Allow her to be pampered

When Wu Qingzhi came to look for Chi Rong, she was holding a photo album and commenting with a smile.

"Aren't there any pictures of crying noses?" Chi Rong complained, "It's too boring."

Indeed, Wu Qingzhi's childhood images are either a baby in swaddling clothes, or a noble young master in a white shirt and black leather shoes. Although decent, they lack interest.

However, I have to admit that Wu Qingzhi has been handsome since childhood.

At the moment, I caught a glimpse of a photo of playing the piano.

But seeing the people in the photo, one on the left and one on the right, sitting side by side, playing with four hands, it is Wu Qingzhi and a young girl.

The girl has a soft body and a beautiful appearance, wearing a mermaid skirt that stretches the floor, she is absolutely stunning.

Just sitting together, these two people have the beauty of a man and a woman.

Chi Rong was about to ask who this person was, but unexpectedly, a pair of big hands with well-defined joints leisurely reached over and pressed gently on her shoulders.

"Isn't this Bai Pingting?"

Wu Qingzhi said lightly, "It's been about ten years, but she hasn't changed much."

Chi Rong originally wanted to say that compared to you today, you have not changed much, but his mind was attracted by the woman's name in the words.

Chi Rong asked dryly: "My surname is Bai? Could it be that Miss Bai from the Louwailou restaurant you mentioned earlier?"

She picked up the memory fragments in her head and guessed randomly, but Wu Qingzhi nodded slightly when she heard the sound, and answered her: "Exactly."

Wu Qingzhi once said that this woman had been studying abroad with him for more than five years, and now it seems that there is probably more than that, and there must be something like a childhood sweetheart.

So Chi Rong asked again absent-mindedly: "You all know how to play the piano? It's amazing."

"I'm not good at it, she plays the best."

Wu Qingzhi answered candidly, but Chi Rong couldn't sit still anymore.

Then he returned the photo album, and greeted Wu's father for warmth before preparing to go back home.

Chi Rong walked briskly in front of Wu Qingzhi, from behind, there was an inexplicably repulsive atmosphere.

Chi Rong got into the car without saying a word, and Wu Qingzhi followed and walked close to him.

But he smiled and said warmly: "Chi Rong, let's see what this is."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed a pen into Chi Rong's palm.

Chi Rong's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wu Qing said word by word: "Chi Rong, this is a marriage bestowed by God."

Chi Rong held the pen tightly, and her eyes were full of sparks from the evening lights.

Chi Rong's eyes were shining, and Wu Qingzhi in her eyes was also shining.

"Are you still angry with me?" Wu Qingzhi asked.

Chi Rong made an exaggerated voice, and pretended to be stupid: "Don't be stinky, I don't have anything to do to get angry with you! Today I am promoted and raised during the day, and eat delicious food at night. I am too happy to be happy!"

But he said that it should have been a good thing that Chi Rong had achieved something in his work.

Of course, the tree attracts the wind, but within a few days, before someone's eyes turned red, a few noble ladies sent a post first, saying that they wanted to invite Mrs. Wu as a guest.

Chi Rong never showed his face in social occasions, so naturally he didn't have any acquaintances with famous ladies, so this invitation was really strange.

Wu Qingzhi read a few posts, but his brows were furrowed, and he said, "These families are all good friends with Boss Cao."

It was a trap like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Wu Qingzhi could only sigh slightly: "You don't have to agree to all of them, just pick a few that are close to each other, and just make up your mind."

As soon as these words came out, Chi Rong picked up one of the posts, and read with his neck poised: "...betting to win the horse's hoof, the origin is seven feet lighter... I specially invite two of you to visit the racetrack together."

Chi Rong couldn't stop tutting, "It's so extravagant, the family also built a racetrack, so you can run horses several times a year."

Wu Qingzhi smiled lightly and pinched Chi Rong's small face, Fu took the invitation again, looked around, and then opened his mouth lightly.

"You can go to this house. Chi Rong, are you good at equestrian skills?"

Wu Qingzhi smiled, "You have learned to ride a bicycle, and riding a horse is much more difficult than riding a bicycle."

Unexpectedly, after Chi Rong heard this, she showed off with her head held high: "Climbing trees and going down rivers, riding horses and playing cards, there is nothing that our old Chi family is not proficient in."

But Chi Rong's slender waist was crossed, her mouth was raised high, and she was so cute.

Wu Qingzhi loves her coquettish appearance the most, so he immediately hooked her with his long arms and took her into his arms.

Chi Rong vowed: "You just wait to see me ride Juechen and leave them all behind!"

So, the two discussed together and agreed to this post.

The invitation to a horse race is like a picnic, and the time is around the daytime on a Sunday.

Chi Rong and Wu Qingzhi arrived at the scene by car, but they saw that the hill was green and soft, with two or three white one-story houses dotted on it, which were gazebos and stables.

The forest guard directed the way forward and led the driver into the parking lot. As soon as he turned off the engine, he heard a distant call: "Young master! Today is really a coincidence!"

Hearing the reputation, he turned out to be a middle-aged and elderly man with a Chinese face.

Sure enough, it was Boss Cao.

Seeing that Wu Qingzhi was calm and composed, he first helped Chi Rong out of the car, then put on a smirk, went up to greet him and said: "The weather is fine today, it's not so sunny, so I brought my wife out to relax."

Wu Qingzhi paused, and then asked pointedly, "Why didn't you see Young Master Cao coming and going together? Among the young masters in Yue'an City, he is the best at horse racing."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Boss Cao coldly.

Wu Qingzhi sponsored Young Master Cao to elope. No one else knew about it, but Boss Cao knew it best.

A few months ago, Boss Cao deliberately lowered the price, and because of this, he fought with Zhang Qifang, causing chaos in the business.

Boss Cao originally thought that the young master was ill and easy to bully, who would have thought that, but within a few days, Wu Qingzhi put a courtesan next to his son.

This woman's surname is Feng and her name is Xiaoman. She is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but she is not clean.

Young master Cao has been fascinated by this calamity, but he doesn't know that due to poor hygiene, he has contracted a willow disease.

It simply wasn't the deadly syphilis, who finally got cured after seeking medical advice, but he still didn't give up, and couldn't do without this woman.

Since you are a social butterfly, spending money is the last thing you can do sloppy.

Young Master Cao then spent money like running water, first losing all his own money, and then focusing on Lao Tzu's money, stealthily misappropriating Boss Cao's money and assets, and more and more trying to empty out Cao's family.

Boss Cao hated Wu Qingzhi to the core. He hated the young boss for cutting off his fortune by using his power for personal gain.

Now, Young Master Cao has disappeared without a trace. On the surface, he is talking about elopement, but behind the scenes, he may have become Wu Qingzhi's proton, which is still unknown!

Thinking of this, Boss Cao's face became more and more gloomy.

But he couldn't get angry, so he could only smile to Wu Qingzhi and said: "A dog is incompetent...but today, it depends on how many laps you ride your horse."

The two were at the moment when they were facing each other, but on the other side, they saw the host's wife in riding clothes, holding her husband in her right hand, and a beautiful female family member in her left hand, walking gracefully.

"Today is really full of splendor! Not only Young Master Wu and Mrs. Wu are giving you face, but our talented women from Yue'an City have also returned to China!"

The noble lady smiled and invited the female family member on the left, "Everyone, come and have a look, which beauty is here!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman in white took off her net gauze mask, revealing a beautiful face.

With just one glance, Chi Rong recognized the woman's face.

Such an unsurpassed beauty is exactly the stunning girl in that photo who is playing four hands with Wu Qingzhi!
——It is also the daughter of the Bai family, Bai Pingting.