I live on my wife

"See what you like?" Yan Zecheng asked softly.

He doesn't like it, it's just that they say girls like it.

Before Cheng Nanchu could speak, he heard a surprised voice from outside: "Young Master Yan?"

The door of the box was not closed, only two pieces of cloth were hanging down.The people outside looked aside and saw Yanze City, they were so surprised that they didn't close their mouths for a long time.

"What kind of wind is this blowing? I just heard your voice, and I thought it was a hallucination?" The visitor asked a series of questions, so that everyone present couldn't answer.

Yan Zecheng glanced at the visitor, a little impatient.

The visitor was not afraid of Yan Zecheng's gaze at all, his eyes swept across the room, and when he saw Cheng Nanchu, he couldn't help whistling: "I said, why did Young Master Yan come here? It turns out that Bomei smiled."

"Get out." Yan Zecheng said in a cold voice.

The visitor was not afraid at all, and looked around at Cheng Nanchu: "With such a beauty, it's no wonder that Qiao Yin lost so badly."

Cheng Nanchu also looked at the visitor curiously, with a cynical expression on his face, but he couldn't hide the shrewdness in his eyes.

Qiao Zimo didn't wait for anyone to refuse or invite, and went straight in.

He took the menu in Yan Zecheng's hand, and threw it to the waiter: "Put it on my account, what is more expensive, and the banquet is less, but you can't even invite distinguished guests."

The waiter took the menu and walked out immediately.

Yan Zecheng suppressed his anger and looked at Qiao Zimo coldly: "Don't be an eyesore here."

But Qiao Zimo didn't seem to hear what Yan Zecheng said, and looked directly at Cheng Nanchu. Under the slightly dim light, she was really not an ordinary beauty: "Hello, I'm Qiao Zimo, and you are Cheng Nanchu. Great name."

Cheng Nanchu nodded politely. She naturally knew him. After all, he was a frequent visitor to entertainment newspapers. Compared to an old man like Cheng Li, this young and handsome young man was naturally more popular.

He is a rising star in this city, one of the top rich second generations in city A, and Qiao Yin's older brother.

But his and Yan Zecheng's style reviews are simply two extremes, one is strategizing, and the businessman has less banquets, while the other is a slutty dude.

"Don't dare to trouble Qiao to forget about it." The people of Qiao's family must have disliked her.

"Don't worry, my sister and I are not in the same group. Didn't Master Yan tell you?" Qiao Zimo said with a smile, not feeling that there was any family scandal that should not be publicized.

Cheng Nanchu blinked, but wisely did not speak.

Yan Zecheng's handsome face was full of impatience, and he looked at Qiao Zimo coldly: "Don't get out, is it not an eyesore here?"

"Oh, it's because my light bulb is a bit big, let's go immediately." Seeing that Yan Zecheng was really angry, Qiao Zimo immediately stood up.

But he didn't pause at all: "Young Master Yan, I've helped you so much. Instead of thanking me, you even drove me away. It's a bit embarrassing."

"Didn't I give you what you asked for? Get out." Yan Zecheng coldly issued the order to evict the guests.

Qiao Zimo shrugged, noncommittal, walked to the door, turned around and gave Cheng Nanchu a wink: "If Miss Cheng breaks up with Yan Shao one day, consider me, I like beauties the most..."

Before the words were finished, the water glass in Yan Zecheng's hand was thrown towards Qiao Zimo.

Qiao Zimo immediately dodged to avoid it: "Young Master Yan, don't be angry, I'm leaving now. I just remind Miss Cheng, after all, compared to Yingying and Yanyan who is beside Young Master Yan, Qiao Yin is not at all in the ranking."

After Qiao Zimo finished speaking, he gave Cheng Nanchu a wink before leaving.

Cheng Nanchu laughed out loud when he saw this behavior.

Qiao Zimo's personality is different from what he saw in the news.

"The members of the Qiao family have always looked like the former and the latter, so don't be fooled." Seeing Cheng Nanchu seemed very interested, Yan Zecheng couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, and said in a cold voice.

After the words fell, Yan Zecheng felt that he might have spoken a little too harshly. Lu Yao and the others said that they should be gentle with girls, and they are not part-time workers under their own hands, so they cannot criticize at will.

He lowered his voice a little: "He is the only son of the second room, and Qiao Yin is the only daughter in the first room of the Qiao family, so the first room has been suppressing him. Qiao Zimo is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

These aristocratic families have always been passed on to boys, so Dafang is naturally unwilling to hand over the country he has worked so hard for many years to his nephew.

"The shareholdings of the Qiao family are very clearly divided. If the second house wants to fight against the court, only the old man has the shares, so the two houses have always been at odds." Yan Zecheng explained.

The relationship between the Lu family and the Qiao family was leaked to him by Qiao Zimo. Of course, he paid a corresponding price.

For the sake of the family property, Cheng Nanchu felt that the Cheng family's affairs were not bad at all.
Suddenly, Cheng Nanchu looked at Yan Zecheng with bright eyes: "Then, if you marry Qiao Yin, wouldn't half of the Qiao family belong to you? Qiao Yin is not a person with business talent."

Yan Zecheng's face darkened in an instant, and Cheng Nanchu still thought about him marrying someone else?

Why is this girl so slow?Being so stupid, is there really no problem with IQ?

"That's right, you don't have many banquets, how can you work for others." Cheng Nanchu saw that Yan Zecheng's expression was not good, so he quickly smoothed things over for himself.

"I don't even care about Yan's family, how could I have my eyes on Qiao's family." Yan Zecheng said weakly.

Cheng Nanchu believes that every family has a hard-to-read scripture, and this kind of rich family is no exception. This kind of battle between rich and powerful families is beyond her imagination.

In comparison, the Cheng family is nothing.

"Do you not like that Qiao Zimo?" Cheng Nanchu rolled his eyes.

Yan Zecheng was stunned for a moment, wondering why Cheng Nanchu's brain turned to this place.

"Since you don't like him, how can we let her go." Cheng Nanchu immediately rang the waiter's summons bell.

The waiter rushed over immediately. She had never met Yan Zecheng and Cheng Nanchu, but she knew Qiao Zimo, the God of Wealth.

"Just now Qiao Zimo said that our consumption should be his account, right?" Cheng Nanchu asked.

The waiter was startled, Qiao Zimo really said so.

"Bring the menu." Cheng Nanchu said with a smile.

Yan Zecheng saw what Cheng Nanchu was doing, and immediately knew what she wanted to do.

The anger of being interrupted just now turned into a smile on the corner of his lips.He was a little helpless, but such a lively Cheng Nanchu made him unable to take his eyes off him.

Yan Zecheng seldom smiles, always cold and noble, occasionally angry, this is the first time Cheng Nanchu has seen him so defenseless, the smile that comes from his heart, he just smiles lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, making people laugh Can no longer look away.

Cheng Nanchu could only hear his heart as if it was about to jump out of his chest...

"Yanze City, I..."