continued, but the sacrifice I paid The price is not too high. This matter, let's regard it as a thing of the past. The second matter, I hope you can agree to marry your granddaughter to my family's Luo Chen. "
"What?" Zhang Li Lanfang slapped the table angrily when he heard it, "Do you dare to say it again?"
Mrs. Zhong hurriedly said: "Listen to me first. This marriage is only good for your granddaughter, not bad. Listen, I plan to make Luochen the heir of all my property. After your granddaughter gets married, it won't take much The first level is the justifiable wife of the helmsman of the Zhong family... You should understand what I mean. If Xiao Liu hadn't sacrificed at the beginning, there wouldn't be the few families we have since, and I will pay back what I owe him, no matter what."
Zhang Li Lanfang immediately sneered and said, "That's nice to say... The result is not back to your surname Zhong?"
"The child's surname will be Zhang." Old Mr. Zhong said quietly: "If you get married, the first child will be surnamed Zhang. Regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl, they will be the heirs of all the Zhong family's property in the future."
"you… "
Mrs. Zhong stood up suddenly, leaned on a chair and knelt in front of Zhang Li Lanfang, weeping and said: "Lan Fang, we are the ones who are sorry for you. Mrs. Zhong is here, I kowtow to apologize to you!"
Boom boom boom.
Three silent but heavy ringing heads.
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While walking through the corridor, Zhang Qingrui suddenly heard the sound of something breaking. She hurriedly walked around the corner to look, and panicked: "Manman, what's wrong with you?"
I saw an intellectual receptionist in Gu Yuezhai fell to the ground at this time, with a narrator and a broken teacup.
The receptionist's name is Manman, a girl who has been working here for half a year, and Zhang Qingrui naturally knows it.
"I...Miss, I'm sorry, I originally brought tea to the old lady and the guests, but I accidentally..." Manman said with a look of horror: "I'm sorry, I will pay for the broken teacup .”
"What's the compensation?" Zhang Qingrui quickly helped the person up and said, "Look at you, the tiles on your feet are scratched and bleeding. This is a work-related injury, and we will pay you for compensation."
"Ah, miss, no need, no need!" Manman shook her head quickly and said, "It's my clumsiness... really no need."
"It's not a solution if your foot is still bleeding." Zhang Qingrui said, "Come to my office, and I will stop the bleeding for you first. I don't have any medicine."
"Ah, miss, how can I trouble you again... I'll just do it myself."
"Are your feet turned, too? Can you walk?" Zhang Qingrui said, "Okay, don't be polite to me, I'll help you."
In the general manager's office, Zhang Qingrui was rummaging for something in another cabinet next to the bookcase, "Strange, I remember it was placed here, why is it missing?"
Manman took a quick look at Zhang Qingrui, then at the brocade box she had put on the tea table in a hurry, gritted her teeth, and quickly opened the brocade box.
She took out an almost identical black card from inside her clothes, and turned the black card in the brocade box around.
Resisting the panic, Manman put away the black card that had been dropped, and said calmly: "Miss, I don't see blood as a problem, or I can deal with it myself. Didn't the old lady have a guest? No I wasted your time here."
"I found it, so it fell here." Zhang Qingrui turned around and walked over, and quickly applied medicine to stop the bleeding: "This thing used to have a name, it was called Jinchuang medicine. Do you want something from a costume drama on TV? But It works great and doesn't leave scars."
Slowly watching the white powder sprinkled on the wound on the leg, the bleeding stopped in an instant, and the wound began to become cool, and he couldn't help sighing: "God! But ah, this thing is only used by nobles like you , For those of us who are rough and rough, just put on the hemostatic patch and it's over."
Zhang Qingrui wiped the vine's wound carefully and said: "No matter how rough the girls are, you have to take good care of them yourself. If you don't even feel sorry for yourself, who is going to feel sorry for you?"
"I seem to be fine." Manman said suddenly.
Zhang Qingrui said: "How about this, your foot is still abducted. I will give you half a day off, and you go to see a doctor. If your foot still hurts tomorrow, you can continue to take another day off. Well, this is considered a work-related injury and I will give you a vacation. Salary, don't worry."
"Thank you Miss." Manman said hastily.
Zhang Qingrui smiled, got up and picked up the brocade box, helped Manman out, and went straight to the collection room.
She opened the brocade box and took out the black card from inside. After a glance, she couldn't help being startled. It seemed that this thing didn't have the feeling it gave her before.
She had some doubts in her heart, but her grandma had confirmed it when it was delivered, so there should be no problem. Besides, her grandma had warned her since she was a child that she should not touch this thing too much.
Although she was curious, she could more or less feel the strangeness of the black card, so she quickly put it away and locked it.
It didn't take long to return to Zhang Li Lanfang's room.
"Grandma, has the old lady of the Zhong family left?" Zhang Qingrui looked at Zhang Li Lanfang in surprise and asked.
Zhang Li Lanfang said, "Have you put away the things?"
Zhang Qingrui nodded and said: "It has been put back to its original place."
Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly said: "Son, come here."
Zhang Qingrui walked up to Zhang Li Lanfang, who gently grabbed her palm and said, "If I let you marry Zhong Luochen, what will happen to you?"
"Grandma, why all of a sudden..." Zhang Qingrui's face changed slightly, but he was well-bred since childhood, and he was still very calm at this time.
"You answer me first, will you agree?"
Zhang Qingrui shook his head directly.
Zhang Li Lanfang smiled wryly: "I already know your answer. But if Grandma wants you to marry me no matter whether she agrees or disagrees?"
"Grandma... are you, are you kidding me?"
"Do I look like a joke?" Zhang Li Lanfang said in a deep voice, "You keep asking me what happened back then... I will tell you the truth now, and then you will understand why I made this decision."
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Speaking of the place where Ren Ziling works, Luo Qiu has been there a few times - this woman occasionally forgets things and asks him to send them over.
But if you want to transfer to the bus, it is too much trouble.
Fortunately, that place is within this city, which is a place he can reach at will.
The club's transmission to the club owner is generally positioned through the impression in the owner's memory. The deeper the impression, the higher the accuracy of transmission.
Fortunately, due to the fact that he has been here a few times, he still has some impressions of Ren Ziling's office. Luo Qiu took a step forward at home, and then stepped into this office the next step.
Ren Ziling's office has inherited the usual style of her home room, a true biography of deep mess.
Luo Qiu sighed, and casually put the document on the desk, but at the same time saw a picture that was pressed under the document, with a corner exposed.
Curiosity has always been something that Luo Qiu can't let go of. He opened the file and took out the pictures to have a look.
"This guy... what is he looking for?"