Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 97 Marrying into the Zhou Family (7)

Hua Qingyu stumbled into the elevator, she knew that she had failed again.

She burst into tears, what went wrong?
The bottom of the wine glass that Ah Yuan was holding clearly still had traces of red wine dripping down. It was a different kind of red wine, why?
Why did she herself...

Hua Qingyu didn't dare to say anything, let alone let people know.

Looking at those people at the banquet, which one didn't come out of the fox's den?

She stumbled to the elevator and slammed into someone's arms.

"careful!"

Hua Qingyu raised her head, and saw the other person's face froze for a moment, her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was a little short. When she saw the other person, she regained her senses: "Uncle Ten, Eleven..."

Zhou Zhichu was alone, which was rare.

Hua Qingyu had seen Zhou Zhichu anywhere before, and he was surrounded by bodyguards and followers.

Hua Qingyu was a little scared, could it be that Zhou Zhichu was treating him...

Perhaps the information revealed in her eyes was too obvious, Zhou Zhichu chuckled, "Don't worry, Miss Hua, I'm not interested in A Yuan's women."

Hua Qingyu hugged her arms, trembling all over, she knew she couldn't last long, but she couldn't, she couldn't be seen by others, she had to go back to the room as soon as possible...

"Miss Hua," Zhou Zhichu let go of Hua and said softly, "If you have any difficulties, you must speak up, otherwise you will be the one who regrets it."

Hua Qingyu looked up at him. Zhou Zhichu was wearing a silver suit, his hair was scrupulously combed, and his eyes were clear. His face seemed unreal at this moment.

Hua Qingyu heard his overtones.

Her heart moved, if she couldn't marry Zhou Chenyuan, Zhou Zhichu...

"Miss Hua, I just said that I'm not interested in A Yuan's women."

"I'm not..."

She is not A Yuan's woman, she has never succeeded, so why is it cheaper this time, He Xiaoran?

Zhou Zhichu stood where he was, without moving a muscle: "You should accept Jinji's suggestion."

"Him?" Hua Qingyu knew that none of the members of the Zhou family were fuel-efficient.

What she said to Jin Ji in the stairwell 2 minutes ago, Zhou Zhichu knew about it 2 minutes later. Sure enough, she was playing tricks with a group of old foxes, but she could only be played by others.

"Don't like it?" Zhou Zhichu smiled: "Jin Ji is the core figure of A Yuan's think tank, and his value is far higher than you think. Don't say that the Hua family needs 70 billion to come back to life, [-] million is fine, it depends on who playing."

Hua Qingyu moved to the wall and looked up at Zhou Zhichu: "What does Uncle Eleven mean by that?"

Is Jinji really as powerful as Zhou Zhichu said?
Does that mean that when she was downstairs just now, she should agree to Jinji's proposal, give up marrying into the Zhou family, marry Jinji directly, and the Hua family will be saved?

Zhou Zhichu replied: "You lost a brain worth 700 billion yuan. I can't bear it. If I want to give you a hand, it depends on whether you can withstand the pressure and the grievance."

Hua Qingyu's eyes widened suddenly, "Uncle Eleven wants...want to help me? Why?"

Zhou Zhichu: "Miss Hua left her hometown to follow A Yuan alone. Her deep affection and righteousness made me, an elder, feel unbearable."

Hua Qingyu raised her head: "...Ask Uncle Eleven, what should I do now...?"

Zhou Zhichu stared at her face, slightly disappointed, such a stupid woman.

"Miss Hua is unwell and depressed. Go back and rest first." Zhou Zhichu said lightly, "Health is the most important thing in a foreign country, so don't take it too seriously. After all, in Nancheng, there is no one else who is closest to Miss Hua except A Yuan. It's a pity that men and women are different, so it's not very convenient."

Hua Qingyu looked at Zhou Zhichu's face, he spoke very calmly, as if he was regretting, and seemed to be implying something.

The elevator opened in front of Zhou Zhichu, Zhou Zhichu stepped in, he turned and pressed the first floor, when the elevator closed, his calm eyes fell on Hua Qingyu until the elevator door closed.

Hua Qingyu is leaning on the wall, her eyes are a little erratic, don't get caught up...there is a difference between men and women...it's not very convenient...

She took out her card and swiped open the door of the room, then stumbled and closed it with her backhand.

A piece of chewing gum was pressed into the lock.

The hustle and bustle downstairs did not stop because of the departure of one or two people, and everyone who entered was trying their best to achieve their wishes.

With a smile on his face, Yan Shaozhuang stood behind An Qing gently and modestly.

Mrs. Xiaowei smiled all over her face, looked at Yan Shaozhuang as if she was looking at her own son-in-law, and said to An Qing enthusiastically: "Third Madam, your Shaozhuang is well-growthed. Look at the young talents who are full of you. , only Shaozhuang has a close relationship with me!"

An Qing's face was as usual with a gentle smile, and this smile made people know that she and Yan Shaozhuang behind her were mother and son, "Shaozhuang has an eye for you, this is Shaozhuang's blessing."

An Qing turned around and said softly to Yan Shaozhuang: "Shaozhuang, this is the wife of Wei Changhe from the Wei family, Mrs. Xiaowei."

Seniors and young are in order, Madam Xiaowei's mother-in-law is Madam Wei, so she can only be Madam Xiaowei.

Yan Shaozhuang greeted Mrs. Xiaowei: "Mrs. Xiaowei."

"Hey, what's Mrs. Xiaowei, Auntie?" Mrs. Xiaowei was satisfied with how she looked at Yan Shaozhuang.

After the Huasheng Temple at the Yan family gathering last time, Mrs. Xiaowei fell in love with Yan Shaozhuang at first sight. Later, after asking someone, she found out that it was Yan Shaozhuang, the stepson of the Yan family.

Don't look at him as a stepson, to be accepted by the Yan family, and to be respected by the third master of Yan, this is Yan Shaozhuang's ability.

A capable person, are you afraid that you won't be able to earn your worth and reputation?
Mrs. Xiaowei just wanted Wei Sisi to pick potential stocks.

The same surname is Wei, the Wei in this room of their family is not comparable to the Wei in the other room, they can only be in the light of Wei's surname now, and the difference between the two Wei families is vague.If it was really the son of the Yan family, Mrs. Xiao Wei would not dare to climb high.

Wei Sisi lowered her head and stood behind Mrs. Xiao Wei shyly.

"This is Sisi, my daughter. The third lady saw it last time." Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "Sisi, are you still called aunt? Shaozhuang, you young people have something in common, so you can chat more in private. "

An Qing also turned her head with a smile, "Shaozhuang, take Sisi to eat some cakes, Mrs. Xiaowei and Sisi came quite early, so they must be hungry at this hour."

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "Okay, Miss Wei please."

Wei Sisi nodded shyly, her voice was gentle and moving: "Please, Young Master Yan."

Wei Juan also wanted to follow, but Madam Xiaowei stopped her: "Juan'er, didn't you say you won some design award last time? Come on, tell the third lady, what kind of award is that?"

What kind of award does Wei Juan want to mention at this time?She knew that her aunt did it on purpose, like creating opportunities for Wei Sisi, but she had to listen to her, and she also worked hard to get the invitation letter. They didn't even bring her here.

Zhou Zhichu got out of the elevator and entered the banquet hall. With a glance, he found Yan Shaozhuang precisely through the cracks of people. He was holding a tray and pastries, saying something to the young woman beside him.

(End of this chapter)