Chapter 99

Qiao Zhongyu was in a bad mood. Although Huang Mingyuan promised to give him the land he had dreamed of, he was still not happy. It's not because his daughter Wan Xi is about to marry a cold-blooded pervert under his arrangement. But when Huang Mingyuan talked about his precious son today, his strong sense of superiority pricked Qiao Zhongyu's most sensitive nerve. Today, in the teahouse, Qiao Zhongyu asked Huang Mingyuan why he gave up the valuable land for a Qiao Wanxi. Huang Mingyuan repeatedly shook his head and sighed: "no way, who let me stand on such a demon king? My Huang family has only one child. It's spoiled. " Although Huang Mingyuan sighed repeatedly, he couldn't hide his pride: "old Joe, you don't have a son, so you don't understand. Now I don't want to do anything. Anyway, I've made a lot of money in my life. Why do you make so much money? Isn't it for my baby son? As long as it's what he wants, even if he picks the stars and the moon, I have to get it for him. Now he's nearly 40 years old, and he's still single. Now it's hard for him to find a person who can get into his eyes. A piece of land is worth replacing with a woman he likes. Now I'm old, but I can't worry about Jialan. Now I've married him, and I don't care if I close my eyes immediately. Old Joe, you are much younger than me. As you know, my son is not a tool. Later he will become a relative. If I'm not here any day, you'll have to take care of Jialan. " After hearing these words, Qiao Zhongyu was immediately excited. Huang Mingyuan was old, and it was said that he was in poor health recently. If he became a relative, once Huang Mingyuan drove to the west, his son Huang Jialan and Qiao Wanxi would be responsible for the huge family business. Huang Jialan is a prodigal young man. Besides playing with women, he is a waste. Qiao Wanxi is his own daughter. She studies drama and literature and doesn't understand business economy. Then, isn't Mingyuan real estate in Qiao Zhongyu's pocket? But the excitement didn't last long. In fact, Qiao Zhongyu always had a knot in his heart, that is, he didn't have a son. In the future, only his daughter could inherit the family property, and his daughter's child would no longer be named Qiao. When he thought about his hard work all his life, he worked hard to earn the family property, and finally gave it to someone with a different surname, so he couldn't even eat. On weekdays, I don't think I'm too old. I seldom think of these things. It's OK. However, when Huang Mingyuan mentioned it today, Qiao Zhongyu's hidden worry was still blocked in his heart and upset him. After dinner, Qiao Zhongyu decided to talk to Qiao Wanxi about the Huang family. He said it was a talk, but in fact, it was a notice. He had made up his mind that if Qiao Wanxi agreed, everything would be fine. If she dared not, she would tie her up and send her to the Huang family“ Wan Xi, come and sit down. Dad has something to tell you. " Qiao Zhongyu sat on the sofa in the living room and pointed to the small sofa opposite him, indicating that Qiao Wanxi sat down. Qiao Wanxi actually knew what Qiao Zhongyu wanted to say, but she still pretended to know nothing and went to sit down. Seeing this, Lu Zili took a plate of fruit and sat down in the living room. Qiao Zhongyu does not beat around the Bush, straight into the theme: "Wan Xi, the Huang family of Mingyuan real estate has a crush on you, and I have agreed to propose to you."