Zhang Chenyu patted the cushion of the luxury car with emotion: "If you drive this car and pretend to be poor, then I am not a beggar! Say it! Find me something." ”

Fang Qing said in a low voice: "Soon these things will no longer belong to me, and I will soon have nothing." What I want you to do is simple!

Zhang Chenyu immediately exploded: "Why did I marry you! What does it make if you don't get paid, I want to marry you, you are naturally mine! But this deal is not cost-effective at all!"

Fang Qing heard what Zhang Chenyu said as if he was still at a loss, and said angrily: "I am not worthy of you at all, what are you dissatisfied with, is it a shame to marry me?"

Zhang Chenyu stretched out his left hand and revealed the ring on his ring finger: "It's not a question of worthiness, Lao Tzu has a master! Love has been sold out, you're late!"

Fang Qing was surprised: "How is it possible, you and Chen Wanyun have only known each other for a few days, and her father will hand her over to you?"

Zhang Chenyu waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with her, I got engaged a few years ago, and I just got married." ”

Fang Qing grabbed a glimmer of hope: "Is your fiancée prettier than me?" anyway, if you are not married, it is good for you to marry me, I don't care about your past." ”

Zhang Chenyu's face became serious: "But I care about the past! I will only marry her in this life, and no matter how good the others are, they can't be replaced! I can't help you with your affairs, find someone else!"

Fang Qing was like a thunderbolt from the sky, she couldn't speak for a long time, she didn't expect that Zhang Chenyu would not be able to be shaken at the price of her own appearance. The atmosphere in the car was gloomy, Fang Qing drove silently, while Zhang Chenyu looked at the scenery on the side of the road and pondered, and suddenly Zhang Chenyu found that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster.

Zhang Chenyu hurriedly said: "It's okay for me, just let me get out of the car." And you're clearly speeding now!"

Zhang Chenyu glared at Fang Qing sideways, only to find that tears had slipped down from his eyes covered by sunglasses like rain, and had already wet the collar of a large shirt. Fang Qing cried and said, "Since there is no other way, I don't want to live anymore, you are the only man who has ever touched my body, you can go with me!"

Zhang Chenyu saw that there was a bridge across the Yangtze River in front of him, and the car did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, and rushed straight to the guardrail of the embankment in front of the river.

Zhang Chenyu grabbed the handle on the car tightly and hurriedly shouted: "Don't give up on yourself! Aren't you just afraid of Yang Shao! Others don't dare to offend him, you can't find a man to help you block the gun! I'll be your boyfriend in public! No, I'll help you destroy Yang Shao's shop?"

After Zhang Chenyu's last sentence was shouted, the vehicle braked sharply, and the emergency alarm of the vehicle had sounded.

Fang Qing looked at Zhang Chenyu: "You promised me to help me get rid of Yang Shao." No, you're lying to me, I don't need your pity, you get out of the car, I'll jump into the river myself!"

Zhang Chenyu was afraid that this woman would continue to live and die, so he said angrily: "Silly girl, shut up for me, I said that I would help you get it, and I will definitely do it." Stop talking nonsense. ”

Fang Qing thought about it for a while, finally nodded, chose to believe Zhang Chenyu, poured the car out of the danger area little by little, and slowly turned it on. Not long after, the vehicle came to a suburban manor, a large three-story villa in the style of Barot, a private pool and a tennis court in the courtyard wall, showing the owner's courage. A maid opened the car door for Fang Qing, and Fang Qing got out of the car as a matter of course, threw the car keys to the maid, and then led Zhang Chenyu into the villa.

The interior of the villa proves the essence of the owner's European control, and all the furniture decoration reveals a strong European royal style, luxurious and atmospheric. However, in the main hall of the hall, there is a traditional Han mourning platform, and the black-and-white photo on it shows a kind old man smiling serenely.

Fang Qing's eyes were gloomy: "It's my father, who has just been gone for less than a hundred days." ”

At this time, a young and beautiful woman slowly walked down the stairs, although she was wearing a black mourning dress, but the careful light makeup on this woman's face still gave people a bright feeling, Zhang Chenyu whispered to Fang Qing: "Your sister looks good!"

Fang Qing's face darkened: "This is my stepmother." ”

When Zhang Chenyu heard this, he hurriedly bowed to the incense on the altar, and bowed respectfully, after all, he is a winner in life, and he married a tender wife who is not much older than his daughter at such an old age, and he must have no regrets in this life. The young woman glanced at Zhang Chenyu, dressed in clothes without a brand, and immediately said unhappily: "Fang Qing, what kind of people are you bringing home! Your father just left, you didn't grow up like this, do you still want to inherit the family business?"

Fang Qing lowered her head and said, "I brought my friends to the house for a meal, my father just left, and it's not good for me to have a treat outside." ”

After speaking, Fang Qing took Zhang Chenyu into the restaurant and sat down, there were silver shelves on the European-style long table, and the shelves were full of burning white candles. The maid opened the seat for the young woman, and when she saw the young woman seated, the maid asked, "Madame's dish is ready for today, can it be served?"

The young woman looked at Zhang Chenyu's turtle outfit, and deliberately made a mistake: "Today, Miss's friend came to eat at home, and the original prepared dishes were not suitable, so they were replaced with French food, and a bottle of red wine was opened." ”

Immediately, the chopsticks on the dining table were taken back by the servant and replaced with sterling silver knives and forks, Fang Qing knew that she wanted to see Zhang Chenyu make a fool of herself, so she hurriedly squeezed her eyebrows at Zhang Chenyu, hoping that he could do it according to his own appearance, but Zhang Chenyu took care of himself and folded the square scarf under the collar, looking familiar with the road.

The appetizers and red wine were placed and served, Zhang Chenyu picked up the knife and fork and skillfully operated it, his back was straight, his arms were stretched out against the table, and the knife and fork did not make a trace of the sound of cutting to the plate, even the most old-fashioned European gentleman was impeccable to Zhang Chenyu's table manners.

After eating a piece of grilled silver carp, Zhang Chenyu took a shallow sip of water, nodded with satisfaction, and then shook his head in disappointment: "The saltiness of the silver carp is impeccable, but this silver carp is not produced in Europe, and it lacks a trace of fat that has been baptized by the cold, but the domestic fish is cooked in a European way, which is bad." ”

In Fang Qing's stunned, Zhang Chenyu shook the red wine in the goblet, watched for a moment, sniffed it, tapped the red wine with the tip of his tongue, and then took a small sip.

As several family treasures introduced: "Lafite 1945 is a rare classic. At that time, it was the final stage of World War II, and the number of casualties among soldiers doubled, but the red wine of that year became a rare treasure, not so much a wine tasting, but a taste of that vigorous history, the crimson color of blood, is the charm of red wine. ”

Zhang Chenyu took another sip of red wine and sighed: "There is a slight regret, this wine is deep in the cellar, after years of precipitation, most of the impurities have sunk to the bottom of the bottle, but this wine has been auctioned to the country after a lot of time, it has been thousands of mountains and rivers, all the way bumpy, the baptism of time has disappeared." The purity is not much different from that of ordinary red wines. After all, nothing is perfect in this world!"

After speaking, the entire auditorium fell silent, and Fang Qing's mother looked at this familiar young man and instantly felt incomprehensible, is this a low-key young master from a certain family? This kind of knowledge and cultivation is not at all something that ordinary people can cultivate! And Fang Qing was also shocked, it turned out that she had never been familiar with this man.

And Zhang Chenyu was depressed, these knowledge were forcibly stuffed into his brain by the master with a stick, according to the words of the old guy: Lao Tzu is to teach a successor who can handle it, not a stupid pen who can only fight.

But Zhang Chenyu just wanted to be a hooligan who could take revenge, but he was not the old guy's opponent, and he was forced to learn so many useless things. But I didn't expect to take out my hand today, and I would still be able to calm the scene.

With the last dessert off the table, the rotten, long and cumbersome French meal finally came to an end. Zhang Chenyu slowly wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and slowly left the table. The whole scene is calm, and a sense of everyone's demeanor is undoubtedly revealed.