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Chapter 260 The Extinct Good Man

The capital of China, the Qin family

Hearing a bang, Qin Yongming smashed the kidney machine in his hand to the ground heavily, and let out an angry roar.

"You fucking call to harass my wife..."

The man's words on the phone just now made him extremely angry.

His goddess, whom he had dreamed of since he was a child, was taken as his wife by others!

What is this like?

In the entire capital, who doesn't know that the young master of the Qin family has been courting the young lady of the Zhuang family since he was a child?

It has been 21 years since I was born!

The woman who has been chasing for 21 years, but in the end was snatched away by others?
what is this?
"What's the matter? Is it plausible to be so angry?"

Father Qin Changjiang passed by the living room, heard the movement, and walked in.

"Dad." Qin Yongming was most afraid of this majestic father, and immediately lowered his head.

"What's going on?" Qin Changjiang asked.

Qin Yongming didn't dare to hide anything, and immediately told everything that happened when he called Zhuang Ziqing just now, with a look of indignation on his face, "Damn it, I don't know where that bastard came from. If I find out, I'll crush him to death!"

This time, Qin Yongming had the intention to kill someone.

For his beloved Ziqing, he would do anything!

"Could it be the prodigal son of the Yang family?" Qin Changjiang frowned and asked.

How many people are there who speak Chinese and call Zhuang Ziqing his wife?

When Qin Yongming heard this, he panicked, "Dad, you mean, that prodigal son Yang Huan went to England just to pursue Ziqing?"

But soon, Qin Changjiang shook his head in denial.

"I've met Ziqing many times. Judging from her words and deeds, she is a good woman who is well-educated, reasonable, and generous. Although she has been receiving Western education all these years, it can be seen that she is very clean. Even if the prodigal son of the Yang family came to her, she would definitely not have an affair with him before the family finally confirmed her identity."

Having said that, Qin Changjiang shook his head and smiled.

"Besides, the prodigal son of the Yang family looks pretty good, but he has no skills. If it weren't for a dad who can make money to support him, would he have the reputation he has now?"

In the past year, Yang Huan has become the spiritual leader of young entrepreneurs in China.

Not much else to say, just for WeChat, game companies and Uncle Psy, his achievements are astonishing.

But in Qin Changjiang's view, all of this was deliberately created by Yang Wenfeng in order to gain momentum for his son.

Otherwise, how to explain that he has spent the past 20 years as a prodigal?
"That's right, Dad, I know Ziqing's character best. She won't like Yang Huan, a prodigal. On the contrary, what she hates the most is that kind of wimp who does nothing all day long!" Qin Yongming seemed to see the dawn of hope.

Qin Changjiang felt that his analysis made sense, nodded and continued.

"So, that person should not be Yang Huan."

"Who could that be?" Qin Yongming's eyes flashed a ruthless look.

As long as it wasn't Yang Huan, Qin Yongming would dare to abolish Ziqing if anyone else dared to move Ziqing's thoughts!

"As far as I know, apart from a very small number of people who are close to the dealer, no one else knows about Ziqing's study abroad in the UK, and she has always deliberately concealed her identity. So, could someone be pursuing her?"

When Qin Yongming heard it, he suddenly realized.

That's right, with Ziqing's exquisite beauty, no matter where she goes, there is no shortage of suitors.

Someone must be pursuing her, so he called her his wife without shame.

As for why Ziqing's cell phone fell into the hands of that person.

This is simple, it may be dropped, or it may be a colleague.

Qin Yongming can only make excuses for himself now and comfort himself.

"Yongming."

Qin Changjiang looked at his son, who was handsome and talented, and he was very satisfied with everything else except that he hadn't made any achievements so far.

"Although everyone knows that Yang Huan is a prodigal son, I heard that Mr. Zhuang likes him very much."

"Why?" Qin Yongming never understood.

"I heard from your grandfather that during the Anti-Japanese War, Mr. Yang was shot for Mr. Zhuang and pulled him out of the dead. Since then, the two have become invincible. Later, they fought side by side and survived countless bloody storms."

"Afterwards, when both of them got married, they made a verbal promise to make baby marriages for their children, but in the end, all of them were born boys, so they became brothers. Both Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Yang had their own thoughts and wanted to facilitate a third-generation marriage."

Qin Yongming was upset after hearing this.

"Dad, what time is this, and you're still dating baby girls, what kind of fairy character is Ziqing, marrying that wimpy Yang family?"

After finishing speaking, he still sneered dismissively.

"Your grandfather said it before he died. The Chinese often say that you can't be rich for three generations. It's not for nothing."

"Mr. Yang was very powerful back then, but he refused to let his son take up an official career. He would rather throw him out to start a business. Although Yang Wenfeng has accumulated an extremely rich net worth, he never got involved in the officialdom. This is wisdom!"

"Also, there is already clear news that in the next leadership team, Zhuang Mingyang will officially enter the core circle of the Military Commission, and that person personally appointed him, so..."

Qin Yongming understood.

What my father meant was that Zhuang Mingyang would make a fortune in the next few years, and even have a chance to become a part of the core management.

At such a sensitive time, the dealer wanted to keep a low profile.

On the issue of choosing a son-in-law, Mr. Zhuang prefers the Yang family in Longhai instead of the capital, which makes sense.

"Dad, what should I do?" Qin Yongming hurriedly asked.

"But you must not let Ziqing marry to Longhai!"

"The problem is not that simple!" Qin Changjiang laughed.

"Now everyone knows that the Zhuang family has a close relationship with the next leadership team, and anyone who has any ideas will focus on the Zhuang family's daughter. Even if Mr. Zhuang wants to marry Zhuang Ziqing to Longhai's Yang family, he has to consider many factors."

"It will be Mr. Zhuang's [-]th birthday in a while, and there will definitely be some secret wrestling at that time. As long as you can stand out in the wrestling and suppress that prodigal son of the Yang family, then things will be much easier."

Qin Yongming laughed when he heard it. With his father's words, it would be much more convenient for him to do things.

"By the way, Dad, that bastard in London..."

Qin Changjiang waved his hand, "You can handle this kind of thing yourself, don't ask me about everything, you have to be assertive!"

"Understood!" Qin Yongming nodded with a smile.

Two days later, in the City of London's Lawyer's Street, two or three unlucky people who usually sent flowers to Zhuang Ziqing had a conflict with someone and were beaten and sent to the hospital for more than half a year.

On the contrary, Yang Huan was the instigator, but lived happily and happily.

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Charlene Lahiri has always been nervous.

She has been waiting since Yang Huan promised to help her prepare the dress, shoes and jewelry.

But I waited and waited, but there was still no news.

I'm going to London to attend a banquet tonight, but there's nothing so far, how can I make it in time?
Charlene Lahiri simply asked for a day off and planned to visit Haig Street in person.

Just as I packed my things and was about to go out, the phone rang.

"Hello, may I ask, is this Miss Charlene Lahiri?"

"Yes, I am, who are you?"

"We belong to Jenny Packham's specialty store. Your boyfriend ordered a set of dresses, shoes and other items in our store before, and we specially sent them to you for a try. We are downstairs at your house now."

Charlene Lahiri was very pleasantly surprised. She ran to the door of the apartment, looked through the video doorbell, and found that there was indeed a middle-aged woman standing outside the downstairs door, holding a large bag of things in her hand.

"You bastard, you didn't notify me in advance!" She laughed and cursed, but she was flattered in her heart.

That guy finally didn't forget what he promised.

Bang bang ran downstairs, opened the door, and greeted the old lady.

Jenny Packham, this is a brand that has risen very fast in the UK in recent years, especially by those female stars, and Princess Kate also likes this brand very much.

"This is a tube top skirt, try it on!"

As soon as the old lady came in, she opened the big and small bags.

"Tube top? Short skirt?" Charlene Lahiri panicked.

The old lady laughed, "Your boyfriend is really discerning. You are tall, with full breasts, thin waist, round buttocks, and this suit is just right for you."

As she spoke, she took out a creamy white tube top skirt, which at first glance looked like a large piece of cloth with some kind of special folds.

In the folds, there are also some sequin-like things.

"This is a broken diamond!"

"Broken diamonds?" Charlene Lahiri was taken aback.

"That's right, this high-end dress must be made of diamonds!"

Charlene Lahiri couldn't believe it.

My darling, these are fragments, any one picked out is not much bigger than the one on my ring.

As soon as she thought of her ring, she hurriedly and secretly took the ring off her finger when the old lady was not paying attention, otherwise, if she saw it, it would be a real embarrassment.

"Try it quickly, it's all made according to your size, and it should fit pretty well." The old lady urged.

She looked like she couldn't wait to see what kind of effect this young girl with a hot figure would wear in this sexy dress that was everywhere.

Charlene Lahiri was a little strange, "How do you know my size?"

"Your boyfriend said it, and said that the bust may be a little bigger recently, so let's make it bigger."

"Ah!" Charlene Lahiri blushed so much that she wished she could get under the floor on the spot.

Sure enough, that guy still remembers my...

He was a little older recently, how did he know?
The old lady thought she was shy, so she teased her with a smile and urged her to change quickly.

Not long after, Charlene Lahiri changed her clothes and came out.

"Hey, the number given by your boyfriend is really accurate, just like a tailor-made one, it fits so well!" The old lady boasted with a smile.

They don't even need to change it, and they are very happy.

Then came the high heels, bracelets, necklaces and earrings, all with pigeon eggs.

Especially that necklace, the pigeon eggs on the pendant are not too small.

After getting dressed, Charlene Lahiri stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.

The charming collarbone and pink shoulders are all exposed in the air.

The waist is very close-fitting, showing the slender waist, and the skirt is so short that it can barely cover half of the thighs, and it is also very tight, outlining the shape, making it look very curvy and aesthetically pleasing.

She is taller, with one pair exposed, and a pair of high heels inlaid with diamonds, very slender and attractive.

Wearing a dress and jewelry, the whole person reveals a sexy and charming noble atmosphere.

Even the old woman, who was used to seeing models, was amazed and moved extremely.

But wearing this outfit, Charlene Lahiri felt a little awkward.

Because she found out that this set of clothes must be very expensive, outrageously expensive.

"Excuse me, how much is the whole set?" She asked timidly.

Not long after she started working, she didn't actually have much savings.

"One hundred thousand pounds," said the old lady.

"10,000+?" Charlene Lahiri was taken aback.

Hey, it's not that much money to sell her.

Looking at myself in the mirror, she was indeed beautiful, but she couldn't afford to wear it.

Because the money in her bank account is only five figures.

Just when she was about to take it off, the old woman said with a smile again.

"Miss, you made a good boyfriend, he was so generous, he paid the money on the spot, and said he did a good job, so he will come to our store in the future."

Charlene Lahiri was a little dumbfounded.

"This woman, the most important thing is to meet a good man who treats her sincerely. Some men just fancy our beauty."

When talking, this old lady forgot, how can there be any beauty in her middle-aged body?

"We're not materialistic or worshiping money, but you can see how important you are in a man's heart from how generous he is to you. There are some men who wear gold and silver, but are reluctant to spend a penny for their women. I've seen a lot of men like this."

"But your boyfriend is different. Not only is he handsome, but he is also very generous, and he is very generous in his actions. When choosing clothes and jewelry for you, everything is the best. He said that he must make you the most attention of the audience!"

"Such an extinct good man, in these years, I really can't even find him with a lantern!"

The old lady was packing up her things, and at the same time she was still muttering, praising Yang Huan.

I don't know if she is sincere?

It was because Yang Huan was a big client that he said that.

But Charlene Lahiri didn't hear all of these.

Tears rolled in her eyes, she was really really touched.

Although she knew that 10,000+ pounds was a drop in the bucket for Yang Huan, but to her, it was all she had.

And, the most important thing is not these.

Most importantly, Yang Huan is willing to pay for her.

For her, this kindness is more precious than anything else!
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