long love becomes ill

Chapter 1130 One Billion Dowry
Leng Qian let Leng Qing go back to China this time to discuss her marriage with Gong Fei. In fact, it was not even a discussion. When the Civil Affairs Bureau went to work on the eighth day of the lunar new year, received a certificate, and transferred the shares, the matter would be over.

"Why are you here?" Leng Qian's face tensed slightly, knowing that his daughter could not speak, he looked at Si Jianan behind her.

Si Jianan narrowed his sharp peach blossom eyes, and the man who had been in the field of life and death for many years saw through the middle-aged man in front of him in almost three seconds. He took a step forward, smiled and said, "Mr. Leng, I am Lengqing's fiancé, Elvis Canaan, came back this time to marry Lengqing with a bride price of one billion."

Before the man finished speaking, everyone in the room was startled, including Leng Qing herself.

She looked at Si Jianan in disbelief. Even though she knew that what this man said and did was to save her from the fire pit, and he didn't really marry her with a dowry of one billion, her heart still trembled involuntarily. for a moment.

When she was in poverty and helpless all these years, she had also secretly dreamed that her voice had healed, that a handsome gentleman appeared in her life, married her with a lot of money, took her out of the fire pit of the Leng family, and brought her back to life. The things that those people took away from her wanted to come back little by little, and she dreamed that she had returned to the warm and cheerful indifference before.

But after waking up from the dream, it is still a silent and indifferent world, her heart has already been hardened into stone, and she does not allow herself to be weak.

When Leng Qian heard that one billion was married to Leng Qing, his first reaction was whether this man's brain was broken, and his second reaction was that his assets of one billion were comparable to [-]% of Leng's shares. What's the background.

"Sir, I'm afraid you're not joking, Ah Qing is worth a billion dollars in dowry?" Leng Qian's heart fluttered, and his tone was a little more polite.

"In my heart, she is a priceless treasure." Si Jianan said with a smile, "To be honest, I am the adopted son of the Aivis family, a family of the Italian mafia. A few years ago, when the family was fighting, I was saved by cold feelings. I My life is more than one billion yuan. This time when the family learned that I came to propose marriage, they specially sent the elders of the clan to visit with me. They will officially visit the door on the first day of the new year. Not only will there be a billion dowry, but also help Leng opened the Italian market to prove my sincerity."

Scanan's words were impeccable, and in fact, he did not lie.Half a month ago, he visited the Elvis family, learned some information about himself in the past, and in exchange for this cooperation, the godfather of the Elvis family has always wanted to accept him as his adopted son, and jointly open up Europe. It is the black market arms market of the world.

Even if Leng Qian went to investigate, there would be no loopholes. Moreover, Jincheng is only a major city in the southwest. Even if the Leng family is a prominent local family, they would not be able to reach Italy.

Leng Qian saw that he had an extraordinary demeanor, stood in front of him, forcibly pressed himself down, and did not doubt his words at all. A person's background, status and experience cannot be changed, and it has been shown in his words and deeds for many years. among.

"Mr. Ives, this matter is too sudden. I have to think about it before I can give you an answer." Leng Qian has changed from a sullen face at the beginning to a full smile. If Si Jianan's words are true, Doesn't his worthless daughter want to get huge benefits in exchange, but she is cold and cautious in character, wishing she could agree immediately in her heart, so she hesitated to investigate first.

Standing coldly on the side, listening to Si Jianan's eloquent talk, seeing that her father almost never asked her about such a big matter as marriage, her heart subconsciously became a little colder.

"It's easy to say, I hope Mr. Leng will seriously consider my marriage proposal. By the way, this is my meeting gift." Si Jianan said, took the tightly packaged painting from Butler Zhao, squinted his eyes and smiled faintly , "I heard that Mr. Leng likes to collect paintings. This is one of the 50 pieces of "Taozi Calligraphy" that have flowed overseas.

Leng Qian almost doubted his own ears, Wu Daozi's authentic works are priceless treasures.

The coldness on the one side was even more shocking. She herself studied painting and knew that there were not many paintings of saints of painting handed down in the first place. Every one was a national treasure. How could Si Jianan have authentic works? They must be copies of paintings. Well, although her father can't identify it, he will definitely send it to an expert for identification. Isn't this going to reveal the truth?

"Is this really Wu Daozi's authentic work?" Leng Qian took the painting, already stuttering from excitement.

"Mr. Leng can ask an expert to appraise it." Si Jianan raised his eyebrows, and then said, "By the way, when I came back with Ah Qing last night, I saw that Ah Qing didn't even have a room in the cold house. The cold house is not Ah Qing. Mother left her?"

Leng Qian's eyes flickered a little. In fact, the Leng family had a lot of assets, and he didn't live in the cold house on weekdays. He didn't know why Meizhen and his youngest daughter liked to live in the cold house. Just leave it to the eldest daughter, why not make a personal favor along the way?
Thinking about this, Leng Qian smiled and said: "The house was indeed left to her by her mother. I'll call and tell you that only Ah Qing can live in this house from now on."

Afraid that he was not sincere enough, Leng Qian quickly called back to Leng's house, and ordered the servants to pack up Gong Meizhen and Leng Ruoshui's things, and move them to the villa under their name.

This phone call turned the cold house upside down, and the servants all felt that this was the rhythm of the sky.Once the eldest lady who had no sense of existence in the past came back, she would go back to the cold house and sweep the wife and the second lady out. This is simply unbelievable.

At this time, Leng Qing's eyes were wet, his fingers were clenched tightly, and he was desperately restraining his emotions. The cold house has been occupied by his stepmother and sister for many years, and she has already given up hope. Now Si Jianan will help her the next day after returning Take the house back.He really did.

Behind him, Butler Zhao didn't enter the room, and secretly wiped away tears at the door. He was about to come back, and Leng Zhai was finally coming back. Si Jianan would be his benefactor from now on.

"Mr. Leng is really a loving father. Ah Qing attaches great importance to the house her mother left her, and she is about to cry with excitement." Si Jianan smiled, and reached out to rub her gray hair affectionately. , It feels as smooth as silk on the hand, and the eyes are slightly deep.

Leng Qian was a little embarrassed by this kind father's words, because of Si Jianan's existence, it was pleasing to the eye regardless of the coldness, and suddenly smiled at her: "I will send you the real estate certificate later, your mother No one will dare to touch what is left to you."

He nodded coldly, his eyes were slightly red, and he unconsciously reached out and grabbed Si Jianan's wrist. The man held her little hand with his backhand, and did not let go. His smile was half a smile, with a bit of laziness.

(End of this chapter)