80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy

Yang Lingling handed it over with a smile, and Chu Qiao reached out and took it, "Thank you, Dad, please greet President Yang."

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Chu Yuanzhi's expression was a little weird, and he wanted to stop talking, but he didn't say anything in the end. After the banquet was over, he would talk to his daughter again.

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Chu Qiao opened the box, and the green light shot out, which startled her. Inside was an emerald Buddha statue. The color was clear and bright. The color was obviously not ordinary, and the gift was too expensive.

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"Mr. Yang, you are too expensive."

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Chu Qiao didn't want to accept it. She didn't want to be busy. She and Yang Lingling didn't know each other well, so she didn't want to accept such an expensive gift.

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Yang Lingling smiled, but she was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that Chu Qiao was someone who knew goods.

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"It's not too expensive for me, it's just a small pendant. Besides, we'll be a family soon, so don't be polite." Yang Lingling said it lightly.

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This emerald Buddha statue is indeed very precious to others, but it is really nothing to her.

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She has collected a lot of emeralds, and there are many rough stones in the warehouse, which were saved in the past. Her greatest asset is these emeralds. If something goes wrong, these emeralds can help her through the difficulties.

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Chu Qiao was stunned and looked at her father, what does Yang Lingling mean?

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Is it a family soon?

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Could it be that her father is going to marry Yang Lingling?

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Chu Yuanzhi's eyes wandered, and he was very guilty. He didn't dare to look at his daughter. He only learned of Yang Lingling's plan in the morning. To be honest, he was quite shocked. He didn't expect it to be so fast, and he didn't agree.

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Yang Lingling smiled slightly, and went to sit with Chu Yuanzhi.

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Chu Qiao put away the jade pendant and bit his ear with Gu Ye, "Is my dad going to marry Yang Lingling? Yang Lingling said just now that he will be a family soon, so that must be what he meant."

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"Your father and Yang Lingling are both single, so getting married is normal."

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Gu Ye had no idea. Instead, he felt that his father-in-law was a little too high, and he couldn't control a strong woman like Yang Lingling.

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The banquet was very rich. Mr. Gu ordered the highest grade. After the banquet, the guests dispersed, and the He family also left. Mrs. He gave her daughter a wink and told her to hurry up.

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"Mom, there is a woman beside him." He Jihong was not confident.

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That woman is younger than her, prettier than her, and looks rich. She can't compete.

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Mrs. He glared, "So what if you have a woman, and you're not married, you still have Xiaopeng, don't be afraid of losing face, think about the good days in the future, what's the point of a cold face."

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He Jihong nodded. Her mother was right. For the sake of a better life in the future, it's nothing to be wronged now.

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Since the divorce, she has been lonely and lonely, especially at night, it's really uncomfortable, she still needs a company.

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All the guests were gone, and so did the He family, leaving only He Jihong alone.

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Chu Qiao hugged her heart, this girl slept very soundly, her little face was flushed, and the family was preparing to go home. Chu Yuanzhi and Yang Lingling walked side by side, talking and laughing.

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"Little Chu!"

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He Jihong called out and stopped them.

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Chu Yuanzhi frowned and leaned towards Yang Lingling subconsciously. He Jihong's mind was very clear, it was nothing more than wanting to remarry, and he couldn't agree.

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He lived happily every day after the divorce, and Chu Yuanzhi regretted it very much. Why didn't he divorce earlier, he was tortured by He Jihong for so many years.

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Yang Lingling smiled and didn't speak, leaving Chu Yuanzhi to handle it himself.

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Chu Qiao didn't speak. She didn't bother to care about her father's affairs.

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"Dad, let's go first!"

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Chu Qiao ruthlessly abandoned her father, gave Gu Ye a wink, and told him to hurry up to drive. Gu Yexin understood it, walked out quickly, and drove the car to the gate.

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"Qiaoqiao, wait for me!"

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Chu Yuanzhi was anxious to catch up, but He Jihong stopped him. He could only watch his daughter's family helplessly, got in the car and left.

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"Get out of the way, I have nothing to say to you!"

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Although Chu Yuanzhi was very angry, he was mild-mannered, and when he was angry, he spoke softly, and he did not have the slightest deterrent effect on He Jihong.

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"Xiao Chu, I was wrong in the past. I have a bad temper. I will definitely change it in the future. For Xiaopeng's sake, let's reconcile. I will definitely not lose my temper in the future. Xiaopeng also hopes that we will remarry."

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He Jihong had never been so sullen before, feeling angry and wronged in her heart, but when she thought of what Mrs. He said, she held it back. For the sake of a better life in the future, it was okay to endure the grievances for a while.

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As long as she gets married again, she will slowly clean up Chu Yuanzhi.

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"Xiaopeng has always wanted us to get divorced, He Jihong, you step aside, it's impossible for me and you!"

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Chu Yuanzhi dodged left and right, but he still failed to avoid the stalker He Jihong. Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe this woman's nonsense. The cold-hearted son of his son would not care about his affairs at all. How could he be the same? He Jihong said remarriage?

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It's ridiculous that this woman is talking nonsense with her eyes open.

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He Jihong, however, changed his previous violent temper and kept his voice low, making Chu Yuanzhi as big as an ox, so he had no choice but to ask Yang Lingling for help.

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Yang Lingling had seen enough of the good show, so she said, "This lesbian, you probably don't know yet, Chu Yuanzhi and I are about to get married. It's a bit unseemly for you to pester my fiancé like this."

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He Jihong's face changed greatly, and then he asked angrily, "Chu Yuanzhi, are you and her going to get married?"

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"Yes, I'll have a drink in a few days, and I'll send you an invitation!"

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Chu Yuanzhi was still hesitating at first, but now he is decisive. Living with Yang Lingling is definitely several hundred times stronger than with He Jihong. Why didn't he agree?

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Yang Lingling smiled slightly, this He Jihong came at just the right time, if it wasn't for her trouble, Chu Yuanzhi wouldn't necessarily agree~www.readwn.com~Yuanzhi, are you finished? Time to go back. "

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"It's over, I'm going to drive!"

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While He Jihong was in a daze, Chu Yuanzhi ran out as if he was fleeing. He Jihong then reacted and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yang Lingling.

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"Stop chasing him, you are not the same as him, go home and look in the mirror, do you think a woman like you is worthy of Yuanzhi?"

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Yang Lingling always had a smile on her face, but the words she said were cold and biting, more piercing than a knife. Seeing that the blood on He Jihong's face disappeared and her soulless appearance, Yang Lingling smiled with satisfaction and walked away with high heels. .

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Chu Yuanzhi drove the car, parked at the entrance of the hotel, got out of the car and opened the door, smiled at Yang Lingling, and waited for her to get into the car. Only then did Chu Yuanzhi get into the driver's seat, start the car and leave.

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From beginning to end, Chu Yuanzhi didn't even look at He Jihong, like a stranger.

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He Jihong's whole body was icy cold and trembling. Her heart felt as if it had been frozen in a cold storage room, and she couldn't beat anymore. She was so cold that she felt chills all over her body. She knew that Chu Yuanzhi would really not belong to her anymore.

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This man found a tougher backer, the vixen-like woman, who looked very beautiful, but when he was talking to her just now, the look in his eyes seemed to be killing people, which was more intimidating than her father, Mr. He.

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He Jihong shuddered and left the hotel in despair. She had to discuss with her mother, what should she do next?