Chapter 51: I'm Going to Marry You
Zhao Ping is such a bastard that he actually signed the photo of the killer in his pants to Wei Tingting.
"Tingting, wait a minute. Gong Mo stepped forward and coughed and said, "This photo taken by Zhao Ping is too ugly, I think you should let him take another good picture before you sign it." β
"Makes sense. Wei Tingting nodded, but still wrote his own blockbuster on the photo, handed it to Zhao Ping triumphantly, and said, "If you want me to sign in the future, just come to me at any time." β
Zhao Ping nodded, "Okay, no problem." β
I really can't see it, Miss Tingting's handwriting is still very delicate.
After Gong Mo waited for Tingting to sign it, he pulled her upstairs, as if he had some secret to say.
Zhao Ping wasn't worried at all that Gong Mo would tell the interesting things about the photos.
BeyoncΓ© had a talk with Zhao Ping, and originally planned to be in the kennel with Zhao Ping, but Zhao Ping said that he forgot to change the bed, and after the funeral was done in the next few days, he would go to buy a big bed. γ
BeyoncΓ© had no choice but to say, "Alright then, you must buy a big bed in a few days, so that I can warm you up." β
Wei Yun looked at the love between the two and sprinkled dog food, and smiled helplessly, saying, "Zhao Ping, I really envy the love story between you and BeyoncΓ©." β
Zhao Ping said, "Polite, polite, I think this is a friendly exchange between people." β
Wei Yun said, "Then I won't bother you, and you will continue to be affectionate." β
"Not affectionate, not affectionate, I'm a very low-key person. β
Everybody just do what they have to do.
In the middle of the night, heavy rain fell again.
The next morning, the alarm clock rang, Zhao Ping came down, and then, began to simply ask deeply, well, after a night of heavy rain, the air is extraordinarily fragrant, and the soil in the air has a comfortable smell,. Zhao Ping greedily breathed in the fresh air.
Today is the day when celebrities in Lianzhou City attend Mr. Wei's funeral, so the bodyguards and servants of the villa are all ready.
Since nine o'clock, some local rich people have come over one after another, basically some leaders of second-rate families, the bosses of these second-rate circles are still very polite to Miss Wei, and they came over to greet the latter one by one, comfort them, and signal not to be too sad, to live bravely, of course, after being comforted, these big bosses of second-rate families introduced their sons or something by the way, what the purpose is, everyone knows. It's just that Wei Tingting behaved very indifferently.
These second-rate sons also had a brief exchange with Miss Wei, but in the end, it was Miss Wei's cold humor that drove them away.
More and more guests, celebrities have come, everyone seems to be very sad, sad, but Zhao Ping can see at a glance from the eyes of these people that they are still very happy, maybe Mr. Wei was too awesome during his lifetime, has been bullying them, in this case, Mr. Wei's sudden death, people are infinitely happy and sorrowful, the joy is that this admirable mountain is about to fall, the sad thing is that there are so many industries, wealth, only Miss Wei inherits alone; , but the chances are very slim, because they are people in second-rate circles, and it is too difficult to marry this Miss Wei.
But, no matter what, what if this Miss Wei is blind?
"Miss, it's not good. A bodyguard walked in quickly, reported the situation outside, and said. "There was a group of people who came to Mr. Wei's funeral, but they all came in red clothes, and these people wanted to force their way in. β
"Red clothes?" Wei Tingting frowned, what kind of plane are you doing? Is it appropriate to wear such red clothes to attend my father's funeral? It must be those former opponents of my father's business, and only in this way can I dare to wear such a big red dress, he said. "I'll go over and take a look. β
Zhao Ping said, "Otherwise, I'll deal with it, you're still here." β
"No, I'll go myself. Wei Tingting said. "You also told me that no matter what difficulties I encounter, I must rise to the occasion, and besides, if I want to take control of my father's company in the future, I will have to face some problems." β
Zhao Ping nodded, it's not bad, it's good to live and learn, and said, "Okay, then I'll go over with you." β
Wei Tingting and Zhao Ping came to the outside of the villa at a speed, and there were several valuable cars parked outside, and there were two men standing in front of these cars.
"Hahaha. Suddenly, there was a very happy voice, "My niece, my uncle has come to see you, and I can't sleep all night after hearing that your father left." β
I couldn't sleep with joy.
Then, a man in a red Tang suit walked out, forty-five years old, with a smile on his face.
"Zhao Ping, this person's name is Xu Yuan, and he used to be a competitor in my father's business. Wei Tingting said briefly. "This time, my dad competed with him for the auction right of a piece of land, and it is estimated that he will win the first place, because there are many preferential policies for the project formulated above. β
Zhao Ping sighed, it seems that this Xu Yuan is really a weasel to give the chicken steak year.
"Niece, your sleep should be bad, you see, your eyes are red. οΌβ
Xu Yuan was very kind of to the other party, and went over directly and stretched out his hand: "Come, shake hands with uncle." β
"Uncle Xu. Wei Tingting didn't stretch out his hand, but asked. "What are you?"
"Do you mean the red Tang suit?" Xu Yuan said. "Actually, it's nothing, everyone is an acquaintance, I'll tell you the truth, I like you, you can marry me, and the two of us can join forces to become the best of the best. β
"What do you mean by union?"
"Get married, you want a little wife. Xu Yuan said seriously. "My current eldest wife can't have children, but I like children very much, you have money, I have money, everyone cooperates, live together, that's fine. β
Some of the people who came to the funeral were also a little confused, but they didn't expect Mr. Xu Yuan, a dignified local tycoon, to say such shameless words.
Xu Yuan has always been fighting with Mr. Wei in business, whether it is catering, entertainment, real estate, etc., as long as Mr. Wei intervenes, this Mr. Xu will also follow, your office building is on the tenth floor, and mine is on the eleventh floor. Therefore, the story of "killing each other" between two people is still very famous in Lianzhou City.
"Uncle, let's not make an appointment, I'm underage. Tingting said. "At least three years to start, you have to be clear." β
"Haha. β
Xu Yuan said, "It's worthy of the girl I fancied, very humorous, like you, rich children, it's rare," he said, and whispered, "I tell you, the people who came to your funeral tonight are all coming for you, and when the time comes, your father's funeral may be over, so now I cooperate with you,"
"Cooperate with me, and then you want to marry me again, you really want to. Tingting said, "Okay, Uncle Xu, for the sake of you being my father's business partner before, I didn't hear anything just now, you leave here with your people, if you want to go in and incense my father, you can also change your clothes, at least be darker and more graded, so that my father will know and will not come to you." β
Xu Yuan said, "Niece, your eloquence is very good, but don't worry, I won't bully you now." β
"I'm going to wait for some big guys to come over, and then tell them, you, I'm going to decide. β
Zhao Ping spoke this time, "Mr. Xu, if you do this, it will be difficult for me to do it." β
"Who are you?"
"I, Zhao Ping, am a personal bodyguard. Zhao Ping said very worriedly, "Tell you that many bigwigs also like the eldest lady, you don't just come in and cut the line, this is very immoral." β
"Zhao Ping, is that you?"