The South City's richest Zhong family had doted on their beloved daughter for seventeen years, only to find they had doted on the wrong person!
Word had it that the true daughter, Kong Xi...
Chapter 296: When you go out, you give yourself the identity you want
"I know my son is the most capable." Mrs. Luo looked at Luo Zhenqi with admiration in her eyes: "Let the past be the past and don't mention it.
After we return to the capital, you can go to the old man's place to pay your respects for a few days."
"Huh?" Luo Zhenqi's expression stiffened when he heard that he had to serve that old man. "That old man never looks at me kindly, and he stinks like an old man. I don't want to go."
"The old man still holds a lot of shares in the Luo family. Also, I heard from your father that he has the key to the Luo family's secret vault." Mrs. Luo said calmly, "See if you can trick him out of it."
"Okay." Luo Zhenqi nodded seriously.
This involves the Luo family's property, so it's okay for him to feel a little wronged.
Anyway, we can’t let that wild bastard Luo Zhenxuan get away with it!
Mrs. Luo slowly withdrew her gaze and tapped the table lightly with her fingertips.
Since the Master has already spoken, there is no need to play cat and mouse with Luo Zhenxuan anymore. It is better to kill him as soon as possible!
He should have died a long time ago anyway.
At this time, Luo Zhenxuan frowned slightly. He had a bad feeling, as if... he was being stared at by some disgusting reptile.
Rubbing the raised hairs on his arms, Luo Zhenxuan continued watching the movie playing on the screen.
After a while, Kong Xiyan, who had pretended to be asleep and actually fell asleep, turned over and slowly woke up. She glanced at Luo Zhenxuan and opened her eyes wide.
No, he was fine before going to bed. It’s only been a short time, why does he look so dead?
"What's wrong?" Luo Zhenxuan noticed Kong Xiyan's gaze, took off one of his headphones and looked at her.
"What did you do just now?" Kong Xiyan asked in surprise.
"Just... watch a movie." Luo Zhenxuan pointed at the screen, which was just showing the part where Professor Quirrell's face was dissolving as if being eroded.
Kong Xiyan looked at the screen, then turned to look at Luo Zhenxuan's dead look, feeling complicated.
She had originally planned to keep her distance from Luo Zhenxuan after returning to China, but now...
"What's wrong? This part is very interesting."
"Then take your time to watch." Kong Xiyan raised her hand and patted Luo Zhenxuan's shoulder: "Eat whatever you want, watch whatever you want, just be happy."
After saying this, Kong Xiyan turned over, curled up and fell asleep.
Forget it, let’s just make the best of it!
Luo Zhenxuan looked at Kong Xiyan's back and raised the corners of his lips slightly. Why is this little jerk so weird?
He clearly cares about me, but he pretends not to like me.
After the turnaround, Kong Xiyan finally stood on Chinese soil again, and a sense of security and stability came with it: "I'm finally home!"
"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll treat you." Luo Zhenxuan looked at Kong Xiyan.
"Boss, you're so generous, so I won't be polite!" Kong Xiyan said, "I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, and roast duck..."
Luo Zhenxuan interrupted her: "I'll treat you to hot pot, you can eat whatever you like!"
"That's fine." Kong Xiyan took out her cell phone: "Then I'll call my sister over too."
"Whatever." Luo Zhenxuan said casually: "Let's go home first, and then find a hot pot restaurant near home. The one we had before was pretty good."
"To be precise, I'm going back to my house." Kong Xiyan corrected Luo Zhenxuan's words: "The hot pot restaurant we went to last time was good. Their beef tripe and yellow throat were quite delicious."
"I paid." Luo Zhenxuan dragged their suitcases out and said, "I really like their fried rice."
"Even if you pay, it's still my place." Kong Xiyan called a car and picked up the suitcase to put it in the trunk. "We'll order everything when the time comes. Forget about the seafood. I've been a little tired of it these past few days. I don't think Yangyang will want to eat seafood anytime soon."
"Okay, okay, let's go back to your house!" Luo Zhenxuan glanced at Kong Xiyan and took the suitcase from her hand and put it in, then closed the trunk: "You and your sister can make an appointment later, I need to change clothes first."
"How long does it take to change clothes?" Kong Xiyan opened the back door and got in.
"Can you just take the clothes and wear them right away? You have to iron them first!" Luo Zhenxuan also got into the car: "And your clothes, I have to iron them too before you can wear them."
Kong Xiyan then remembered Luo Zhenxuan's quirk, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Mine doesn't need it."
"No, how can I wear wrinkled clothes?"
"No."
"You don't need to iron it, just give it to me."
"I already said no!"
The two of them were talking back and forth, their voices getting louder and louder. Then they noticed the driver's gaze, and they both shut up and looked back.
"Is it the last number 6776?" The driver, operating a webpage on his phone, looked at the two people and laughed dryly: "Girl, there are not many men willing to do housework these days, and even iron your clothes for you, how nice!"
"Master, he is not..." Kong Xiyan was interrupted by Luo Zhenxuan before she could finish her explanation.
"Master, I love listening to you talk. I'll give you a five-star rating when I get off the car." Luo Zhenxuan smiled, but was soon hit by a very rude punch from Kong Xiyan.
It hurts, but I'm happy.
The driver glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror while driving, revealing a simple smile: "The young couple seems quite affectionate, newlyweds, right?"
"Yeah, I just came back from my honeymoon." Luo Zhenxuan said casually. What did that sentence on the Internet say?
When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.
Kong Xiyan rolled her eyes silently when she heard the voice, then looked out the window.
Let him be. Anyway, when Luo Zhenxuan knows my specific situation, he will stay away from me like my previous suitors.
Thinking of this, Kong Xiyan's eyes gradually calmed down, but she began to feel a strange sour feeling in her heart.
Hmm? What does this feel like?
It seems... it has never happened before...
Soon, the car arrived downstairs of Kong Xiyan's house. Before getting out of the car, the driver smiled and said, "Congratulations on your wedding."
"Thank you~" Luo Zhenxuan took out the suitcase with a smile, dragged it while walking towards the corridor, and then he was punched by Kong Xiyan again, and became much more obedient.
As soon as he got home, Luo Zhenxuan started packing his suitcase and also packed Kong Xiyan's luggage. After asking Kong Xiyan what clothes she would wear, Luo Zhenxuan started ironing the clothes.
Kong Xiyan returned to her bedroom, turned on her computer and started working.
That Master said that the next target is the Kong family. Since he dared to say such a thing, it is definitely not groundless. It is very likely that he has contacted someone in the Kong family and may even have reached an agreement on the next step of cooperation.
Who is it?
Kong Xiyan checked the recent situation of the Kong family and found nothing suspicious. However, her experimental project at Peking University seemed to have some minor problems.
Slightly narrowing her eyes, Kong Xiyan curled the corners of her lips: "Interesting."
At the same time, Luo Zhenxuan, who was ironing his clothes seriously, rolled up his sleeves and unbuttoned two buttons.
In fact, he is quite confident about his forearm muscles.