Chapter 272: Don't Trust Anyone Easily
"I'll accompany you to Zhou's house first, and then we will go to the wedding room together." Zhou Beijing said without hesitation.
Without waiting for her to respond, Mrs. Zhou refused on the phone, "You go and do your job, just let Qianning come by herself, I have something to say to Qianning, it's none of your business."
"Alright, I'll get over it." Lu Qianning hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Zhou Beijing, "You go and get busy with you, you always follow me around, and you have to work overtime at night, in case you are exhausted before the wedding, the gains outweigh the losses."
She half-jokingly put on her coat.
She hadn't been there since the wedding room was renovated, and the wedding photos and wedding dress were in the new house, which seemed to her like a place full of temptations and surprises to lift the veil.
She really wanted to go and see it, but she didn't want Zhou Beijing to toss back and forth.
"Later, if I come back early at the old lady's, I'll just go over there, I have the key here anyway."
Hearing this, Zhou Beijing let her, and the two went downstairs together, and each drove at the gate of the community to go their separate ways......
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In the Zhou house, the morning sun spills into the room, illuminating the clean and bright living room.
Mrs. Zhou was not in the living room, but sitting in the dining room.
As soon as Lu Qianning came in, she was led over by her subordinates, and she was stunned when she looked at the pile of thick documents on the table.
"Qianning is here?" Old Madam Zhou quickly came back to her senses in grief and beckoned to her.
At the end, he turned his head and motioned to his subordinates to bring Lu Qianning's favorite snacks, as well as milk and chicken soup.
There were so many good things to eat that almost filled the remaining half of the table.
"I just had breakfast, and I'm not hungry." Lu Qianning really couldn't eat it, so he smiled apologetically at Old Madam Zhou.
Mrs. Zhou ordered someone to prepare these in advance, which was a thought, but today this intention seems to be a bit excessive.
The subordinate slowly left the restaurant, leaving only the old butler standing behind Mrs. Zhou.
The two of them didn't look at Lu Qianning much, and there was always love in their tones.
"If they're not hungry, I'll let them serve it and warm it, and eat when they're hungry."
The old butler brought the soup to the kitchen again.
"Qianning, you don't look very good, haven't you rested lately?" Old Madam Zhou saw that her face was full of tiredness, and a thought crossed her heart.
Lu Qianning, "It may be that the wedding date is approaching, and I am a little nervous, and I really haven't rested well."
After a moment of silence, Old Madam Zhou asked in a low voice, "Is it that you haven't rested well, or are you pregnant?"
"Not pregnant." Lu Qianning said without hesitation, "I just left two days before my period."
Old Madam Zhou's face was visibly disappointed, but she quickly raised her smile again, "Don't worry, since you are not pregnant, the wedding date is approaching, you have to find another guarantee for the showdown, come, this is the family rule of the Zhou family, set by the ancestors, it is very troublesome, and there are hundreds of them for you to see."
She pushed a thick pile of paper in front of Lu Qianning.
The rules of the Zhou family, a few large characters are neatly written in the center of the first page.
She flipped through it, and there were dense contents inside, more than a hundred pages, and her brain ached.
"I think, let you enter the Zhou family tree first, and when I can, I can do everything I can, you don't have any opinion, right?"
Old Madam Zhou asked.
Lu Qianning thought for a moment and asked, "This kind of thing, don't you need to talk to Zhou Beijing?" It stands to reason that I am his wife, do I need him to sign or how can I be included in the Zhou family tree?"
"It's not as complicated as you think, the Zhou family tree can enter as long as the current head of the family agrees, and now the Zhou family is still my master, I think that after you enter the Zhou family tree, I will let you be the next Zhou family mother, in this way, Su Lijuan will not be able to enter the Zhou family tree."
Mrs. Zhou explained.
Lu Qianning doesn't know much about genealogy, their family is small, and they have never engaged in such a complicated process.
But she knew that Old Madam Zhou wouldn't harm her, so she nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Old Madam Zhou's cloudy eyes drooped, and she pushed the red mud in front of her, "Sign on thirty-eight pages, press handprints on fifty-two pages, and then sign on the last page."
"Okay." Lu Qianning directly flipped to the thirty-eight pages, his eyes fell on the signature, and he was about to write with a pen.
"Qianning!" Old Madam Zhou suddenly called out to her, "You...... Don't you want to take a look?"
Lu Qianning smiled and said, "More than a hundred pages, hundreds of articles, I may not be able to read them in the morning, if you have to memorize these family rules, then you can print me another copy later, and I will take it back and read it carefully."
"Yes." Old Madam Zhou waved her hand and said, "You sign it, and I'll print a copy for you when I get back."
Lu Qianning bowed her head to sign, and Old Madam Zhou was still talking, "There's no need to remember, it's just that there are some extra attention."
At last, she gave the old butler a look.
The old housekeeper walked up to Lu Qianning, turned to page fifty-two, and handed the red mud to Lu Qianning.
"Qianning, how is the decoration of your wedding? There are still seven days to go, and as soon as Beijing gets started, I don't care about anything."
The old housekeeper's action of turning the pages with the ink clay blocked Lu Qianning's view of the documents, and she could only see the mark at the place where the fingerprint was pressed.
And Mrs. Zhou was still talking to her, so she quickly pressed down her handprint, and then talked to Mrs. Zhou.
In the blink of an eye, the signature of the signature, the fingerprint of the handprint.
The old butler took the papers, sat down in the living room, and looked at the dining room again.
The sun paved on Lu Qianning's body, her black eyes and bright teeth, in front of Mrs. Zhou, she was approachable and humble and polite.
It's a good boy who feels distressed.
Pity...... The old butler bowed his head and pulled out the two pieces of paper on which she had signed and pressed her fingerprints, and put them into a sealed bag with a twisted eyebrow.
got up and walked out of the villa, went to the place where the next person lived, and handed over the things to Cui Ling.
"Send this to Miss Sheng, she knows how to do it."
The old housekeeper came suddenly, Cui Ling was taken aback, and when she heard the other party mention Sheng Yangyang, Cui Ling immediately pretended to be stupid.
"Uncle housekeeper, you better leave this to the driver, I don't know where Miss Sheng lives, I ...... it."
"Don't pretend, the old lady already knows about the good things you did, now let you go, you will go."
The old butler said sternly.
When Cui Ling heard this, she took the sealed bag and walked away.
She left Zhou's house and made a phone call to Sheng Yangyang, who immediately reported an address and asked her to come over.
The two met in a café near Zhou's house, Sheng Yangyang immediately opened the sealed bag, only glanced at the contents inside, and his eyes instantly glowed.
"The old lady's move is ruthless, this is to cause Lu Qianning to die!"
Cui Ling asked inexplicably, "Miss Sheng, I think the old lady is kind to Lu Qianning, how did you do it?"
Sheng Yangyang's heart was pounding, and he was about to jump out of his mouth, both excited and nervous.
"What do you care so much for? Let's go back!"
After speaking, Sheng Yangyang took two photos of the things, then packed up and walked out of the café, just walked to the car, and was suddenly pushed by a force and fell directly to the ground.
"Sheng Yangyang, what do you mean? Do you want to admit it?" Zhao Jingya looked at Sheng Yangyang angrily.
She called Sheng Yangyang several times, but at first she didn't answer, then hung up, and then blocked her.
She changed her mobile phone number, but the other party turned off her phone directly, she must have changed her number!
Sheng Yangyang fell very painfully, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she was so angry that she wanted to slap Zhao Jingya when she got up.
But with her hands, she is far from Zhao Jingya's opponent.
Zhao Jingya closed her eyes and waved, her jaw was scratched, and fists and slaps kept hitting her head and face.
It was Cuiling who saw it and rushed over to pull Zhao Jingya away, so that she was saved from being beaten further.
"Are you insane? How do you start beating people?" Cui Ling scolded.
Cui Ling is a subordinate, very powerful, and can restrain Zhao Jingya.
Zhao Jingya shook off Cui Ling's hand twice, turned her head to look at Sheng Yangyang and said, "Sheng Yangyang, don't tell me, the information I gave you is useless? You walked so suddenly, you must have got useful information, you give money!"
Sheng Yangyang was very angry when she was beaten, but she didn't care about entanglement with Zhao Jingya, and Cui Ling stopped her, so she turned around and got into the car and ran.
The car drove into the traffic and was speeding on the flat road, and she quickly took out her mobile phone to call Zhou Beijing.
"Beijing, where are you? I have something for you here, you should calm down first, about Lu Qianning and Grandma Zhou."
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After signing those things, Lu Qianning was dragged by Mrs. Zhou to chat, and took out the milk and soup that had just been warmed for her to drink.
She digested it very quickly, talked a lot with Mrs. Zhou, and drank the soup unconsciously.
"Qianning, you may not understand the dirty things in the circle of wealthy families, you remember, sometimes even the people closest to you in wealthy families can't be trusted, you ...... It's so kind."
Old Madam Zhou turned her head to look at her, "Beijing's mother is as kind as you, but in the end, she died at the hands of Zhou Qishan."
Lu Qianning's eyes lit up, it wasn't the first time she had heard about it, but she had never asked.
"Beijing's mother died of illness, it was a sudden illness, and she was sent to the hospital in a timely manner, as long as she signed the rescue consent form, she would definitely be able to save her, but Zhou Qishan insisted that the doctor ask for a consent letter to give up the rescue."
Mrs. Zhou went to school to pick up Zhou Beijing, and it was too late to rush to the hospital.
The one who sent Zhou Beijing out in the morning was a mother with a smile on her face.
He was greeted home at night by a cold corpse.
Zhou Qishan didn't hide the good things he did, and admitted that he did it on purpose.
At that time, Zhou Qishan's ugly face became a hurdle that Zhou Beijing couldn't get over for the rest of his life, and it also became a heart disease for Mrs. Zhou.
"Even my husband, who has been in bed with me for ten years, can't be trusted, let alone others?"
Old Madam Zhou stretched out her hand, her wrinkled hand trembled a little, and patted the back of Lu Qianning's hand, "You are the same, don't trust anyone easily in the future, including me."
"You're a good guy." Just because Mrs. Zhou was desperately protecting Zhou Beijing, Lu Qianning felt that she was a good person.
The word "good person" is like a burden weighing a thousand catties, and Mrs. Zhou is out of breath.
For a long time, Mrs. Zhou said, "The wealthy family can't help themselves, and there are very few people who can die well from beginning to end, no matter how good the person is...... Sometimes I can't help myself."