Chapter 310 Engagement
"Sister, are you sure you didn't hear wrongly?"
Zhuang Zicheng was sitting in the front seat of a black Volkswagen and secretly glanced at his anxious sister Zhuang Ziqing who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"How could I have heard it wrong?"
She was his number one rival in love. No matter whose voice he misheard, he would never misheard hers.
Just now, she heard Zhang Ning's voice on the phone and immediately guessed that Zhang Ning was at Yang Huan's house. This made her panic and anxious. What was Zhang Ning doing in Beijing at this time? Was he trying to ruin her and Yang Huan's engagement ceremony?
Why did Yang Huan choose to retreat at this time? Was he really thinking about something, or...
In short, she didn't dare to think too much, for fear that she would think too much.
Smart women are always reluctant to think too much, because thinking too much is never a good thing!
"Drive faster, Zicheng!"
Zhuang Zicheng sighed inwardly, "Sister, there's no need for you to be so anxious. I believe Brother Huan must be in seclusion. If he's fooling around, he'll definitely answer the phone."
Zhuang Ziqing was a very smart woman. After hearing what her brother said, she immediately figured it out.
Yes, if he was really fooling around, why would Zhang Ning suddenly speak out?
But what on earth was she doing showing up at Yang Huan's house at this time?
"Besides, sister, don't act like those petty women trying to catch a mistress. You should be more tolerant. After all, you are the original wife, so you should handle the situation well. Men don't like unreasonable women the most!"
"Who told you I was going to make a scene?" Zhuang Ziqing glared at his brother unhappily.
Wasn't it just that you were extremely anxious and a little impatient just now?
Besides, if I really saw Yang Huan, how could I possibly make a fuss?
That damn enemy!
Zhuang Zicheng saw that his sister had calmed down again and smiled happily.
The car soon arrived at Yang Huan's residential area. They had been there the night before, so they were quickly let in.
I arrived at Yang Huan's house and rang the doorbell, but the person who opened the door was Xiaobu, whose face was covered in bruises.
"Miss Zhuang, Master Zhuang!" Xiaobu stood aside timidly, making way and greeting them.
Zhuang Ziqing was a little surprised to see that she was still there, but her mind was no longer here.
"Where's Master Huan?"
Xiao Bu seemed to have thought of something, and a strange look flashed across his face, "Master Huan, he's going out!"
Zhuang Ziqing's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, "Going out? Where are you going? Who are you going with?"
"I don't know, and I dare not ask!" Xiaobu looked a little pitiful when he answered.
Zhuang Ziqing saw that the girl would definitely not dare to say anything, so he immediately took out his cell phone and made another call.
It was Long Wu who answered the call.
"Old Fifth, where is Young Master Huan?" Zhuang Ziqing was being petty.
She deliberately didn't ask where she was going or say where she was, just to get information.
"The young master has gone into the recording studio!"
"Recording studio?" Zhuang Ziqing was a little surprised.
What is this guy doing in the recording studio?
You don't want to release a record, do you?
"Well, I don't know the details." This was the only answer Long Wu could give.
"Then where are you? I'm coming!"
Long Wu hesitated for a moment, but still told the address.
"Not far, I'll be there soon!"
After Zhuang Ziqing said this, he hung up the phone.
Long Wu stared at his phone in a daze, then looked at Zhang Ning who was sitting next to him, somewhat confused.
"Sister Ning, why did you ask me to tell Miss Zhuang the address?"
Zhang Ning smiled gently, "There's nothing I can't say."
Long Wu was puzzled. What if Miss Zhuang came and the two of them met and it was like a collision between Mars and the Earth? What would he do?
What's more, within ten minutes, Zhuang Ziqing and her brother hurried over.
As soon as Zhang Ning saw Zhuang Ziqing, he stood up and stood there with a smile.
Zhuang Ziqing was also slightly stunned, walked over, smiled at her and nodded as a greeting.
"Where is the young master?" Zhuang Ziqing asked Xiang Longwu.
"Inside!" Long Wu pointed to the recording studio, "The young master just told us not to go in and disturb them."
While answering the questions, Long Wuke was always paying attention to Zhuang Ziqing's expression and was puzzled.
Why wasn’t there the legendary flying sand and rocks and the sky becoming dark?
Isn’t it said that rivals in love are always jealous of each other when they meet?
Why do they look so harmonious?
It doesn't make sense!
Zhuang Ziqing nodded and said "hmm", as if he had thought of something.
He turned his head, looked at Zhang Ning, and took a few steps forward.
"Miss Zhang, do you have Uncle Yang's phone number?"
Zhang Ning nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"
"Please call Uncle Yang and tell him that my grandfather plans to invite Yang Huan to dinner at my house, but now..."
Zhang Ning understood and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
A lady from a noble family is a lady from a noble family. She thinks and does things in a thorough manner.
It's also the fault of this young master who does things as he pleases, and others have to clean up his mess for him.
"Okay, I'll call Director Yang right away." After saying that, she grinned.
"Thank you!" Zhuang Ziqing also smiled in response.
It was not until Zhang Ning walked aside to make a phone call that Zhuang Ziqing looked at Long Wu.
"How long has the young master been in there?"
"Not long after, the band from the recording studio also went in."
"What song do you want to record?"
Long Wu smiled awkwardly, "I don't know."
Zhuang Ziqing curled her lips. There was nothing she could do but wait outside.
After waiting for about an hour, there was another noise outside.
I saw a few people hurriedly walking in from outside.
The woman in the lead was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, a black jacket, a red shirt underneath, a white T-shirt underneath, blue jeans, and a pair of black and white canvas shoes.
He had a thick black scarf wrapped around his neck and wore large sunglasses that covered most of his face.
Even with this set of fresh and handsome standard outfit of a girl next door, it is still difficult to conceal the star temperament that emanates from her.
As soon as he came in and saw Zhang Ning and Zhuang Ziqing, he took off his scarf and sunglasses.
Isn’t that the superstar Yoona who just flew over from South Korea?
"Sister Ning, Miss Zhuang."
"Yoona!"
"Ms. Lin!"
It is not difficult to tell the closeness of their relationship from the way they address each other.
Looking at the tired look on Yoona's face, one can't help but feel a little distressed and pity.
How come this guy who likes to make trouble has no sympathy for women at all?
"Fifth brother!" After greeting Zhang Ning and Zhuang Ziqing, Lin Yoona turned to look at Long Wu.
"Miss Lin, the Master has ordered that you go in as soon as you arrive."
"Yeah!" Lin Yuna nodded.
After saying hello to Zhang Ning and Zhuang Ziqing, he immediately knocked on the door and walked in.
After that, there was another silence.
"Ms. Zhuang, have you heard of Fangyuan Group?" Zhang Ning found a topic and asked.
"I've heard of it. It's a large real estate company in Beijing. Why are you suddenly asking this?"
Zhang Ning smiled and told Zhuang Ziqing everything that happened today.
Only then did Zhuang Ziqing understand what was going on.
"The boss of Fangyuan Group is named Qian, and his son is Qian Duoduo, who is my classmate and also Qin Yongming's best friend."
She immediately connected all the things together and guessed that it must be Qin Yongming who was behind it.
It's just a movie. It certainly can't pose a threat to Yang Huan. It's purely to disgust Yang Huan and dampen his enthusiasm.
But Yang Huan is a very competitive person and will not easily accept failure.
"Do you want me to do something?" Zhuang Ziqing asked calmly.
Zhang Ning smiled and shook his head, "Master Huan doesn't like it."
Zhuang Ziqing understood that when it came to understanding Yang Huan, she was definitely not as good as Zhang Ning.
Sometimes, she even envied and even jealous of the familiarity and mutual understanding between Zhang Ning and Yang Huan.
"Thank you!" Zhuang Ziqing said with a smile.
This comes from the heart.
Zhang Ning also smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.
"I have to go back first. If he comes out, or if you need anything, call me."
Zhuang Ziqing also took out his cell phone and left his phone number for Zhang Ning.
Zhang Ning nodded. Yang Wenfeng would be here later, so she had to go home and prepare.
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“Brother!”
At Zhuang Mingyang's shout, Yang Wenfeng walked into the Zhuang family villa in Yuquan Mountain.
Mr. Zhuang and his family have been waiting for a while.
"Hello, Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang, Mingyang, my sister-in-law!"
Yang Wenfeng walked into the hall and greeted the Zhuang family members one by one.
When it fell on Zhuang Ziqing, it started laughing.
"Hello, Uncle Yang!" Zhuang Ziqing and her brother also greeted Yang Wenfeng, especially Zhuang Ziqing, who seemed very shy.
"This is Ziqing, she is indeed stunningly beautiful. Brother, you are so lucky!"
Zhuang Mingyang patted his sworn brother on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't laugh at me!"
After a round of greetings and pleasantries, since they were all family and often interacted with each other, there was no need for too many polite words and they just sat down directly.
"Wenfeng, actually, you don't have to make this special trip. We are all family, so why should we be so reserved?"
Mr. Zhuang was somewhat blaming.
It’s understandable that Yang Huan doesn’t have time when his family invites him to dinner, but why should he come all the way from Longhai?
"Uncle Zhuang, my kid is uncontrollable. I was thinking that if Ziqing could help me control him in the future, I would be very lucky!"
Yang Wenfeng said with a smile.
After hearing this, Zhuang Ziqing felt shy and happy at the same time. Her face turned red and she lowered her head, looking exceptionally charming and beautiful.
"Actually, I don't think so. I think Yang Huan is a promising kid!" Zhuang Mingyang looked at him with a new respect.
"As the saying goes, knowing there is a tiger in the mountain, one still goes there. There are many people who can say this, but how many are willing to do it and try their best to fight for it?"
After hearing this, everyone nodded.
"Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, I like this kid just for his courage and determination!"
Yang Wenfeng was very happy.
"Oh, it's not easy to be favored by you, Master Zhuang!"
Everyone burst into laughter again.
"Wenfeng, this kid is great. Mingyang and I were just discussing whether we should just get the deal done after some time."
"Okay!" Yang Wenfeng had this idea a long time ago, so how could he not agree?
"Uncle Zhuang, why don't we just pick a good day after your birthday party?"
Zhuang Mingyang also nodded, "I think it's okay, but now the situation is unusual, I think it's better to keep a low profile, just stay at home, don't go through all the red tape, just call the whole family over and have a meal together, even if it means settling the matter, we are all party members anyway, so we won't care so much!"
Yang Wenfeng has only one son. He had been thinking that if he got engaged, especially to a banker, he should at least make it a grand event. Not to say that the whole country should know about it, but at least he should host a big banquet for relatives and friends, right?
But now that Zhuang Mingyang said this, he was a little unhappy.
Zhuang Mingyang and his son were a little worried about this. After all, with the influence of the Longhai Yang family, it would be disrespectful if the engagement of their only son was not celebrated with a grand ceremony. They were afraid that Yang Wenfeng would not agree.
Unexpectedly, after thinking it over, Yang Wenfeng nodded decisively and agreed.
"Okay, I have no objection!"
"Really?" Zhuang Mingyang was a little surprised and grateful.
This sworn brother is thinking about himself!
"Then everything will be fine, old man. Why don't we just pick a good day tonight? What do you think?"
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