The queen's wife is too sultry

"As long as she can spend her life safely, I will be satisfied."

Hearing this, Lu Qing looked at Zhang Yuemei sincerely, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "On this point, I have the same thoughts as you."

"With the protection of the Lu family, I can guarantee my life that she will not be harmed by any outside world."

No matter how sincere and honest his words and deeds were, Zhang Yuemei's face still remained calm.

She looked at Lu Qing without any emotion, and stated indifferently: "But as early as ten years ago, she already had the protection of the Jiang family, didn't she?"

Lu Qing's eyes froze, his handsome face gradually sank, and his sharp eyes fixed on the old man's face: "The Lu family is connected with her by blood. Could it be that you can't compare to the Jiang family!"

"What about the blood?" Zhang Yuemei said coldly, "I only know that when Qiqi left, it was the young master of the Jiang family who was always with her."

"As long as I can treat her well, I don't care if he is the Zhang family or the Li family."

After her words fell, the atmosphere in the ward became stalemate again.

Lu Qing's black eyes were condensed with sullen light, and his face was cloudy and uncertain: "It seems that today we can't reach an agreement."

Zhang Yuemei closed her eyes indifferently, as if she didn't want to spend any more time talking with him: "President Lu, please go ahead."

The water on the table had already cooled completely, she held it to her lips, and took a sip expressionlessly.

Impatientness and anger flashed from Lu Qing's eyes, and then disappeared. In just a few breaths, he adjusted his emotions and forced himself to calm down and continue negotiating with the stubborn old man in front of him.

"The water is cold, let me pour you another glass."

Without waiting for Zhang Yuemei to react, he got up on his own, picked up the kettle and poured some warm water into the cup again.

Zhang Yuemei frowned. The dignified Ruiyao's CEO condescended to pour water for an old woman late at night. What exactly does this Lu Qing want?
The gurgling sound of pouring water echoed in the quiet and cold ward, and misty water vapor rose from the wall of the cup. After Lu Qing handed the steamy water cup to Zhang Yuemei, he sat down again, showing no signs of leaving.

The temperature of the hot water was just right, Zhang Yuemei held the water glass and glanced at Lu Qing strangely.

Lu Qing folded his hands and stared at the void with misty eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

No one spoke, and there was nothing else in the ward except the rustling of leaves outside the window.

Zhang Yuemei glanced at him, perhaps because of her old age and poor eyesight, she felt that his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Ye Qi's.

Her heart moved, and she couldn't bear it.

After a while, she sighed and said, "Mr. Lu, please go back to rest this morning. I've finished what I need to say."

"If you really want Zhenzhen to return to Lu's house, just go and tell her, I can't stop the old lady."

"It's just that if you want me to give support in this matter, please forgive me."

After she finished speaking in one breath, she thought it was over, but she didn't want Lu Qing's eyes to focus on her again, so he said lightly, "Ms. Zhang, how much do you know about the Jiang family?"

Zhang Yuemei was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed her eyes guardedly: "What do you want to say?"

Lu Qing crossed his legs, his eyes were deep and sharp, and the aura around him became more calm and self-sustaining than before.

He raised his eyes, and his tone was calm: "With all due respect, except for Jiang Jingting and Jiang Tingyue, you haven't had any contact with other members of the Jiang family, have you?"

Jiang Tingyue is Jiang Jingting's grandfather, the oldest elder in the Jiang family, and the core figure of the Jiang family.

Zhang Yuemei frowned. Although she didn't understand what Lu Qing meant, what he said was indeed the truth.

Ye Zhen saved Jiang Jingting's life. At that time, his grandfather Jiang Tingyue was also there. The old man was majestic and serious, with those simple and vicissitudes of life, ordinary people would be terrified when they saw it.

Jiang Tingyue is very affectionate, Ye Zhen saved his grandson's life, she repayed her kindness, and with a wave of her hand, she sent Ye Qi to the best hospital for treatment.

After Zhang Yuemei found out, she was extremely grateful, she brought Ye Zhen to the door to express her thanks, and just met the old man.

It was only later that she learned that the Jiang family had moved overseas a few years ago, and their business was mainly concentrated in Europe, and they would only return to China during major festivals or important events.

And the year when Ye Zhen rescued Jiang Jingting, the old man happened to return to China with his grandson to handle errands.

But after that, the old man went back abroad, leaving Jiang Jingting to accompany Ye Zhen, and Zhang Yuemei never saw him again.

She said without thinking: "So what? I have met the young master of the Jiang family, he is an excellent person, I trust him."

Lu Qing snorted, as if mocking her innocence.

He squinted his eyes, his eyes flickered playfully, with a bit of uninhibitedness, and changed back to a cynical look.

"Objectively speaking, Jiang Jingting is a dragon and a phoenix among men, so he is more than enough to match Ye Zhen."

"But..." he paused, and his eyes became a bit more profound: "The rest of the Jiang family may not be like him."

Zhang Yuemei was slightly startled, and unconsciously followed his train of thought: "What you said is true."

"Qiao Jingxian."

Lu Qing said a name that Zhang Yuemei had never heard of.

"Who is this?"

Lu Qing snapped his fingers, and immediately a bodyguard-like person pushed the door in and delivered a stack of documents to him.

He handed the information to Zhang Yuemei, pointed to the photo on the information, and said calmly: "She is Jiang Jingting's biological mother."

Zhang Yuemei flipped through the information, and in the photos, regardless of her stunning and beautiful appearance, just by her graceful and noble temperament, one can guess at a glance that she is from a famous family, especially her five points similar to Jiang Jingting. The eyebrows and eyes are both clear and proud, like the flowers of Gaoling that are difficult to get close to.

The information revealed Qiao Jingxian's family background. She was the only daughter of jewelry tycoon Qiao Song. She married Jiang Jingting's father due to a business marriage, and Jiang Jingting had only one son.

Zhang Yuemei closed the file, "Why are you showing me this?"

"Ms. Zhang, the matter of the wealthy family is not as simple as you think."

His tone was calm and calm, as if he was telling an objective fact: "Do you think Jiang Jingting is important to the Jiang family, would they allow him to marry a female artist who has neither father nor mother?"

Ye Zhen's background color, being said so lightly by him, is somewhat cruel.

Zhang Yuemei's face gradually turned pale, she squeezed the paper hard, and irregular creases appeared on the flat paper.

She opened her lips, and her voice was timid and uncertain like a tentative voice: "You mean..."

"Yes." Lu Qing nodded without hesitation: "As far as I know, what Qiao Jingxian values ​​most is her family background. She herself has an extraordinary background, and she only has one son, Jiang Jingting. Her ideal daughter-in-law will only be someone from a prominent family background." A famous lady."

"For example..." He pointed to the photo on the information with his chin: "The second young lady of the Gu family, Gu Mo, is one of the juniors she loves very much."