Chapter 220: Yu Qing's Identity
The Chen family is out of the dragon!
Such an evaluation, placed on Chen Yuanzhi's body, everyone present was convinced.
Chen Yuanzhi smiled slightly, nodded lightly at everyone, and calmly accepted such an extreme praise, then his eyes looked at Chen Xinrou, and said again: "Xinrou, we have been talking for so long, the meaning of this marriage, and this Mr. Night, you must have already understood." ”
Chen Xinrou nodded, and her eyes also flashed with brilliance. That girl is not pregnant with spring, and Mr. Night's miraculous rise is like the hero Chen Xinrou has been looking forward to in her heart, satisfying all the fantasies in her heart about the other half.
The more powerful and powerful a woman is, the more powerful the desire to be conquered is hidden in her heart. Mr. Ye's deeds, Chen Xinrou just heard it, and her heart was already fascinated and admired.
The head of the Chen family also nodded, leaned forward slightly, sat upright, and then stared at Chen Xinrou with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Xinrou, are you willing to do this family business?"
As soon as she asked, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Xinrou. Chen Xinrou smiled, then looked at the head of the Chen family, and said with a smile: "Xinrou is all up to her father. ”
"Haha, good!"
"The people of my Chen family are all good sons who know the general situation and know how to advance and retreat! Xinrou, you can think so, and you are very happy to be a father, hahaha!"
The head of the Chen family smiled heartily, and then waved his hand. This time, the inter-clan meeting also ended. Chen Xinrou's attitude was as expected. However, this kind of thing, whether Chen Xinrou agrees or opposes, it makes no sense.
In the Chen family, what he says is the final decision.
Chen Xinrou followed Chen Yuanzhi out of the conference room, and all that appeared in her mind was the fantasy of Mr. Night. She hesitated for a moment, and then asked Chen Yuanzhi, "Brother, this Mr. Night, have you seen him?"
Chen Yuanzhi shook his head, and then said, "Mr. Ye's whereabouts are mysterious, I haven't seen it. But my sister doesn't have to be suspicious, it is said that Mr. Night is about the same age as you, with sword eyebrows and handsome and chic, even compared with those popular little fresh meat, he doesn't have much to offer. ”
When Chen Xinrou heard this, a slightly shy look flashed on her face, and then she said: "But Mr. Ye's bearing and strength, where can those little fresh meat who only rely on a skin to eat compare." Mr. Night is willing to marry me, but I am worried that after I marry, I will not be able to get into his eyes. ”
"Haha, little sister doesn't have to worry too much. Now that Mr. Night has agreed, we will marry you off in a beautiful way. ”
Chen Xinrou nodded gently, for marriage, for love, for a while, her mind was full of endless reverie. Mr. Night's appearance gradually plumped up in her imagination, and in the end, it overlapped with a figure that had been lingering in her mind.
That figure is none other than Qin Hao!
Since meeting again, Qin Hao has destroyed the self-confidence in Chen Xinrou's heart again and again, and stepped on her feet again and again as an existence that she relied on, which almost made her have a psychological shadow.
The moment Qin Hao's figure appeared in Chen Xinrou's mind, she hurriedly shook her head vigorously, driving this strange and ridiculous idea out of her mind.
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At the same time, in the basement of a very inconspicuous small bar in Qingshan City, no one could have imagined that Yu Qing, who was covering the sky with one hand outside, was now standing respectfully in front of a sitting middle-aged man, who had just finished reporting to the middle-aged man about the recent events.
The middle-aged man stared thoughtfully at an amber wine glass in his hand, his nose twitched slightly, and the small basement was unusually quiet.
The middle-aged man's face was ugly and weird, and the nasolabial folds on his face were deep into the flesh, and the flesh on both sides of the nasolabial folds was so numerous and thick that they were crowded together and hung down to the sides. Dense folds covered his face, and at first glance, it was indistinguishable from that of a Shar Pei.
If Qin Hao appeared here, he would definitely be surprised, and he would be able to recognize it at the first time, this middle-aged man sitting was the number two person in the Blood Leaf Killer Group, the dog disciple!
The reason why the dog disciple is called a dog disciple is that his face is too similar to a dog. The second is that he is proficient in tracking, assassination, and trace analysis. The nose of a dog is as sensitive as a dog!
He listened to Yu Qing's words quietly, was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "Well, you have done a very good job." ”
A bland praise made Yu Qing feel relieved. If the dog disciple said this, it means that he can be exempted from punishment this time. His tense nerves relaxed, and his mental tension suddenly relaxed, making him almost unsteady on his feet and sitting on the ground.
Yu Qing's back was already wet with cold sweat, and he nodded more respectfully, and was about to say something, but he heard the next sentence of the dog disciple ringing coldly.
"Next time, if you don't do a good job, I'll change people. ”
Yu Qing nodded again and again in fright when he heard this, and then said: "Back to the Venerable, the little one must do his best, and he doesn't dare to slack off!"
"Well, I don't think you dare. ”
The dog disciple nodded lightly, then frowned again, and said, "This Qin Hao must die." ”