Chapter 81 Aunt Zhou's Big Job
"What prince? I don't know what you are talking about..."
Zhou Haolin looked guilty and refuted Ye Mengyu.
Oh my god, with this level of expression, you're worthy of being the ultimate loser who squandered the wealth of the richest man. Calling you a naive person is an insult to others. My third brother may be a bit of a naive person, but he's not this stupid. I can't bear to watch it, I can't bear to watch it.
Didn't the author consider the character's three-dimensionality when designing it? What kind of flat, single-celled little cannon fodder is this? How did he choose the worst parts of his parents' powerful genes?
Ye Mengyu even had a feeling that if the opponents were all of this level, then she would be able to compete in this high-end game of inheritance among the wealthy families!
Not high-end at all.
It's not even at the level of a political drama.
The characters in romance novels are all so love-brained that they need to be given a buff that reduces their intelligence.
Although I have rarely seen him and am not familiar with him, I never expected that Zhou Haolin is like this!
"The prince of the Beijing circle, Brother Seven, don't you know? And has Miss Qi heard of it? The comments in my live broadcast room yesterday were very lively. I have also opened the door to a new world. I have a strong sense of fate that I will become the cannon fodder female supporting role in the battle for the throne..."
Miss Ye is not one to play tricks. If you have something to say, just say it directly to my face.
The point is clearly that Qi Yue is a fake daughter, clinging to the prince's wealth. Zhou Haolin uses the prince's identity to establish himself as a persona outside the public. Furthermore, the two siblings want to eliminate her as a stumbling block in their fight for the throne.
"Don't spit blood on me. I didn't say that myself. Why are you using those words to slander me and alienate the relationship between us as father and son? Do you think I can cover up everyone's mouth one by one no matter what they say?"
Zhou Haolin was so angry that he simply passed the blame on to others.
Ye Mengyu slowly took out her phone and asked her father, "Dad, do you want to see how the netizens are praising Prince Zhou? I'll start a live broadcast and verify it on the spot."
Of course, she wouldn't really do a live broadcast. On the one hand, she promised her scumbag father not to expose their relationship. On the other hand, she didn't want to expose her relationship with Zhou Xuran.
I don't want to have anything to do with them at all!
Before the scumbag dad could say anything, Zhou Yimo stopped him with a sharp voice as if something had stepped on his neck, "What kind of place is this? Do you think you can just expose it on the Internet? Ye Mengyu, who gave you the right to claim relatives randomly?
Zhou Wenqu, tell me the truth today, in front of us mother and son. Can we still live like this? If we can, call the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately and come over to get a marriage certificate.
I can’t cross. Today we are done with each other. From now on, we will go our separate ways and live our own lives, without any connection to each other..."
After living together for decades, she knew very well that Zhou Wenqu's feelings for her were more about the obsession of being in love when they were young than about love itself.
His life has been so smooth.
The only thing is his feelings towards her. To this day, he is still feeling awkward with the old man and the old lady. If he doesn't win this 10%, he won't be able to get over it. His dignity and face as the richest man will not be satisfied.
If he loved her more, he would have gotten the marriage certificate long ago. Wouldn't she have tried every possible means for more than 20 years without success?
It won’t work if I don’t use a big move on him.
If she doesn't get the title of Mrs. Zhou, judging from the old man's recent behavior, she will have nothing left.
That won't work.
Everything in the Zhou family must belong to her and her children!
[Wow, that's a threat!] So, is Dad really that important at home? He's a henpecked husband? Really? Thinking about Ms. Ye and the other aunts, they're all pretty strong. Not to mention, Dad's tastes are pretty consistent. No wonder Ms. Wei is the least popular. Is it true that the goods don't match the price?]
Ye Mengyu kept complaining in his heart but said nothing, just waiting to see how his scumbag father would respond.
If he got scared, he would have to inform his brothers and sisters immediately that their house had been robbed. Especially his second sister, she had to put the Xuanwu Gate Incident on the agenda.
He also had reasons not to come back. He didn't have to deal with his scumbag father who had suddenly awakened his parents. From then on, they could go their separate ways and focus on clinging to the next richest man.
I look forward to completing the transformation from the daughter of the richest man who is not in the public eye to the wife of the richest man who is not in the public eye as soon as possible!
"Okay, let's take this opportunity today to give everyone an explanation. Let's not explain it here. This is a lifelong event. My parents are here, so we should go to them and explain it clearly. Let's go back to the old house."
The scumbag dad is so happy.
[No need, right? You two are both in your seventies and eighties, so if you want to get a marriage certificate, go ahead. Even if you want to make it official, you can do whatever you want. Isn't it easy to keep it a secret from grandparents? They're both in their 90s and don't socialize much anymore, so why don't you keep it a secret? If this irritates the old folks...]
No, Dad is almost 70 years old, and he is still pushing his son against his parents? Aren't you afraid that your older son will follow suit?
Oh, he's a good son, so he doesn't need to learn. Being an unfilial son is like being a spendthrift, it's the ceiling.]
Before I could finish my complaints, I heard my scumbag father and Zhou Yongfu instruct, "Call the young masters and young ladies and tell them to return to the old house, including their mothers. If they are not in Beijing, video call them. Tell them that I have something important to announce, and if you don't come back, don't regret it."
[Hmm? What's going on? You're finally getting married to your true love, and you still want your ex-girlfriend to be there to watch? That's a bit much, isn't it? Ms. Wei hasn't taken her medicine yet, and she's so weak right now. Can she handle the shock? Besides, the other girls would probably be curious to know who you're getting married too, right?]
Although he didn't understand why his scumbag father did this, Ye Mengyu didn't say anything else. He took out his cell phone and contacted Ms. Ye.
"I drove here by myself. I won't be joining you."
When her father invited her to ride with him, she saw Zhou Yimo and Zhou Xuran had already gotten in the car, so she decisively refused.
Watching too many tea art performances has affected my appetite, so I'd better forget it.
The old house is in the city and occupies a small area. It is in a much better location than the big house that occupies a large area.
It is a quadrangle courtyard.
In the late Qing Dynasty, it was originally the residence of the Minister of Rites, with three large courtyards.
After several twists and turns, it finally came into the hands of a friend of Grandpa Zhou. In those years when Siheyuan was not popular, this courtyard was worth little. The friend was going south to do business and had no capital, so he sold the courtyard to Grandpa Zhou.
Today, the conservative estimate is over 10 billion.
As a house for the richest man's parents to live in during their retirement years, it is still acceptable.
There is a garage at the back corner door, but the road into the city is a bit congested.
When Ye Mengyu arrived, all three garages were full.
Park the car at the garage door, turn from the corner door to the backyard, pass through the flower gate from the back yard, go through the wind and rain corridor, turn through the corner door and enter the main courtyard of the second courtyard.
The hall with five rooms was full of people.
She's the only one missing.
Even Wei Xialan was pushed by Wei Zimo and appeared in a wheelchair.
The old man sat at the top with a cold face and no expression.
The old lady didn't even glance at Zhou Yimo and her two daughters.
Looking at a room full of their father's ex-girlfriends, the old couple guessed that they would be very upset.
It’s from Baidu, probably all of them.
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