Xuanmen Little Ancestor

"It's hard to talk about it." Luo Qinglian shook her fingers seriously, and said, "These days, marrying a wife has nothing to do with age, and now many elementary school students are in love, let alone your son. Ghosts have been around for over ten years, so they must be lonely and cold."

Mrs. Ye was worried, and said: "At that time, I decided to marry him in the dark to make him happy. Unexpectedly, I did something bad with good intentions."

Luo Qinglian said: "If there is a mistake, there is no way to improve it. Your son's marriage contract will involve the living, and it is not good for him. People and ghosts have different ways. Why don't you cancel the engagement here, and I will find him a ghost wife." Son, let him be satisfied."

Mrs. Ye sighed, and then said: "Let me and his father discuss it."

In the evening, Ye Yuhui returned home.

Mrs. Ye came over, looked at Ye Yuhui, and said, "Today, the child who exorcised Yang Yang last time is here."

Ye Yuhui frowned, looked upstairs, and said, "This little bastard, he doesn't make any progress at all, he just messes around all day long."

"Do you have any objection to me when you say these words?" Mrs. Ye said with a dark face, "One of my two sons has already been killed by your Ye family. Do you want him to fight for power and profit? Die in Huangquan?"

When Ye Yuhui heard this, he lost all arrogance immediately, and said in a good voice: "Why did you bring up this matter again, okay, okay, he hired that master, how about it?"

Madam Ye wiped her tears and said, "On Yangyang's side, Master Luo said to go with him to the ancestral grave to see the situation next week."

Although Ye Yuhui felt that Ye Zeyang was a shameless little bastard who made the whole family restless because of a male goblin, but seeing Mrs. Ye like this, he could only say against his will: "Then... this should be a good thing."

Mrs. Ye said: "However, he also told me about Zeyu."

Ye Yuhui was taken aback, frowned and said, "Why are you still making a fuss about Zeyu?"

Mrs. Ye glared at him, and said: "People have said that Zeyu is not satisfied with the daughter-in-law he made before, and wants to change her."

Ye Yuhui: "???"

Before, Ye Yuhui was not satisfied with finding Ye Zeyu a daughter-in-law from a yin marriage. After all, he found a good-looking child, and he always felt sorry for it.

However, he couldn't stand Mrs. Ye's crying. Mrs. Ye insisted that Ye Zeyu would give her dreams every night, saying that he died too early and was lonely and cold down there, so he wanted a daughter-in-law to accompany him.

Ye Yuhui is also eager to love his wife, so he can only compromise.

However, Ye Yuhui was not very satisfied with Ye Zeyu, he frowned and said: "This little bastard, why is he so inattentive, is it because he has acquired a bad style down here, thinking about three wives and four concubines?"

Mrs. Ye gave Ye Yuhui a hard look when she heard the words, and said, "You old and unscrupulous thing, what are you talking about? My son is the best child even if he goes underground. If he didn't give Master Luo a dream, I wouldn't I know what my son thinks."

Ye Yuhui paused slightly, and said, "This Master Luo, is the adopted son of the Rong family?"

Before, when Ye Zeyang expelled the little peach blossom demon, Ye Yuhui had heard of Luo Qinglian's name. After investigation, he found that he was actually Rong Jiuxiao's child bride-in-law. At that time, he even used this to tease Rong Yu.

Rong Yu was also proud of his wife's foresight, seeing that Rong Jiuxiao didn't seem to be able to marry a wife by himself, so she found a good boy for him in advance.

Ye Yuhui believed in his evil, and Luo Qinglian was clearly fostered in his home to save her life.

Mrs. Ye nodded, and said, "You didn't see him, that kid is so handsome, he can't be good, no wonder Yan Zhenzhen likes him so much."

Ye Yuhui thought for a while, and said thoughtfully: "If he said it, then he must be right. This kid must be really capable. Even Mr. Tang Taiyan mentioned him."

Mrs. Ye's heart moved, and said: "If this is the case, what about Xiaoyu..."

"Just do as he said." Ye Yuhui made a final decision.

………………

The Ye family quickly brought over the marriage certificate of Ye Zeyu and Song Xiaoyan.

Luo Qinglian picked up the marriage letter and looked at it, wrote a complicated spell on it with cinnabar, and then burned it with a dark fire, which was considered to be the dissolution of the engagement between the two.

From now on, the ghost groom will no longer have any reason to pester Song Xiaoyan's family.

After doing all this, Luo Qinglian called Song Xiaoyan, and after explaining the situation, she must remember to tell her family to donate most of the money they earned over the years.

Song Xiaoyan sighed and said, "My parents look like that, do you think they might be willing to donate?"

Although at that time, the Song family agreed to donate money, but when the matter was finally resolved, they regretted it.

Moreover, the two were sure that Luo Qinglian would not dare to do anything to them, so they ignored Luo Qinglian.

Luo Qinglian said lightly: "If you don't donate, then don't donate, that's all for now, I won't talk nonsense with idiots."

Anyway, the money that does not belong to them, even if it is not donated, will no longer belong to them sooner or later.

After settling the matter here, taking advantage of the dark night and high winds, Luo Qinglian went to the crossroads to burn seven or eight concubines for the ghost bridegroom, so that he could have someone to take care of him now, so that he would not have to urge him to pimp all day long. find a wife.

"These few are all drawn according to your wishes. With my genius painting skills, each of them is a peerless beauty who can support a brothel alone." Luo Qinglian sighed while burning the paper: "You are here below Life is more chic than Lord Yan, and there are a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women waiting for you, so don't come out and be a demon."

It didn't take long for these burned beauties to fly away with the wind.

Luo Qinglian waited for a while, but didn't see the ghost bridegroom express his dissatisfaction. It seemed that his painting skills really didn't drop!

When she got home, Luo Qinglian saw Rong Jiuxiao lying on the sofa with a dozen or so little paper figurines bouncing around on her back.

Luo Qinglian touched her trouser pocket, her face turned pale with shock, and she said, "Ninth Brother, when did you hook up my little paper people?"

These little paper figurines were usually stuck in his trouser pockets obediently, and each of them had a unique temper. They could not get up early without profit, and they were willing to work honestly only if Luo Qinglian fed them some spiritual energy.

Unexpectedly, without staring for a while, this group of little paper figurines rebelled collectively!

The little paper people stepped on Rong Jiuxiao's back and massaged them like dogs, and they were so excited and flattering that they couldn't see it.

Luo Qinglian: "..."

Rong Jiuxiao said lazily: "You paper people are well-raised, and you are good at back massage."

Luo Qinglian said dejectedly: "This group of idiots who eat inside and outside, usually, I let them step on my back, and they run faster one by one."

Luo Qinglian felt itchy, and asked: "Ninth Brother, you give them all, what's the benefit?"

Rong Jiuxiao said: "It's just to give them a breath of fairy air. After the little paper man you gave me before tasted the sweetness, you called all its brothers over."

Luo Qinglian: "..."

Blowing fairy air sounds strangely familiar.

Luo Qinglian looked at Rong Jiuxiao's back, licked her lips, rubbed her hands together, and said, "Brother Jiu, after all, I am also their master. These little paper figurines were all trained by me. The standard must be better than them, or else, replace me?"

Even if a beauty is lying on her stomach, she is still a beauty lying on her stomach. Luo Qinglian imagined that he would pinch Rong Jiuxiao's back. If she pressed and pressed, she might be able to develop in a different direction, without guaranteeing physical contact. If there are too many, there will be a leap forward.

Rong Jiuxiao sat up directly and expressed his rejection with practical actions.

Rong Jiuxiao patted the seat beside him and said, "Come, sit."

Luo Qinglian was suddenly a little uneasy, always felt that Rong Jiuxiao was so pleasant to him all of a sudden, that she meant to send him to the guillotine.

However, Luo Qinglian would never let go of the opportunity to be close to Rong Jiuxiao.

He sat down beside Rong Jiuxiao and blinked at him quickly.

"Dad said, let you learn something with me." Rong Jiuxiao said, "I want to ask what you mean."

Luo Qinglian wrinkled her face and said, "Ninth Brother, I think everyone's talent is particular. I don't know much about economics at all. Please let me go."

A few days ago, Rong Yu sent him a lot of books on economics and management. Luo Qinglian struggled to turn over a few pages, but her eyelids began to drop. When he opened his eyes again, it was already over. It's been two hours, and these books are simply more powerful than a lullaby.

Luo Qinglian felt dizzy looking at the general economic theory and the narrow economic theory, wishing to burn those books to ashes and give them to the ghost bridegroom together.

Rong Jiuxiao curled his lips slightly, and said, "Don't you call yourself an all-rounder? Small economics, I don't think it's a problem."

Luo Qinglian: "..."

Luo Qinglian smiled flatteringly and said: "Ninth brother, we are so familiar, you still don't know me? I am a person, although I have a high IQ, a strong talent, and a handsome appearance that makes people jealous, but it is really insignificant. The shortcoming, my shortcoming, is numbers."

His math is really bad. Fortunately, he is a major and doesn't need to study advanced math, otherwise he will definitely fail.

After all, in Luo Qinglian's view, mathematics is used to calculate addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division when buying things, and he doesn't understand stock futures at all.

Rong Jiuxiao said: "I see that you are in school, and you don't seem to want to learn anything. Why don't you follow me to the company to have a look."

Luo Qinglian did often skip classes, and he felt guilty, so he flattened his mouth and said, "Okay. But, I went there for brother Jiu, not to learn business."

Rong Jiuxiao raised his hand and rubbed his head twice.

Luo Qinglian was going to attend Grandpa Duan's birthday banquet on the weekend, so she made an appointment with Ye Zeyang to find Xiao Taohua when she was on vacation.

Soon, it will be the weekend.

The Duan family is quite prestigious in the capital. The Duan family is all in the antique business. Mr. Duan is in the circle, and he is also a great connoisseur of cultural relics. He is also a calligrapher at the national treasure level.

It's just that the relationship within the Duan family is not very good. After all, if the family business is big, it is easy to have open and secret fights.

Duan Yunhe's lineage is in an awkward position in the Duan family.

Duan Yunhe's father, Duan Zhengbai, was the eldest son of old man Duan, and he was originally destined to inherit the family business, but in the early years, he had a quarrel with the Duan family because of a girl from a poor family. Although old man Duan finally compromised, Duan Zhengbai With a love brain, he also lost the opportunity to inherit the family business.

However, Duan Zhengbai is also a formidable person. He came out to start a new business on his own. More than 20 years have passed, and he has become a well-known investor in the circle, with precise vision and seasoned experience.