Chapter 272 Wen Muran

The more Zhang Yuhao pondered, the more something went wrong, and finally, driven by curiosity, he walked to the rooftop.

At first, because the hotel was too big, he even searched for it for a while, but then the other party took someone to lead him, so Zhang Yuhao arrived late.

On the rooftop, there was a beautiful woman in luxurious clothes with a curvaceous back. When he turned around, Zhang Yuhao thought he was looking at a fairy.

"You... hello."

The lady stretched out her hand to him and explained: "I am Qi An's mother, I heard that you will come to my house tomorrow, so come and have a look."

The butler wearing a black suit next to him bowed, "Madam, you don't need to say so much, just leave everything to me."

As a housekeeper who graduated from the Royal Academy, it is necessary for him to take care of every meal.

The noble lady walked towards Zhang Yuhao pretending to be distressed, and firmly protected her with her arms.

"The poor child has suffered a lot. I'll take you back to the villa tomorrow. You won't be in this garbage place anymore. Be good."

Zhang Yuhao was at a loss, "Don't...a villa? Is it a big house?"

The beautiful woman coaxed patiently: "Of course, when have I ever lied to a child??"

Zhang Yuhao thought of his pocket, and felt a little lost again.

"I...I have no money, and I can't go to many places."

"What's the matter? The housekeeper... brought the young master into the car. I'm tired from the dusty journey. I must have a good rest."

That young master was naturally Zhang Yuhao.

Qi An's family has a single lineage, apart from him, there is no real heir at all.

However, as a stepwife, the beautiful woman gave birth to a son for the head of the family, and that son was "smart and capable", which was quite different from Qi An's romantic temperament.

The elders in the clan also agreed to let him take over the family property. As for Qi An, he had long been forgotten in a corner.

Qi's father was busy with business from morning to night, so he didn't have time to take care of Qi An. Since he was five years old, his stepwife was always watching over him.

On weekdays, there is no one to take care of her headaches and brain fever. The step-wife only cares about her chicness, drinking and playing cards with the ladies. How can she think that there is a child of a certain age at home.

Only when Father Qi was at home would he pretend to care and take care of him.

But Zhang Yuhao didn't care about that much, he only met Zhuang Yan once when he came here, and he was over middle-aged, but he was beautiful and generous, which instantly made a little boy who had never seen the big world think... this is the real nobleman .

In fact, Zhuang Yan was born in a petty bourgeoisie family, if Qi's father hadn't lost his wife at that time, it would have been her turn.

It took only a few months for Zhuang Yan to change from a local chicken to a phoenix. She naturally adapted to the leisurely and comfortable life of chatting with ladies, doing hairdressing salons when she has nothing to do, chatting and playing cards.

By the way, attending a commercial club with Qi's father by chance, as a facade, is limited to this.

But when it comes to senior aristocratic conversations... she has only learned a little bit, barely passing the mark.

However, Zhang Yuhao had never seen it before, and was fooled by Zhuang Yan.

In the car, Zhuang Yan said intimate words, but in fact, she ran to her private car to enjoy the facial mask. The journey was tiring, and she didn't have time to take care of her skin.

Zhang Yuhao sat in another car, which was the housekeeper's car, which was not of the same class as Zhuang Yan's, but he thought that Zhuang Yan liked it.

Calling my biological mother, the corners of her lips raised a touch of pride, "Mom, you don't know, the rich wife of a rich man has no airs at all, and she asked me to call her mother, she is very kind to me, sit down now Going to their house in a luxury car."

"Yeah, don't worry, you can't treat me badly, we will be on the show tomorrow."

The butler twitched his lips. Hearing Zhang Yuhao's words, he couldn't help looking at his car, which cost less than 10 yuan, and thought disdainfully: When did luxury cars become so cheap?

The configuration of this car is not good, he thinks it is low to drive, and he has long wanted to give it to his nephew, and then buy a new car.

However, he couldn't expect Zhang Yuhao, a poor man from the mountains, to know so much. He was afraid that he couldn't even read the license plate, and he didn't know whether he could read or not.

I really don't know why Madam is so close to him, even if it's acting, it's almost enough.

Half an hour later, the car slowly drove into the manor. It was a very luxurious three-story European-style villa, very spacious, and the floor tiles were all expensive floor tiles with a matte texture.

Zhang Yuhao stepped on the ground, feeling unreal as if he was in an illusion.

He was about to become the family's child?
How nice it would be if this wasn't a show, but real.

If Qi An heard this, he would definitely sneer, he wished to escape from the cage, Zhang Yuhao still dreamed of it.

He doesn't understand the depths of a wealthy family at all, and he doesn't understand what it's like to be intrigued and cheated by brothers in one's clan.

Qi An's arm still bears the scar from being scratched by a younger brother in the past. Originally, that blow was aimed at his eyes.

"Don't give up, treat this as your own home." Finally arrived at the manor, Zhuang Yan could only continue to play his gentle character.

"En." Zhang Yuhao's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

But still a little cautious.

Bypassing the porch is the spacious and bright main hall, where a long table is covered with a dazzling array of feasts, and Zhang Yuhao is arranged to sit in the middle.

"I..." He always felt that this was against the rules.

Zhuang Yan smiled softly: "An'er is the eldest son of the family. You have inherited his status, so you should sit here and eat. You must be hungry all the way."

"There is no rush to record the show, the live broadcast will start at ten o'clock tomorrow."

Qi's father was not at home, so he came back to rest at night because he was very busy with work, and occasionally went on a business trip for several days without seeing him once.

Sitting at the table were Zhuang Yan and her son Zhuang Wenxuan, because the rules of the Qi family were very strict, even though Zhuang Yan was soft-spoken, the older generation did not agree to let Zhuang Wenxuan change his name.

Just because Zhuang Wenxuan is the son of his step-wife.

Qi's father was quite moved by this matter at the time, after all, he was his own son, but no matter how he couldn't fight against the elders of the clan... he had no choice but to let it go.

Up to now, Qi An is the only young master that the Qi family really recognizes.

This is how Zhuang Yan is neither jealous nor angry.

I had already arranged with Zhuang Wenxuan to treat Zhang Yuhao who was replaced this time as a pawn and raise him fat and fat so that he can be used better.

Isn't Qi An famous outside, not doing business properly, she will let Qi An's name come true now.

How crazy he is playing outside, the clan will scold him at most, and his status will not be shaken at all, but...

What if Qi An's moral character is fundamentally corrupted, and his three views are not correct?

Those elders value the rules the most, and Qi An has caused so many incidents, and he has never crossed the line once. Now, the opportunity has come.

Zhang Yuhao's accusation is an ironclad fact.

Isn't it a good reason to bully a naive and ignorant country boy and be pointed at his nose and scolded by all the netizens?
I believe that group of old antiques will definitely draw out their family law angrily and drive Qi An out!
(End of this chapter)

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