The Luo family's bodyguards were all dispatched, and they all followed Xiao Wu, carrying sheep, lifting pigs, herding chickens... It was quite a lively scene.
Duan Jiancheng, Duan Sheng, and Luo Kunjing walked forward side by side.
Duan Jiancheng spoke up: "No wonder Qingyuan is so beautiful; she inherited it from her father."
Luo Kunjing smiled calmly, glancing at his daughter out of the corner of his eye, and then said, "Grandpa Duan's two grandsons are also quite good-looking, and they probably inherited some of their grandfather's handsome features."
Duan Sheng would occasionally chime in with a couple of words.
Duan Ze and Duan Ye were each carrying a safe in their hands.
The bride price was raised by the entire Duan family, amounting to two million yuan.
The Shen family also received two million, but Duan Ze managed to scrape together 500,000 himself. Duan Ye had only been working for less than a year, and he wanted to give away the profits from the coffee shop, but no one accepted his money.
This is the greatest sincerity they can offer.
Duan Jiancheng lost all his savings accumulated over many years, but fortunately, his pension was quite high.
And so, each with their own thoughts, they walked through the winding corridors and gardens, from dusk till nightfall, before finally arriving at the real Luo family compound.
Luo Shuyang and his family were already waiting at the gate.
The housekeeper busied himself tidying up the items and making a detailed register.
Everyone else was there, except for Ms. Zhao.
But Luo Qingyuan saw her eldest uncle Zhao Yu and second uncle Zhao Ming.
Luo Qingyuan was somewhat pleased.
When her uncle saw her, his eyes softened, and he nodded with a smile.
The second uncle ran over immediately, opening his arms wide: "Little Yuanyuan, have you missed your second uncle?"
Luo Qingyuan smiled, went over, and gave her second uncle a simple hug.
Luo Qingyuan: "Of course, I'm very happy that you could come."
So, Luo Qingyuan introduced Duan Ye to two uncles, and Duan Ye also called them uncles.
Everyone entered the house chatting and laughing.
The living room was very spacious, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was a huge football field, it had everything they needed, and there was enough room for all of them, dozens of people.
The nannies, dressed in uniform, were respectfully moving through the crowd, pouring tea for them.
Ms. Zhao stood upstairs, her face indifferent.
We weren't planning on letting them in, but wow... all that came in were those green Jeeps...
Where can you turn people away?
Just two seconds after standing upstairs, many people's eyes quietly fell on Ms. Zhao.
Duan Jiancheng coughed lightly and said, "Have some tea, have some tea."
Only then did everyone turn their attention away and pick up their teacups.
Five guards who came with him went, leaving eleven people following behind the old man of the Duan family.
Upon returning, we dared not let our guard down in any way.
This doesn't look like a marriage proposal; it looks more like an interrogation.
Duan Sheng: "Brother Luo, we came here today with sincerity, hoping that these two children can have a wedding sometime, so it can be done legitimately..."
Before Duan Sheng could finish speaking, Ms. Zhao couldn't hold back any longer.
"Legitimate and justified?"
"So you know the term 'legitimate'? I've long heard that Duan Ye's parents are highly educated, but why did they do something like acting first and informing later?"
Ms. Zhao snorted and went downstairs in her slippers.
"There's an old Chinese saying: 'A bride becomes a wife, a concubine becomes a runaway wife.' Professor Ding surely understands this principle, doesn't he?"
Ding Yifen is a teacher at Kyoto University. At the university, students are addressed as teachers or professors in turn.
Luo Kunjing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his wife arrive.
As for this marriage, it seems he can't interfere, and he can't not interfere either.
But in his heart, he actually agreed with his wife's opinion. In the eyes of people like the Duan family, their family was nothing more than capitalists.
It would be best for both the Luo and Duan families to have no entanglement.
Just as Ding Yifen was about to speak, Duan Sheng pulled her aside.
Luo Qingyuan was the first to stand up, her face indignant: "Mom, I forced you to get married. I've explained it to you so many times..."
Seeing that Luo Qingyuan dared to talk back to her in public, she was shocked.
Zhao Ruoxi's eyes turned cold, and she quickly stepped forward.
Luo Kunjing and Luo Shuyang stood up at the same time.
Is this... a sign that someone is about to hit someone?
Sure enough, the next second, Zhao Ruoxi raised her hand and slapped Luo Qingyuan across the face.
Luo Qingyuan neither flinched nor dodged, stubbornly staring at her, but Duan Ye quickly pulled her away.
Ms. Zhao's hand missed its target, and she nearly fell.
Luo Kunjing quickly ran over to support her: "Madam, what are you doing? Can't you talk things out?"
The Duan family members all turned pale, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
Duan Ye's gaze also turned cold.
Luo Qingyuan anxiously grabbed his hand, but Duan Ye simply patted her hand and then looked fearlessly at Ms. Zhao.
"Mom, I respect you as Qingyuan's mother, so I call you Mom. But even if you are Qingyuan's mother, you can't hurt her in front of me!"
Zhao Ruoxi sneered: "I can hit my own daughter, why can't I? If you really loved her, why did you marry her against all odds? That marriage contract proves that you only married into the Luo family for money."
As she spoke, Ms. Zhao pulled the contract directly from the nanny behind her and threw it at Duan Ye.
Luo Shuyang was incredibly fast; he reached out and grabbed the contract with his claws.
Zhao Ruoxi became even angrier: "Luo Shuyang, are you going to oppose me too?!"
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