Chapter 412: I Don't Change My Mind
June 25, 2511. The second star field, Phoenix Autonomous Prefecture.
Isn't the favorite thing of the down-and-out aristocracy to do poor?
Long Qi never thought of his image, in the minds of others, he had become a down-and-out aristocratic child who wanted to save face and find special workers to support the façade.
This kind of groundless conjecture and insult to people, Long Qicong probably won't have any reaction. But when it falls on Zhu Di and Qingmengshuang, the problem is serious.
Qingmengshuang is still okay, Zhu Di has always been above 10,000 people. In the past life, this is a sin committed by deceitful kings.
Zhu Di's feeling was so keen, when Mrs. Xu's eyes fell on the body of the former emperor. Zhu Di, in an instant, a bad feeling rose up, and he glared at Mrs. Xu angrily.
"Presumptuous!"
Zhu Di didn't think about it, and subconsciously scolded. This voice carried three points of purple qi and three points of spiritual power, and it was extremely domineering. Not only did Mrs. Xu be frightened, but Long Qicong was also frightened.
Long Qicong even felt the spirit of words in Zhu Di's voice. It is a high-level application that uses sound as a medium to use spiritual power to influence reality.
Mrs. Xu was stupefied by this violent sound, and everyone was stupefied. At that moment, it seemed that he was really facing a superior person, a superior person who was in charge of his own life and death.
For a long time, Mrs. Xu couldn't say a word. After a long time, he came back to his senses, and as if he was angry, he slammed the table and scolded angrily.
"Presumptuous! You Drager still had some power in the past. Now it's just an ordinary family. You are a poor boy who only wears linen clothes, and my daughter is the dragon and phoenix among men, the lady of the sky. Our realm is not destined to be something inferior like you can come to. ”
Long Qicong was stunned for a long time.
"This cup of tea on the case is a butterfly tea from Yunmengze, Phoenix, a gold coin can buy one or two, and the teacup is from the Jinling crown kiln, which is more expensive than the same weight of gold. You don't have the life to drink this cup of tea, and now you are just a grassroots in the mud, a filth in the toilet, and the dregs who want to change your life by clinging to my Nalan family. I can't make it clear enough."
Mrs. Xu said very coolly, and the contempt and ecstasy on her face were not concealed at all. This will, compared to plain words, it seems that there is no point in masking your expression.
Such a cliché plot happened to him, which Long Qi never expected. If so, how would the protagonist of the story react?
After thinking about it carefully, I would probably clench my fists and say "very clearly" in a voice that does not tremble. Then, put some cruel words such as "don't bully the poor youth", and then take a three-year appointment, and shame in the future!
Or, if you don't withdraw from the marriage at all, you will be disgusted and disgusted with Mrs. Xu.
Mrs. Xu put her teacup on the table next to Long Qi and said, "It's okay, you can taste this tea." ”
She was not deliberately condescending, but she seemed to be looking at an ant on the ground from the sky. All these emotions were accurately conveyed to Long Qicong.
It's humiliating, especially the one who clings to God and changes his life to his own, which is an unacceptable accusation for the proud protagonist of any story.
In order to be able to hold their heads high and leave proudly, many protagonists will probably choose to argue angrily, then take out the marriage letter and tear it in half, throw it in front of the lady, and even spit on it twice.
There was silence in the living room, and there was no sound. Mrs. Xu looked at Long Qicong coldly, waiting for the young man's anger.
Long Qicong smiled, probably the world is not so special. Everyone's routine is the same one over and over again. In Long Qicong's view, this is completely unnecessary behavior.
The marriage contract between the two parties is nothing more than a verbal agreement. Both sides are serious, and it counts. If anyone wants to repay the debt, there is no real evidence.
Whatever the reason, Mrs. Xu did not want to fulfill the marriage contract, and there was no obstacle. It doesn't have to be. As for other complicated operations, what kind of agitation, what kind of words, it is even more meaningless.
Probably some protagonists will say, "Actually, you misunderstood, I came to the Shenjiang Mansion this time, just to return the marriage book to the mansion, I originally came to withdraw from the marriage." ”
But Long Qicong didn't think that there was any reason to let people know their original purpose? Besides, no matter how Mrs. Xu operated, Long Qi never had room to change his mind.
"You're right."
"What?"
Mrs. Xu doubted her ears.
Long Qicong spread his hands and continued: "My grandfather said a joke at the banquet, and I took it seriously. In this way, there is no such thing as a marriage contract, right? ”
Although this is a little different from what I expected. But at least the result is about the same, and after Mrs. Xu came back to her senses, she said suspiciously.
"You're going to get out of the marriage?"
"No, you're mistaken."
Long Qicong said with a smile. Mrs. Xu suddenly felt that she had been tricked. But Long Qicong reached out and pressed it in his pocket and continued.
"I mean, Drager and Nalan's engagement was just a joke at a banquet, not counted. Long Qicong has nothing to do with the daughter of the Nalan family. In this way, there is naturally no such thing as divorce. Do you say yes? ”
Mrs. Xu understood Long Qicong's words, and immediately felt happy in her heart. According to Long Qicong's meaning, wouldn't his daughter not even have the last stain.
was immediately ecstatic, and hated to be able to rise to the world immediately. Immediately, Mrs. Xu realized a problem. The original marriage contract relied on two mouths, and there was not even a token.
Today's abolition of the marriage contract must not rely on two mouths.
"No, you have to make a note. Fulai, you go and get pen and paper and prepare paperwork. Son, if you make a note, you can ask for as much as you want. ”
Long Qicong was stunned for a moment and said, "I want 10,000 gold coins, federal standard gold coins." ”
10,000 federal standard coins is theoretically 10,000 ounces of gold. Long Qicong remembered that this was almost equivalent to 100 million federal coins.
100 million, that is, a small goal. For the Nalan family, it is not an unbearable number. In fact, it's a drop in the bucket.
When Mrs. Xu heard this, she couldn't help laughing. didn't say anything on his lips, but in his heart, he had already laughed at Long Qicong again. Sure enough, it is a down-and-out aristocrat, and there is no pattern when it comes to asking for money.
100 million is just the level of pocket money, and this amount is embarrassing to say. When it is really a family in the middle of the road, poverty limits the imagination.
Come to think of it, Mrs. Xu was not stupid enough to take the initiative to add money to Long Qicong. When even said: "A word is a certainty! ”
Long Qi smiled helplessly in his heart, the micro-expression on Mrs. Xu's face was too obvious, so obvious that it could no longer be called a micro-expression. Finish. What Mrs. Xu thought in her heart was really easy to figure out.
Asking for money is just to increase the credibility of one's actions. If you don't want a penny, it won't fit Mrs. Xu's personality for herself.
Well, you have to label others with all kinds of labels in order to gain recognition of a person. As for whether the person conforms to the label and whether the cognition is objective, these are not very important.
The pen and paper that the housekeeper quickly took were written by Long Qi from the moment he picked up the pen. Be organized and write things clearly word by word. It doesn't matter what the facts are.
The key is whether the two sides can reach a consensus.
Mrs. Xu, clenched her hands and stretched her neck to watch Long Qicong write every word. Finally, sign your name and press your fingerprint.
As soon as she finished writing, Mrs. Xu couldn't wait to come up and get it, but was stopped by Long Qicong.
Mrs. Xu glared at Long Qicong and asked, "What are you doing?" Are you afraid that I won't give you money? ”
"These things have always been in duplicate, mine is written to you. Naturally, you're going to leave me something, you say yes. Please write about it. ”
As he spoke, Long Qicong handed over the pen.
Mrs. Xu felt that the world was crazy, and her doubts were doubts, but she still felt that what Long Qicong said made sense, how could there be a contract in the world now. In duplicate, triplicate is normal.
took the pen, referred to what Long Qicong wrote, and copied it. Then he signed his face and pressed his own handprint.
The two parties exchanged paperwork and signed their names.
Long Qicong looked at the things in his hand, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: Isn't this the completion of the task and the achievement of the goal.
That's the original purpose, if you don't get married because of some strange things, isn't it a brain disease? If people want to scold, let her scold a few words.
And it won't be how. In the world of adults, how can there be so much happiness and hatred? It's all about the current and tomorrow. It's alive, don't chill.
"Money, when will it be given to me."
Mrs. Xu got her things in her hand and looked at Long Qicong. Money? Do you still have to give money at this time? For a moment, Mrs. Xu wanted to order someone to drive Long Qicong out directly.
But then I realized that it was just a hundred million. What about him?
I don't want to think about it, with a principal of 100 million, after the salted fish turns over, come back to take revenge, right? That kind of magical plot can and can only appear in it.
"Blessing! Go get a check. ”
The housekeeper bowed down and took out the checkbook and handed it to Mrs. Xu. Mrs. Xu picked up a pen and wrote a string of numbers on it, tore it off and handed it to Long Qicong.
Long Qi never moved, and the black tooth behind him stepped forward to take the check.
Despite the lack of physical contact, Mrs. Xu felt sick at the thought that these women were engaged in that kind of work. Thousands of people riding tens of thousands of people riding cheap goods, it's disgusting.
"Thank you, Mrs. Xu. The younger generation retired. ”
Long Qi handed over his hand, didn't confirm the number on the check, and left quickly after taking a step. Hurry up and run, I'm afraid it's too late.
Mrs. Xu was still quiet in joy and came back to her senses for a long time. A sense of disobedience came to my heart, and I always felt that something was wrong. When you think about it, it seems that things are going a little too well.
After pacing back and forth a few times, Mrs. Xu realized a problem, she had never confirmed the identity of this kid at all. I don't know if it's true or not, but I subconsciously think it's Dregger's person, and it's not confirmed.
"Oops! Blessing, go, chase that kid back. ”
Long Qicong was not a person from Draeger at all, and after this thought rose in Mrs. Xu's heart, it became more and more uncontrollable. Looking at Long Qicong from beginning to end, you can find that this guy doesn't look like a nobleman at all, but like a liar.
If you ask for money, as long as you have 100 million, only a poor man can imagine it. Moreover, after getting the money, he ran so fast, he must be afraid that the matter would be revealed.
After a while, the butler came back to report that the boy was gone.
At this time, Long Qicong and the others were already on their way to Xinggang, and they had already entered the city. Zhu Di couldn't help but smile all the way.
Long Qicong, really curious, asked.
"What the hell are you laughing at? Laughed all the way. ”
"I laughed at that woman, who had no knowledge, and sat in the well and watched the sky."
"Now that Drager is in decline on the surface, the relationship between the division family and the clan family is already hidden, and there are not many people in the entire federation who know about it. It's not like sitting in a well and watching the sky. ”
Zhu Di waved his hand and said, "No, the tea that the woman drank, remember." It was produced in the tea plantation owned by Xinghuang, Phoenix. The teacup is a porcelain factory under the name of your Delege family. The name is still taken by your grandfather, Guanyao. ”
"My grandfather?"
"That's right. Your grandfather got the porcelain that collects IQ tax, what is the homonym of the crown kiln that you miss? Because your grandfather got it, those people have to chase after it. The quality is average, just to pave a little favor. That woman, what kind of high-end goods should she be? Laughing to death. ”
Long Qicong shook his head with a wry smile, only saying that grandpa still has this history.