Chapter 142: If It's Not Love, What Is It (4)
Father Leng looked at his son who was smiling like a fool with a shocked face, and was a little suspicious of his eyes, was this really his unruly, indifferent and proud rebel?
Do you really like her so much?
His eyes were unpredictable, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, his brows furrowed, "Ye Qingting, your little money, our Leng family still can't look down on it, Qi Rui is the heir of our Leng family, and the Leng family's wealth is enough to buy half of the Shijie ......"
He tried his best to make her retreat, but he could only come up with this reason.
Before he finished speaking, Qingting looked at him sympathetically and shook his head slightly.
"You're so pathetic."
Father Leng's expression froze, becoming more and more complicated, "What? ”
Who is it to pity?
He is the chairman and president of dozens of companies, and a stomp of his foot is enough to make the whole shijie tremble.
The real pride of the sky, the darling of the heavens, the scenery is wireless, the power is monstrous, and the people who sit on the world need to be pitied?
Leng Qirui raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was actually expectant.
This girl always has amazing words, and it can make his eyes shine every time.
suddenly remembered the scene of meeting at the banquet of Qiao's family, almost everyone paid attention to his every move, only she was full of revenge, and dared to talk back to him, completely ignoring him.
She is the most special being, unique, and the only one.
Qingting's face was choked, and he sighed again and again, "Uncle Leng has nothing in his life except money, no aiqing, no family affection, no friendship, alas, a pale and boring life, you can only use money to fill your loneliness and buy laughter." Uncle Leng, I pity you so much. ”
The voice was as crisp as a warbler, and the words came clearly into Father Leng's ears, and he was stunned for a moment.
It was all crooked, but every word hit his heart.
People of this origin like them have everything from birth, but they can't believe in human nature, doubt everyone who approaches him, and don't believe in the so-called aiqing, family affection, and friendship.
He always felt that everyone approached him with ulterior motives, currying favor with him, just to get a little benefit from him, he had seen too many people like this, and he had become numb.
But there is such a person in my memory, she is simple and kind like an angel, but ......
He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and glared at Qingting coldly, disdainful.
"Night Light Pavilion, you...... You ......"
Looking at the bright eyes that were as transparent as crystal, exactly the same as the person in his memory, no matter how many evil words Leng Father had stuck in his throat, he couldn't go on.
What can threaten her to such a desireless person?
"Leng Qirui, if you dare to be with her, I will deprive you of your inheritance."
Leng Qirui's expression did not change, and he was not moved at all.
"I'm afraid it's up to you, Daddy, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with Paramount for the night."
Unfilial son! Father Leng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he had only two regrets in his infinite scenery and smooth sailing life.
One of them is the son in front of him who is against him everywhere, but he is the old man's favorite person, the heir of the next generation of the Leng family.
Fighting Leng Qirui, he didn't seem to have the upper hand, because this son has almost no weaknesses, and he is a cold-blooded monster who was personally adjusted and taught by his father.
In addition to interests, everything else is on the sidelines, including family affection.
He took a few breaths before suppressing his anger, "Ye Qingting, are you sure you want to be the daughter-in-law of the Leng family?" ”