Volume II, Chapter 62: Gains and Losses (2)
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Remember for a second No pop-ups
This is a rather bizarre "marriage proposal".
At that time, the Weiyun River Han, the long night was long, and the lingering and romantic girlish feelings that should have been eaten, I don't know who ate it. Qiao Weihuan's straightforward sentence "Let's get married" is as simple as eating two poached eggs for breakfast tomorrow.
Qiao Weihuan took out his passport or something from his bag, raised it and looked at it with a warm light, made sure that his identity documents were all by his side, and said directly: "A demonstration broke out in Manchester, which later turned into a riot, and the matter is quite serious. The queen has already prompted very clearly, give up the title, and this turmoil will pass. You can't move now, and I'm going to make a public statement on your behalf, and I need to be more reasonable in my identity to keep the rest of the family in check. ”
Becoming a rightful duchess, the people in the family have no reason to contradict her. Although this is still a bit unruly, in He Zhengxiao's situation, it is okay for her to come forward and give up the title.
Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes and glanced at He Zhengxiao, not surprisingly, he didn't see any surprised look in his eyes, so he knew that He Zhengxiao knew it.
It's not right, He Zhengxiao has always been a very meticulous person, and he can guess what she wants to say to the queen, after all, her way of thinking is too influenced by He Zhengxiao, and she can't run the routines she can think of.
However, Qiao Weihuan didn't expect that as soon as the operation ended, He Zhengxiao talked to the queen on the phone. Of course, there was more to the conversation than the title, and it was a farther place that Qiao Weihuan hadn't thought of for the time being. Being able to do it like this is almost Qiao Weihuan's limit.
He Zhengxiao half-closed his eyes, pressed the long fingers of her hand and moved slightly, slid to her waist, lifted the hem of his blouse and probed in.
She had thought about this early in the morning, and she said it quite smoothly, but now the two of them didn't speak, the steady breathing in her ears became clearer and clearer, and the slow friction on her stomach was too gentle, Qiao Weihuan bathed in the most reassuring environment in these days, and was inexplicably a little sleepy, "I'll sleep for a while." ”
…… That's it?
He Zhengxiao chuckled, his pillowed arm was bent, and his palm gently patted the back of her head, and Qiao Weihuan fell into a drowsy sleep inexorably.
When Uncle Zhong came in and saw two people huddled on a bed, he lowered his head in disrespect.
He Zhengxiao's index finger wrapped around a strand of dry long hair, and his voice was extremely low: "You have followed her for the past few days." ”
Uncle Zhong has served the Demville family all his life, and that face is a pass, with him, anyone will understand that Qiao Weihuan is not unilaterally self-made.
"Yes."
Uncle Zhong thought of something, "Young Master, I heard a very strange conversation between Mr. Morris and Miss Charlotte before. ”
Qiao Weihuan had fallen asleep completely, vaguely heard some human voices, frowned slightly, and slowly stretched out his legs and wrapped them around He Zhengxiao.
His fingers accidentally rubbed his injured chest, He Zhengxiao coughed unbearably, gently took her wrist down, put her arm on her narrow waist, and gestured with the other hand, and Uncle Zhong quietly withdrew.
This time, Qiao Weihuan was satisfied and continued to sleep.
Half-asleep and half-awake, Qiao Weihuan suddenly opened her eyes again, and reflexively touched her mobile phone to look at the time, she actually slept for three hours?
The breathing on his side was steady and long, and it was obvious that He Zhengxiao was also asleep. Qiao Weihuan lay down again, stared at his side face for a long time, and then quietly got up and got out of bed lightly.
Uncle Zhong waited outside the door without the slightest tiredness, his coat was neat, and he was ready to go. Qiao Weihuan looked at Cui Chengchuan, who was half-lying on the seat with his eyes closed, buttoned his coat, and lifted his feet into the elevator.
After the elevator door closed, Cui Chengchuan slowly opened his eyes and shook his stiff arm.
Qiao Weihuan's performance was very subtle, but Cui Chengchuan's intuition was as sharp as a beast, and he could feel the subtle changes in Qiao Weihuan's attitude.
No one thought that he would really betray He Zhengxiao, so Uncle Zhong didn't ask, Qiao Weihuan didn't say it, and He Zhengxiao wouldn't investigate. Next, it's up to Cui Chengchuan to do it.
Cui Chengchuan let out a long sigh and closed his eyes again to sleep.
He couldn't help Charlotte, he couldn't watch Charlotte lose her brother, and he ended up doing nothing.
Seeing the broken mirror reunited and torn apart, he couldn't speak anymore at that time.
Two hours later, in the faint glimmer of the early morning, Qiao Weihuan's car stopped at No. 10 Downing Street. She simply took care of herself in the car, and looked good.
In the Prime Minister's residence, a large number of people have already arrived.
A few hours passed, and the words were repeated over and over again, how serious the consequences of the demonstrations were, and the prime minister could not take the blame......
When Qiao Weihuan said lightly that he wanted to give up the title instead of He Zhengxiao, the gentlemen in suits and leather shoes in the room held their breath.
The result was very happy, Qiao Weihuan left the prime minister's official residence without hesitation, and asked Uncle Zhong who was driving: "How is the inventory of the industry?" ”
"It's the end." Uncle Zhong was a little worried, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and couldn't help asking: "Young lady, if the young master gives up the title, it will definitely affect the family's industry, do you want to ......?"
He thought that Qiao Weihuan wanted to be ready to meet the wave in business, but he didn't expect her to say: "Only give knighthoods, don't let those people shut up, always give them some visible sweetness." ”
Uncle Zhong understood what Qiao Weihuan meant, she was going to "shut up".
The industries involved in Demville are too broad to be tied to industries and countries. At present, Germany and the United States have the most developed aerospace industries in the world, and Demville has a space company in Germany that has been operating for half a century. If this type of company is handed over to the first one or two, then they will no longer be embarrassed to use this matter to beat He Zhengxiao from now on.
Heavy bleeding is also cost-effective for peace of mind, but I always feel that it is strange, and I can't say exactly where it is. I think Qiao Weihuan is bolder than before? Whatever to do, I didn't tell He Zhengxiao, I cut it first and then played it, and now it's all fast......
"Have all the family members arrived?"
Uncle Zhong came back to his senses, listened to Qiao Weihuan asking, and hurriedly put away his thoughts: "There are two more abroad, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today." ”
Qiao Weihuan nodded, "Then it will be postponed until tomorrow, and everyone must be present before the meeting can be held." ”
Today's time is temporarily vacant, but Qiao Weihuan still can't be idle. She settled in her London estate and carefully read through the information about the family estate.
Looking up from the mountains and seas of documents, the sky was already dark. Qiao Weihuan pinched the stiff back of his neck and glanced at his phone.
Kind of missed him.
Uncle Zhong pushed the door in, just in time to see Qiao Weihuan and the mobile phone staring wide-eyed, and paused, "Young lady." ”
Qiao Weihuan looked up, saw the things handed over by Uncle Zhong's hands, and smiled lightly.
He Zhengxiao's identity, without his personal presence, this marriage can be concluded quickly.
…… That's how you get married.
Last night, I didn't blink and said that I was getting married, and when I really got married, I didn't even have any soft little emotions.
The next day, the Demville family gathered at the manor, and their faces were solemn.
Qiao Weihuan sat upright in the first place, that position used to belong to the Duke of Demville.
The atmosphere on the table was dull to the extreme, Qiao Weihuan leaned back in the chair, straightened the neckline with his left hand, and the light of the opal flashed.
"I believe you already know that the Duke was injured a few days ago, and he needs to recuperate now, so today I will replace the Duke and discuss with you......"
The others looked at each other, not seeing any discussion. However, they have always been very convinced of He Zhengxiao's decision, although the person who is talking at the moment is Qiao Weihuan, but Uncle Zhong stood respectfully on the side, and his attitude has explained everything - Qiao Weihuan means that the duke means.
Some people objected, and they were also shot to death by Qiao Weihuan.
For these people, Demville's interests are paramount, but what she wants to keep more is He Zhengxiao, who shoots without a trace, and is simple and rude.
After being busy for half a month, Qiao Weihuan never returned to Manchester.
On this day, on major channels, there are hosts who are saying: "The number of casualties caused by the demonstrations in seven cities is shocking, and the popular remarks on the official website of the parliament have attracted the attention of many countries, and Britain has not fallen into such a big panic for a long time...... Today, the Prime Minister will make a statement on the incident in front of the Palace of Westminster......"
The scene cuts to the Palace of Westminster, where flashing lights and reporters are overwhelming, and police/inspectors are on the periphery to maintain order and stop the crowd of people.
The Prime Minister said with regret on his face and turned his head to look at the person next to him.
Qiao Weihuan let go of his folded hands, and walked over calmly under the gaze of the Prime Minister and the House of Commons.
Standing in front of the stage, she bent down slightly, her lips to the microphone on the table, "When there was a demonstration in Manchester, I witnessed the development of events at the scene, and I was heartbroken. For this matter, the Duke has an unshirkable responsibility for the existence of the dark network, so today, on behalf of the Duke, I am here to announce: Stuart Dumville will relinquish the Duke of Dumville......"
The frequency of the flashing lights increased in vain, and together with the uproar of the people, flooded the quaint parliament building.
The camera hanging above clearly recorded the stunned faces.
Charlotte slammed the remote control out of her hand, but the picture on the TV continued. Her chest heaved as she saw the vase on the table and raised her hand to throw it to the floor.
With a "bang", the fragile glass bottle shattered into crystals all over the ground.
caused He Zhengxiao to lose his title, that woman is simply a disaster!
Charlotte stroked her heart, her green eyes formed a thin layer of cold frost, and she leaned against the wall to make herself stand firm: "Come in!" ”
The man in the suit who was guarding outside quickly came in, looked down at the mess on the ground, and listened to Charlotte's cold and piercing order: "Ten people go to City B, do what I said before, immediately!" ”
"Yes, ma'am!"
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Remember for a second No pop-ups
This is a rather bizarre "marriage proposal".
At that time, the Weiyun River Han, the long night was long, and the lingering and romantic girlish feelings that should have been eaten, I don't know who ate it. Qiao Weihuan's straightforward sentence "Let's get married" is as simple as eating two poached eggs for breakfast tomorrow.
Qiao Weihuan took out his passport or something from his bag, raised it and looked at it with a warm light, made sure that his identity documents were all by his side, and said directly: "A demonstration broke out in Manchester, which later turned into a riot, and the matter is quite serious. The queen has already prompted very clearly, give up the title, and this turmoil will pass. You can't move now, and I'm going to make a public statement on your behalf, and I need to be more reasonable in my identity to keep the rest of the family in check. ”
Becoming a rightful duchess, the people in the family have no reason to contradict her. Although this is still a bit unruly, in He Zhengxiao's situation, it is okay for her to come forward and give up the title.
Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes and glanced at He Zhengxiao, not surprisingly, he didn't see any surprised look in his eyes, so he knew that He Zhengxiao knew it.
It's not right, He Zhengxiao has always been a very meticulous person, and he can guess what she wants to say to the queen, after all, her way of thinking is too influenced by He Zhengxiao, and she can't run the routines she can think of.
However, Qiao Weihuan didn't expect that as soon as the operation ended, He Zhengxiao talked to the queen on the phone. Of course, there was more to the conversation than the title, and it was a farther place that Qiao Weihuan hadn't thought of for the time being. Being able to do it like this is almost Qiao Weihuan's limit.
He Zhengxiao half-closed his eyes, pressed the long fingers of her hand and moved slightly, slid to her waist, lifted the hem of his blouse and probed in.
She had thought about this early in the morning, and she said it quite smoothly, but now the two of them didn't speak, the steady breathing in her ears became clearer and clearer, and the slow friction on her stomach was too gentle, Qiao Weihuan bathed in the most reassuring environment in these days, and was inexplicably a little sleepy, "I'll sleep for a while." ”
…… That's it?
He Zhengxiao chuckled, his pillowed arm was bent, and his palm gently patted the back of her head, and Qiao Weihuan fell into a drowsy sleep inexorably.
When Uncle Zhong came in and saw two people huddled on a bed, he lowered his head in disrespect.
He Zhengxiao's index finger wrapped around a strand of dry long hair, and his voice was extremely low: "You have followed her for the past few days." ”
Uncle Zhong has served the Demville family all his life, and that face is a pass, with him, anyone will understand that Qiao Weihuan is not unilaterally self-made.
"Yes."
Uncle Zhong thought of something, "Young Master, I heard a very strange conversation between Mr. Morris and Miss Charlotte before. ”
Qiao Weihuan had fallen asleep completely, vaguely heard some human voices, frowned slightly, and slowly stretched out his legs and wrapped them around He Zhengxiao.
His fingers accidentally rubbed his injured chest, He Zhengxiao coughed unbearably, gently took her wrist down, put her arm on her narrow waist, and gestured with the other hand, and Uncle Zhong quietly withdrew.
This time, Qiao Weihuan was satisfied and continued to sleep.
Half-asleep and half-awake, Qiao Weihuan suddenly opened her eyes again, and reflexively touched her mobile phone to look at the time, she actually slept for three hours?
The breathing on his side was steady and long, and it was obvious that He Zhengxiao was also asleep. Qiao Weihuan lay down again, stared at his side face for a long time, and then quietly got up and got out of bed lightly.
Uncle Zhong waited outside the door without the slightest tiredness, his coat was neat, and he was ready to go. Qiao Weihuan looked at Cui Chengchuan, who was half-lying on the seat with his eyes closed, buttoned his coat, and lifted his feet into the elevator.
After the elevator door closed, Cui Chengchuan slowly opened his eyes and shook his stiff arm.
Qiao Weihuan's performance was very subtle, but Cui Chengchuan's intuition was as sharp as a beast, and he could feel the subtle changes in Qiao Weihuan's attitude.
No one thought that he would really betray He Zhengxiao, so Uncle Zhong didn't ask, Qiao Weihuan didn't say it, and He Zhengxiao wouldn't investigate. Next, it's up to Cui Chengchuan to do it.
Cui Chengchuan let out a long sigh and closed his eyes again to sleep.
He couldn't help Charlotte, he couldn't watch Charlotte lose her brother, and he ended up doing nothing.
Seeing the broken mirror reunited and torn apart, he couldn't speak anymore at that time.
Two hours later, in the faint glimmer of the early morning, Qiao Weihuan's car stopped at No. 10 Downing Street. She simply took care of herself in the car, and looked good.
In the Prime Minister's residence, a large number of people have already arrived.
A few hours passed, and the words were repeated over and over again, how serious the consequences of the demonstrations were, and the prime minister could not take the blame......
When Qiao Weihuan said lightly that he wanted to give up the title instead of He Zhengxiao, the gentlemen in suits and leather shoes in the room held their breath.
The result was very happy, Qiao Weihuan left the prime minister's official residence without hesitation, and asked Uncle Zhong who was driving: "How is the inventory of the industry?" ”
"It's the end." Uncle Zhong was a little worried, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and couldn't help asking: "Young lady, if the young master gives up the title, it will definitely affect the family's industry, do you want to ......?"
He thought that Qiao Weihuan wanted to be ready to meet the wave in business, but he didn't expect her to say: "Only give knighthoods, don't let those people shut up, always give them some visible sweetness." ”
Uncle Zhong understood what Qiao Weihuan meant, she was going to "shut up".
The industries involved in Demville are too broad to be tied to industries and countries. At present, Germany and the United States have the most developed aerospace industries in the world, and Demville has a space company in Germany that has been operating for half a century. If this type of company is handed over to the first one or two, then they will no longer be embarrassed to use this matter to beat He Zhengxiao from now on.
Heavy bleeding is also cost-effective for peace of mind, but I always feel that it is strange, and I can't say exactly where it is. I think Qiao Weihuan is bolder than before? Whatever to do, I didn't tell He Zhengxiao, I cut it first and then played it, and now it's all fast......
"Have all the family members arrived?"
Uncle Zhong came back to his senses, listened to Qiao Weihuan asking, and hurriedly put away his thoughts: "There are two more abroad, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today." ”
Qiao Weihuan nodded, "Then it will be postponed until tomorrow, and everyone must be present before the meeting can be held." ”
Today's time is temporarily vacant, but Qiao Weihuan still can't be idle. She settled in her London estate and carefully read through the information about the family estate.
Looking up from the mountains and seas of documents, the sky was already dark. Qiao Weihuan pinched the stiff back of his neck and glanced at his phone.
Kind of missed him.
Uncle Zhong pushed the door in, just in time to see Qiao Weihuan and the mobile phone staring wide-eyed, and paused, "Young lady." ”
Qiao Weihuan looked up, saw the things handed over by Uncle Zhong's hands, and smiled lightly.
He Zhengxiao's identity, without his personal presence, this marriage can be concluded quickly.
…… That's how you get married.
Last night, I didn't blink and said that I was getting married, and when I really got married, I didn't even have any soft little emotions.
The next day, the Demville family gathered at the manor, and their faces were solemn.
Qiao Weihuan sat upright in the first place, that position used to belong to the Duke of Demville.
The atmosphere on the table was dull to the extreme, Qiao Weihuan leaned back in the chair, straightened the neckline with his left hand, and the light of the opal flashed.
"I believe you already know that the Duke was injured a few days ago, and he needs to recuperate now, so today I will replace the Duke and discuss with you......"
The others looked at each other, not seeing any discussion. However, they have always been very convinced of He Zhengxiao's decision, although the person who is talking at the moment is Qiao Weihuan, but Uncle Zhong stood respectfully on the side, and his attitude has explained everything - Qiao Weihuan means that the duke means.
Some people objected, and they were also shot to death by Qiao Weihuan.
For these people, Demville's interests are paramount, but what she wants to keep more is He Zhengxiao, who shoots without a trace, and is simple and rude.
After being busy for half a month, Qiao Weihuan never returned to Manchester.
On this day, on major channels, there are hosts who are saying: "The number of casualties caused by the demonstrations in seven cities is shocking, and the popular remarks on the official website of the parliament have attracted the attention of many countries, and Britain has not fallen into such a big panic for a long time...... Today, the Prime Minister will make a statement on the incident in front of the Palace of Westminster......"
The scene cuts to the Palace of Westminster, where flashing lights and reporters are overwhelming, and police/inspectors are on the periphery to maintain order and stop the crowd of people.
The Prime Minister said with regret on his face and turned his head to look at the person next to him.
Qiao Weihuan let go of his folded hands, and walked over calmly under the gaze of the Prime Minister and the House of Commons.
Standing in front of the stage, she bent down slightly, her lips to the microphone on the table, "When there was a demonstration in Manchester, I witnessed the development of events at the scene, and I was heartbroken. For this matter, the Duke has an unshirkable responsibility for the existence of the dark network, so today, on behalf of the Duke, I am here to announce: Stuart Dumville will relinquish the Duke of Dumville......"
The frequency of the flashing lights increased in vain, and together with the uproar of the people, flooded the quaint parliament building.
The camera hanging above clearly recorded the stunned faces.
Charlotte slammed the remote control out of her hand, but the picture on the TV continued. Her chest heaved as she saw the vase on the table and raised her hand to throw it to the floor.
With a "bang", the fragile glass bottle shattered into crystals all over the ground.
caused He Zhengxiao to lose his title, that woman is simply a disaster!
Charlotte stroked her heart, her green eyes formed a thin layer of cold frost, and she leaned against the wall to make herself stand firm: "Come in!" ”
The man in the suit who was guarding outside quickly came in, looked down at the mess on the ground, and listened to Charlotte's cold and piercing order: "Ten people go to City B, do what I said before, immediately!" ”
"Yes, ma'am!"
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