Chapter 292: The Greedy School Beauty Who Was Attacked by Campus F4 at the Same Time (30)
Although the relationship between the four major families is good, their interests cannot be sacrificed.
The reason why the heirs of the family grow up together is simply to better understand each other so that they can cooperate more smoothly in the future.
All of this is normal and everyone is used to it.
However, who would have thought that this so-called "understanding" would even extend to lovers?
Didn’t I mention that even lovers need to understand and share together?
hehe.
Ouyang Xuanyue couldn't help but sneer. Thinking it through is one thing, but actually implementing it is another.
Duanmu Huajun has already thought of their path, what's going on?
Who does he think he is?
Ouyang Xuanyue became more and more angry the more he thought about it, so he turned around and left without looking back.
Let's wait and see.
But Duanmu Huajun just smiled slightly, seeming to not care about his reaction at all.
Anyway, the final result is the same, he doesn't care what Ouyang Xuanyue thinks.
At this time, Shangguan Qingyu had returned to his usual indifference. His originally cold face now had no expression at all. Only his eyes were staring coldly at Duanmu Huajun.
"I really underestimated you, Duanmu Huajun."
Now he speaks very fluently, it's really a good thing that he pretended to be speechless before.
Duanmu Huajun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Shangguan, you understand it best. You know best in your heart whether what I said is right or not."
Shangguan Qingyu had a blank expression on his face, but Ouyang Sunyue and Duanmu Huajun had both successfully achieved certain results, but what about him?
He clearly had the advantage of being the first to know Qingwu, but he wasted it.
Shangguan Qingyu really couldn't understand why this happened?
The cold jade has a crack, but the flaw does not obscure its beauty, but instead reveals its inner beauty.
Qingwu will definitely like it, Duanmu Huajun thought.
Duanmu Huajun looked at Shangguan Qingyu and decided to show mercy and give Shangguan Qingyu some guidance.
"Awu responds to soft words, not hard ones. Shangguan, you must remember this." Duanmu Huajun's voice was gentle and tinged with a hint of teasing. "Put away those crazy ideas of yours. They won't work on Awu."
If force really works, then which one of them is not powerful and can easily achieve his goal?
However, Qingwu would not give in.
Qingwu will be unwilling and unhappy.
She should have been unrestrained.
It is not shameful to bow down for love.
Shangguan Qingyu listened to Duanmu Huajun's words silently and lowered his eyes.
Duanmu Huajun...was it in this way that she won Qingwu's favor?
Shangguan Qingyu's face, which was as cold and clear as mutton-fat white jade, now revealed a hint of confusion.
All the education he received since childhood taught him how to plan carefully and how to deal a fatal blow to the opponent at the critical moment.
However, faced with the situation before him, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
Duanmu Huajun stopped talking, Shangguan Qingyu would figure it out.
And Murong Jiyuan is not here...
Duanmu Huajun's eyes flashed.
Ning family.
Qingwu's father was looking at the heir of the Murong family, who was said to be the richest and most powerful, with a confused look on his face.
No, to be precise, Murong Jiyuan is now the head of the Murong family.
Murong Jiyuan ordered the bodyguards behind him to move the betrothal gifts from dozens of commercial vehicles one by one.
The small villa was suddenly filled with people.
There are sets of top-grade jade jewelry gift boxes, including black jade, imperial green, and glass jade.
There are boxes of limited edition brand-name bags, such as Aima, Chanel, and Little Donkey, which are said to cure all diseases.
The most astonishing thing was the gold bars that were so dazzling that they blinded people when they were opened, as well as the boxes of cash piled up like mountains.
Qingwu's father's eyes became slits.
As the betrothal gifts continued to be carried in, they could no longer fit in the villa, so they were moved to the yard.
In the small courtyard, various gift boxes and cages are piled up like mountains, filling the entire space.
Even the porch of the villa began to be occupied by the betrothal gifts that were stuffed in one after another, and the spacious space was instantly packed.
He is willing to...
Oh no, what is this?
Qingwu's father looked at the room full of golden light, feeling both surprised and happy.
He took a few steps forward with trepidation, a flattering smile on his face, and said carefully, "Master Murong, what is this...?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the room full of golden light.
You use this to test people...
Why did the God of Wealth come to his house?
Murong Jiyuan's expression was solemn, and he replied seriously and earnestly, "Uncle, I came here today to propose marriage to the Ning family. This is only part of the betrothal gift. If Qingwu is willing to marry me, the Murong family will give even more."
Oh, it’s the betrothal gift.
Oh no, he thought it was something else. So much money almost scared him to death.
Bride price, bride price...
The betrothal gift is good!
bride price......
...What the hell?!
Qingwu's father's face froze and his eyes widened in anger.
what is this???
With just this little gift, you want to marry his precious daughter? ? ?
Why?!
Isn't it just a few bucks?
What’s so great about that!
Qingwu’s father was angry!
Qingwu's father became angrier and angrier the more he thought about it. His face turned red and the veins on his forehead bulged.
He was about to refute the other party, but was shocked by the gold, silver and jewelry in the room. He was speechless for a moment and softened his tone unconsciously.
"This...Master Murong..."
Although this man was so young, he exuded a terrifying aura, as if the entire room was shrouded in his pressure.
Even though Murong Jiyuan had deliberately restrained his aura, his father, Qingwu, who was over fifty years old but had never really faced such a top ruler who was trained by a top family, still unconsciously lowered his posture and was a little humble.
However, when he thought of his only daughter, Qingwu's father felt that he could not compromise so easily.
He has to be tougher.
So even though his legs were shaking, Qingwu's father still said, "Although we are Awu's parents, it is Awu who has to make the decision about her life. As parents, we should not interfere too much in her choice..."
Although if Qingwu marries Murong Jiyuan, then she won't have to worry about her next life...
But they want their daughter to be happy more.
"After all, Ah Wu isn't here right now. We should wait for Ah Wu to come back before making a decision, right?"
Murong Jiyuan nodded, of course expressing his understanding.
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