Chapter 259 Fiancee

"Ah? What did you say?" Zhuang Ziqing didn't understand.

Yang Huan laughed loudly, turned around and looked at Long Wu beside him, "Old Wu, have I become more handsome recently?"

"No!" Long Wu answered seriously, "Master Huan has always been so handsome!"

The latter sentence coming out of his mouth made Fengjiu dumbfounded.

Is this still the legendary Long Wu?

It's quite shameless, isn't it?

According to legend, the fifth greatest master of the Dragon Team who kills without blinking an eye would actually say such a thing?

"That's right!" Yang Huan accepted Long Wu's flattery frankly.

It’s hard to be a boss these days. The younger brothers below want to flatter you. If you don’t let them, won’t you worry about them to death?

It would be better to let them pat each other and improve their relationship.

"But why was it that when Zhuang Ziqing saw me before, she was just shy, but now when she sees me, she feels like a fangirl?"

Zhuang Ziqing blushed again when she heard this, "Who... who is crazy about this? You are the crazy one!"

After all, she is a woman, and her face is not as thick as Master Huan. She was just a little flustered when she saw her legendary fiancé.

What kind of nymphomaniac? How is that possible?

Do you really think you are so handsome that you can destroy the world?

"Hey, why are you back again? Didn't you say before that you wanted to find a job in China?" Yang Huan asked curiously.

Zhuang Ziqing's mind was still confused. He wanted to find a reason, but couldn't find one.

"She is now working for Barrister Brune at Brune's law firm in London." Feng Jiu replied with a smile.

Zhuang Ziqing immediately glared at her unhappily, her eyes seemed to be scolding her.

You girl, it would be fine if you didn’t help me, but you actually leaked my secret to him?

Fengjiu still looked smiling.

My dear lady, am I helping you create opportunities?

Of course, it also helps me create opportunities.

In fact, Fengjiu has seen clearly these days what Zhuang Ziqing is thinking, and she understands it better than anyone else.

"Brun? Famous?"

Zhuang Ziqing was no longer shy, but rather a little surprised, "You don't know Sir Brun?"

"I really don't know!" Yang Huan looked confused.

There are so many British knights, how can I know them all?

Zhuang Ziqing felt better now.

"Sir Brune is a veteran of the Royal Bar Association of the United Kingdom and an authoritative leader in the legal community of the United Kingdom and even the world. There are many people studying law who are eager to learn from him, but in the past few years he has only accepted our daughter as his apprentice."

When Yang Huan heard this, he immediately laughed, "I didn't realize that he's such a top student!"

Zhuang Ziqing raised his head and straightened his chest slightly. Looking at Yang Huan's eyes, he was not so timid anymore and gained some confidence.

In fact, she is very confident in front of other people.

But whenever I meet Yang Huan, I always feel insecure.

Could this be the legendary traditional gene of husband singing and wife following each other at work?

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, Zhuang Ziqing suppressed it in his heart.

How embarrassing! We haven't even started yet?

If this gets out, how will I face people in the future?

"Hey, to be honest, my companies have a lot of legal issues, and the team acquisition also has a lot of legal documents to deal with. Give me your contact information and we can talk about cooperation some other day."

Zhuang Ziqing immediately shook her head vigorously. She felt shy when she saw Yang Huan. How could she talk to him?

"For this kind of thing, you should talk to my master. I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first!"

After saying that, she pulled Fengjiu and was about to go out.

"Hey, are you leaving just like that? How can I find you?"

"We will attend the Duke of Westminster's banquet, you should find a way to come as well!" Fengjiu grinned and said with a smile.

"Duke of Westminster?" Yang Huan watched them leave the house, chewing on the word, "Is he the same person who invited me?"

That should be it!

"Hey, why are you running away? You haven't paid yet?" The waiter immediately chased after them.

Yang Huan quickly stopped her, "It's okay, don't chase me and make a fuss, I'll pay you as much as you want!"

"You give it?" The waiter looked at Yang Huan with some suspicion.

That dress and high heels together cost tens of thousands of pounds.

Yang Huan didn't say anything more and just waved to Long Wu, indicating him to swipe the card.

Then he went into the store to pick out a dress, a pair of high heels, and a set of jewelry, and left a delivery address.

"Master, Miss Zhuang just left something behind."

After paying the bill, the waiter believed that they were in the same group, so he gave them the things that Zhuang Ziqing had left behind.

It's a handbag.

Yang Huan opened it and saw a cell phone, a wallet and some women's things inside.

But what attracted Yang Huan's attention was a photo in the wallet.

The photo was taken at Chang'anmen Square in Beijing. An old man was accompanied by a pretty girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The woman was Zhuang Ziqing, but she was quite young and immature at that time.

As for the old man, Yang Huan knew him. He was Lao Zhuang from the capital, his grandfather’s old comrade-in-arms, Zhuang Xingwu.

"I should have thought of it earlier!" Yang Huan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"One is called Zhuang Ziqing, the other is called Zhuang Zicheng. They are both from Beijing and studying in London. Even if I were a fool, I should have figured it out. How could such a coincidence happen in the world?"

The only thing he didn't expect was that Yang Huan didn't understand why she came to work for him?

Moreover, he deliberately concealed his identity.

Long Wu also lowered his head, "Master Huan, actually, I think she just came to see you."

"What do you mean?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

Logically, any man should be happy to have such a beautiful fiancée.

But the problem is that Yang Huan feels that he can't be happy until some issues are clarified.

And, to be honest, he thought of Zhang Ning.

"Master Huan, when I first saw Miss Zhuang's friend, I suspected that she was from the Phoenix Group, but I saw that they had no ill intentions, plus the relationship between the Yang family and the Zhuang family, and I was just suspicious, so..."

Yang Huan waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know what you are thinking, but don't do this again in the future. I want to know everyone around me clearly, understand?"

Yang Huan never doubted Long Wu's loyalty.

"I understand!" Long Wu nodded solemnly.

"Say it later!"

Long Wu thought for a moment, "I still remember that during the Hai Tian Feast, one night, Master Huan and Miss Zhang spent the night on the top floor of the yacht."

"Well, go on." Yang Huan certainly wouldn't forget.

Not doing anything that night was the thing he regretted most.

"That night, Miss Zhuang didn't sleep well either. She went out to look for someone and ran into him. Then, the next morning, she left."

Yang Huan understood now that this was the reason why Zhuang Ziqing left without saying goodbye.

"Also, Master Huan, do you remember that when you made a bet with those reporters in London, didn't someone post the reporters' chat records online?"

"Is it her?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

But soon, he thought of Zhuang Zicheng. Isn’t this guy a top hacker?

“Another time, the FA Cup final, Wembley Stadium, she was there too!”

Yang Huan was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't know all this, but Long Wu knew it.

What about what Long Wu doesn’t know?

Are there more?

At this moment, he really felt a little... how should I put it, a little touched!

When you find that there is a woman who has done a lot for you silently without your knowledge, you will really be touched.

At this moment, the cell phone in Yang Huan's hand rang, and he swiped to answer it.

"Hello, who's calling?" He was in a bad mood.

"Who are you?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed surprised, "Why is Ziqing's phone in your hands?"

Ziqing? Cell phone?

Yang Huan took the phone away from his ear and found that it was not his phone.

If you want to blame someone, blame the fact that the two phones are exactly the same and have the same ringtone.

This time it’s a big mistake!

"Who are you? Why do you have Ziqing's cell phone?" the man on the other end of the phone asked politely.

", tell me now, or I'll make you look bad!"

Yang Huan was already in a bad mood, and when he was threatened, he became even angrier.

"You want me to look good? Are you qualified?"

The man opposite was so angry that his teeth ached. "You... say it again, do you know who I am?"

Yang Huan also got angry, "Who the hell do I care who you are? You called to harass my wife and you acted so confidently!"

"Your wife?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed surprised. "Who are you?"

"I'm your grandpa!" After saying that, the phone hung up.

It was really like when it rains it pours. For no reason at all, I was harassed by a psychopath who called me over the phone.

"Let's go home and sleep!"

He felt that he should sort out his thoughts.

I always feel that some things seem to be out of my control.

For example, it turns out that your fiancée is not ugly at all, but very beautiful.

And what about Zhang Ning, what will happen in the future?

I need to think about this carefully.

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Zhuang Ziqing had just walked out the door, turned the corner, and walked two blocks when he suddenly remembered.

"Ah, I haven't paid for my clothes and shoes yet!"

Fengjiu immediately burst into laughter, "Miss, I see you lost your soul when you saw your future son-in-law."

Zhuang Ziqing was a little angry. She bit her lower lip lightly and turned around to go back.

"No need, miss!" Fengjiu quickly held her back.

"What do you mean you don't have to pay for things? Besides, my things are in the fitting room!"

Feng Jiu still laughed, "Isn't this just right? Miss, if your future son-in-law is interested in you, he will definitely help you pay. As for your things, he will definitely help you keep them and send them to you when the time comes."

Zhuang Ziqing pouted angrily, and her cute look was extremely charming.

"Why did you tell him I was going to the Duke of Westminster's party?"

At this time, she actually began to think about Yang Huan.

"Give him a chance!"

"But look at him, he doesn't even know his master, so how could he know the Duke of Westminster? Besides, there are invitation cards for that party. If he walks in without knowing, then..."

She couldn't even imagine the consequences.

Especially considering that Yang Huan is such a bold person, is there anything he wouldn't dare to do?

Fengjiu had never thought about this and was at a loss for a moment.

"No, I have to go back."

After saying that, Zhuang Ziqing picked up her skirt and walked back quickly.

No matter what, she didn't want anything to happen to Yang Huan, especially in front of so many people.

But when she returned to Jenny Packham's store, she found it was closed.

"Miss, my future son-in-law is really efficient at shopping!"

Zhuang Ziqing gave a very beautiful bitter smile.

"How about we go over to the door?"

touch……

Zhuang Ziqing was sweating profusely and rolled his eyes at her. "Can you use more precise words? What do you mean by 'come to the door'?"

It's like **.

Fengjiu shrugged and giggled to herself.

"Forget it, he will know it sooner or later anyway!" Zhuang Ziqing said helplessly.

Once her bag fell into Yang Huan's hands, her secret would be revealed.

What would his reaction be if he knew my secret?

Will this make people look down on me and think that I am a very unreserved girl?

So how would he view the relationship between us?

As he thought about it, Zhuang Ziqing felt a little headache.

It feels like I'm just asking for trouble!

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