There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

The two men were deadlocked for a while, Xu Luochen suddenly smiled, and patted Jiang Zhiye's arm.

"Just kidding with you, why are you serious."

He raised his hand in a gesture of oath: "If Mr. Jiang is serious, then I will be serious too, and I won't make jokes about it in the future."

During this period of time, Jiang Zhiye didn't drink or go to bars. He thought he was busy with work, but he was busy chasing that Xie Wen.

Xu Luochen subconsciously glanced at Xie Wen's direction again. From this angle, he could only see half of his side face. He didn't look like someone who would stand with Jiang Zhiye at all.

The bed partners he had come into contact with in the early years were both male and female, but none of them were like Xie Wen. Could it be that being with such a person would give him a different sense of conquest?

It's a pity that he has no experience in this field, even if he wants to break his head, there is no result.

In the second half of the journey, Jiang Zhiye waited until Xie Wen, and the two left first. Xu Luochen didn't have many interested people at the banquet, so he put down his wine glass and was about to get up and leave.

"Luo Chen?" Youdao's capable yet soft voice called out behind him, "Have you seen Zhi Ye?"

Xu Luochen turned around and saw a beautiful woman in a black mermaid dress walking in front of him.

"Yingqing," he replied casually when he saw the person coming, "You're here too."

Speaking of which, the relationship between the two is just nodding acquaintances, and they both met through Jiang Zhiye, so they don't usually have a deep relationship.

The woman in front of me is the eldest lady of the Song family. Although she is not as powerful as the Jiang family in Tangjia City, she has the only contacts behind her. It's the brother who has died, the shadow of his ancestors has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is still valid.So... If anyone can marry Song Yingqing, the relationship between politics and business will be absolutely harmonious.

It's a pity that this kind of rich family with a relatively deep family relationship generally looks down on Xu Luochen, a nobleman who has become a monk halfway. Looking at the entire Tangjia City, there are two marriageable sons of the Jiang family, and the Song family will not look for him. on someone else.

Xu Luochen had no airs in front of Song Yingqing, and he didn't care about this young lady, so he said, "Boss Jiang left a long time ago, and he's busy with his relationship recently, so he doesn't have time to talk to us."

"in love?"

A trace of surprise appeared on Song Yingqing's delicate face, and then she smiled and said, "...Why didn't I know about this?"

She and Jiang Zhiye have been childhood sweethearts for so many years, but they have never heard that this man wants to fall in love.What Xu Luochen said was a fantasy to her.

"What are you lying to, I'm telling the truth," Xu Luochen said lazily, playing with his phone, "He's serious, if you don't believe me, go ask Xue Tezhu next to him."

"..." Song Yingqing's face finally turned serious, "Which family is the lady from? Besides, isn't Zhiye not interested in women?"

Leaving aside whether Jiang Zhiye's sexual orientation is male or female, even if he is openly in love, his first choice must be Song Yingqing.This has nothing to do with whether you like it or not, it's purely for the good looks of the two families.

Jiang Zhiye is in a relationship, and his girlfriend is not Song Yingqing, this is simply losing the Song family's face.

"It's not a celebrity, but a handsome guy," Xu Luochen smiled mysteriously, "How about it, do you feel a little sense of crisis?"

Song Yingqing's angry face immediately calmed down after hearing the word "handsome guy".

"I thought you could name any flowers. I know you have had quite a few lovers over the years. As for making you arrange them like this?"

The woman's beautiful eyes were slightly open, and there was disdain in her eyes.

Talking about falling in love is simply beautifying Jiang Zhiye's little lovers, it's just a money and sex transaction, and it's not worth mentioning on the stage.

Unexpectedly, Xu Luochen corrected and said: "I think he is serious this time, it is really different from the previous nurturing lover."

May I ask which funder would consider the future of a friend with sex so meticulously?It seems that Jiang Zhiye's heart for Xie Wen is more than 01:30, maybe when he can't see, the two are more inseparable.

Xu Luochen gave a few more examples, including Jiang Zhiye's question about love experience, Song Yingqing's indifferent expression finally changed.

But even if Jiang Zhiye is really tempted by others, so what?

Song Yingqing still felt that this matter did not threaten their marriage.

She moved her finger slightly, and was very close to Xu Luochen, helping him smooth his tie, with an indifferent look: "So what? Jiang Zhiye will definitely marry me in the end. Before that, who did he like, who did he fall in love with, and I'm fine."

If Jiang Zhiye wanted to expand his business territory and get the Jiang family's absolute right to speak, he had to marry the Song family.

We are all friends who grew up together, and Song Yingqing thinks she is the woman who knows Jiang Zhiye best in the world.He would never give up his own interests for anyone, and she happened to be a consequentialist.

The two of them were like-minded people who hit it off, and they each felt satisfied with such a worry-free marriage partner, so there was no reason not to get married.

In the end, one of Song Yingqing and Jiang Zhiye's hearts must be disappointed.

This person will definitely not be her.

"Miss Song is indeed Miss Song," Xu Luochen said in admiration, "If the blind dates I know are half as smart as yours, they wouldn't be unmarried by now."

Song Yingqing raised her red lips slightly: "Thank you for the compliment. I will go to Jiang's house to visit my uncle and aunt in a few days. I believe you will receive good news from us soon."

She raised her long hair, turned and left like an elegant black swan, as if she didn't mind Jiang Zhi's ambition at all.

A week later, Song Yingqing drove to visit Jiang's house.

The Jiang family is located somewhere in the middle of the mountain in the outskirts of the city. The environment is quiet, and the plants and trees are simple and exquisite. It is the leading wealthy family in Tangjia City.

Song Yingqing was wearing a white velvet knitted dress, she didn't feel anything when she was in the urban area, but now in front of the cold house, she suddenly felt the wind was a bit cool, so she put on a lamb velvet shawl, and got out of the car with a gift.

The butler led her in, and said with a smile, "It seems that Miss Song is not busy recently."

"It's not too busy." Song Yingqing walked along the long road with ease, "Are uncle and aunt at home today?"

"Master has gone out on business, only Madam is here."

Song Yingqing smiled as an answer and said nothing more.

Across the forecourt garden and the central fountain, a bouncing figure suddenly appeared on the grass beside the road.

Song Yingqing glanced at it from the corner of her eye, stopped involuntarily, and asked curiously, "When did Zhi Dynasty come back?"

Jiang Zhichao was holding a DSLR to take a view. Hearing this, he tilted his head to look here, and said with a smile, "So it's Sister Yingqing."

He put the lens cap on the camera, and instead of answering Song Yingqing's question, he asked instead, "Are you here to see my parents?"

Song Yingqing said, "Of course."

"Then you are really unlucky..." Jiang Zhichao showed a regretful look, "My parents have been worrying about my brother these two days, and almost all the vases in the house were broken by them. Sister Yingqing is going in now, I'm afraid it's not quite right."

"What about your brother?" Song Yingqing looked into the room with her eyes, "What can Zhiye worry about uncle and aunt?"

Jiang Zhichao leaned over and said in a low voice, "They saw the Tangjia City morning newspaper two days ago, and someone photographed my brother attending the dinner with his lover."

Song Yingqing was still puzzled: "But it's not a big deal."

It's impossible for his uncle and aunt to understand what Zhiye has been doing with ghosts outside these years, so why did he get so angry?

"I haven't finished yet," Jiang Zhichao's eyes revealed a trace of cunning, "Sister Yingqing, guess what? My parents sent someone to find this little lover. They wanted to give some favors to get rid of it. Who knows that lover must I came to the old house to meet my brother, and told my parents that they had feelings with tears."

"After a lot of nonsense, my parents became what they are now."

After listening to Jiang Zhichao's words, Song Yingqing still had doubts subconsciously.

No matter how bad Zhiye's vision is, he wouldn't fall in love with such a brainless person, would he?

"I'm here now, I still have to go in and see my aunt," Song Yingqing said with a smile, "Thank you Zhichao for letting me know in advance, I will be mentally prepared."

Jiang Zhichao just said: "Okay then, I won't bother Sister Yingqing anymore."

After speaking, he continued to hold the camera and went elsewhere.

Song Yingqing walked into the hall on the first floor of the villa, and the trustee went to invite Jiang's mother. After a while, a gracefully dressed woman came down the stairs and spoke enthusiastically.

"Yingqing, don't tell me in advance when your child comes, so that I can get someone to pick you up in advance."

Song Yingqing looked up at the woman, with a shy expression on her face: "Why is my aunt so polite? How many times have I been here? I can't see the way clearly."

Mother Jiang kindly took her hand and sat down on the sofa: "Let me see if I have lost weight recently. A few days ago, I was talking about you to my father, and I came here thinking of you."

Hearing the words "Papa Zhichao", Song Yingqing's eyelids twitched a few times for no reason, and after thinking about it, she said, "I'm fine, but Zhiye has been busy with work recently, so she seems to have lost a lot of weight."

When Jiang's mother heard this name, she was almost out of breath.

"Don't mention this traitor, his father and I wish we could kill him."

"What's worth your anger?" Song Yingqing quickly stroked Jiang's mother's back, and said kindly, "We're all one family. Let's settle things slowly. Don't get angry."

Mother Jiang rambled on about the ins and outs of the whole incident, roughly the same as what Jiang Zhichao said.

"This rebellious son really doesn't want the slightest bit of face. He did such a scandal to discredit the Jiang and Song families... Especially that lover who is neither male nor female, he dared to shed tears in front of us and pretend to be pitiful."

Before Song Yingqing said anything, Mother Jiang had already turned around and held her hand.

"Yingqing, how is your relationship with Zhiye? Have you had a date recently? Men are all like this, and they go out to flirt if they don't like it a little bit. But don't worry, Zhiye still knows the importance. He makes a choice, and he will definitely choose to marry you."

"Of course I know," Song Yingqing smiled, trying to respond while dragging Mother Jiang, "I went to a concert with Zhiye a few days ago."

This was the only recent meeting with Jiang Zhiye that she could think of. If she couldn't think of a better answer, she really didn't want to mention it.

She didn't know whether others had forgotten or not, but she remembered clearly that Jiang Zhiye lost control because of some bad things that day, and even had a conflict with a violinist.

"Yingqing, don't worry, I will ask Zhiye to give you an explanation."

"Auntie," Song Yingqing comforted, "I'm fine."

Jiang's mother said, "You two are not too young now. It's time to discuss marriage. If you want to spend more time with your parents, you should hurry up and put the engagement on the agenda."

Song Yingqing's eyelashes drooped slightly, and it took her a while to answer: "Then follow your arrangement."

The author has something to say:

It wasn't Xiaoxie who met Mr. Jiang's parents, I'll talk about it later!

The crematorium is almost ready to start lighting, all units pay attention.

The following is the part of thanking the boss:

Thank you for the 6 bottles of nutrient solution that I am the big devil boss!

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