Hongbo City, the famous luxury villa area, take a look, either a famous car or a mansion, a courtyard, you can build a few ordinary buildings, a villa, is the place where ordinary people save money for a lifetime and dare not yearn for.

The courtyard is full of flowers, the outdoor swimming pool and other facilities are available, and the sunlight reflects a beautiful aura through the pool, which shines directly into the living room of the villa.

"What?"

With an exclamation, Zheng Yuqing's buttocks seemed to be burned by fire, and she swooped up from the sofa, looking at her father with a serious face in front of her, not like a joke.

"Dad, do you say it again?" Zheng Yuqing couldn't believe it and said tentatively.

"Just like you just heard, if you come back, you will marry Wu Dashao of the Wu Group." Zheng Guogang naturally put his hand on his lap and said extremely seriously.

"Heh—it can't be—what are you kidding?" The corners of Zheng Yuqing's mouth twitched.

She obviously studied abroad, although she had graduated and was still in the internship period, but she didn't plan to return to China, the internship went well, but she was deceived by her father who said she was sick.

As soon as she entered the house, she was dumbfounded, her father was as strong as a pine, and he was teasing the birds.

"I'm serious, Yumeng, you have to take this issue seriously." Zheng Guogang said solemnly.

He knew it was sudden.

"You called and said that you were not very sick and were going to meet your mother in heaven, and you said so sensationally, just to trick me back and get engaged to someone I don't know? Dad, do you think it's still the age of matchmakers, parents' orders? Don't say that I'm not angry with you this time, and I don't need you to arrange my life's events for me. Zheng Yuqing retorted.

"Yuqing, lie to you to come back, I know it's my fault, but if I don't lie to you, how can you come back? Tell me yourself, how many times have you come back on your own initiative in the past ten years? If it weren't for the last resort this time, I wouldn't have called you back, besides, you and Wu Dashao have met, but you just forgot. Zheng Guogang had a trace of inexplicable sadness in the corners of his eyes.

mentioned his wife, who died early, and almost burst into tears.

"I've seen a lot of people, but they're just passers-by, not the ones to marry, Dad." Zheng Yuqing argued.

Just as I was about to say the next sentence, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

As a last resort?

"Dad, what do you mean?" Zheng Yuqing wondered.

"What I mean is that you have to marry Wu Dashao, and your heavenly mother will be happy to see you married-" Zheng Guogang's eyes were a little erratic, and he didn't look at her.

When it comes to heaven's mother, Zheng Yuqing's heart feels like she is being grabbed by something.

"If my mother was here, she would definitely not agree to you marrying me off so hastily, in short, I wouldn't marry." Zheng Yuqing stood up and said decisively.

Grab your bag and go out the door.

Zheng Guogang was left alone to sigh.

As soon as Zheng Yuqing came out of the villa, she rushed to the sky, "Ah! With a shout, he angrily walked into the garage and drove a red sports car running wildly in the attack lane.

Angry with her.

Since she was a child, her mother left her, and only her father was a father and a mother who pulled her to grow up, and she knew in her heart that she wanted to be filial to her father, but her father was so unreasonable, she couldn't follow it.

A few years after her mother's death, she went abroad to study, she didn't want to work in her father's company in the future, she wanted to make a career on her own.

She slapped her hand on the steering wheel: "Married? Or someone you don't know? Is Daddy teasing her? ”

She's only in her early twenties, why doesn't that Wu Dashao have to run for three, right?

Old husband and young wife?

She rolled her eyes.

However, why did Dad let her get married for no reason? She didn't see any movement before, what was the situation?

Suddenly, I made a decision.

She sped up her car and drove straight into the city center, parking next to a building.

She pulled up the codex, opened the car door, her legs slowly poked out, her beautiful high heels landed on the ground, the whole person was slim, the long skirt of the Bosmi style set off her tall figure, a golden belt, showing her perfect curves, and the pretty decoration on her head made her very lively, her pretty face, a little red, bright eyes, flashing angry eyes.

Yan Shan's steps, which seemed to be a little hurried, and she remained quite calm, and when she entered the building, she was stopped by the doorman.

"Hello, is there anything we can do to help you?" The doorman said politely.

"I'm coming to see my fiancé." She deliberately lengthened the last few words and walked straight forward.

"I'm sorry Miss, I'm sorry to ask, who is your fiancé?" The doorman laughed.

"Wu, big, little." Zheng Yuqing glanced at him and said word by word.

"It turned out to be the young lady, but I was clumsy, please." The doorman made a gesture of invitation and stepped aside.

Zheng Yuqing pursed the corners of her mouth, only listening to the ticking of high heels, stepping into the elevator, she made a disdainful voice: "Do you want to make an appointment?" Do you think he's such a bullish character? ”

When she came back from abroad, she naturally didn't know the leader in domestic business.

She wanted to come and see who was going to marry such a beautiful, smart and lovely girl.

The elevator goes to the top floor, which is a well-known rule and pattern in business, and the office of the general company CEO is set up in the window room on the top floor, which can not only look up at the blue sky outside, but also look at the pleasure of the height of the person who is very small.

She walked down the promenade, the walls empty, echoing the sound of her heels.

"Hello, do you have an appointment? The president is talking, please-" The female secretary intercepted, but who knew that she couldn't stop it at all, so she had to follow behind her: "Sorry, you can't go in." ”

"I'm not going to go in, I'm just going to take a look here, so you don't talk nonsense, okay?" Zheng Yuqing said impatiently.

Now she's restless herself.

"Or you can watch me here." Zheng Yuqing spoke again.

The secretary was speechless, seeing that Zheng Yuqing had no intention of moving forward, so she had to stand aside and stay.

Zheng Yuqing scolded in her heart, this Nima, do you really want to look at her? She is not a thief, besides, is there a thief like her who is beautiful and generous, like an angel?

Helplessly, she looked inside through the glass door, the design of this office is really different, the transparent glass window, but the sound insulation effect is very good, she stood at the door, she couldn't hear the conversation inside clearly.

"Miss?" Seeing that she was about to step forward, the secretary asked in a low voice.

"Shh Zheng Yuqing made a gesture.

The secretary shut up.

Zheng Yuqing opened the door a small crack, put her ears together, and her eyes swept inside.

She saw an old man sitting at his desk with a serious face, and she followed the man's gaze.

I saw a man sitting on the sofa, looking at the strong back and neat hairstyle of the person sitting on the sofa, I knew that it was a man who was about the same age as her, and his voice was relatively low, and he should be very calm.

But why can't you hear clearly?

She leaned her ear closer again.

Suddenly, the voice inside raised, startling her.

"Dad, are you mistaken?" Wu Qizun shouted loudly.

"The Zheng family's company is in trouble, and my father and the Zheng family are friends again, so I can't help it." The corners of Wu Haoran's mouth drooped, and he frowned.

"You helped you, why bother with me?" Wu Qizun pointed at himself and said angrily.

……

Hearing this, Zheng Yuqing seemed to understand something, she raised her head, left the door of the office, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and her steps walked slowly.

I speculated in my heart.