Chapter 139 Getting Married at 30
The two old men from the Qu family left one after the other with sullen faces.
The butler came in to lighten the mood. "Teacher Qu, how about we change to another private room?"
Without anyone to bother her, Qu Ying was in a good mood and looked to the old lady for advice.
The old lady said kindly, "Just leave it here. It's just a broken spoon. Just clean it up. There's nothing to make a fuss about. We're not the ones who are angry. Let the butler serve the food."
Qu Ying looked at the housekeeper, who nodded. Soon, a waiter came to clean the table and carpet.
Cold dishes are served first, followed by hot dishes and soups.
The old lady called on everyone to start.
The dishes were served one by one. The nanny who was standing by washed and disinfected her hands and came over to take care of the two elderly people while they ate.
The old lady ordered, "The artichoke and yellow peach bone soup is sweet and refreshing, it will whet your appetite and relieve greasiness. Give each of the three children a bowl."
The nanny smiled and nodded: "Okay, old lady."
The delicious food is served on the table, with great color, aroma and taste. Once you eat it, all your bad mood disappears.
"Wife, try this braised goose." The broth was simmered over low heat, and the goose meat was tender and juicy. Ruan Ze praised it repeatedly. Not only did he eat it himself, he also recommended it to his wife and daughter.
Ruan Xingyue was still handling official business at the dinner table. Her favorite dish was the golden corn, which was fried until golden and crispy, with corn kernels wrapped inside and sprinkled with white sugar. It was sweet and delicious.
Seeing that Ruan Xingmian liked to eat the sour radish in the sour radish and old duck soup, Qu Ying thought of learning from the old lady and soaking some. Pregnant women should not eat too much, but she could occasionally give it to the child to satisfy his craving.
Looking at my son, he can eat anything, especially the ones that Mimi picks for him, he loves them the most.
Since the car accident, Qu Ying showed a long-lost smile.
There was a piece of strange-tasting steak on the plate: "Wife, try this steak from their shop, it's sweet, sour, spicy and tastes good."
Qu Ying couldn't stand the taste, but she still ate it reluctantly: "Mm, it's delicious."
Just when Qin Zhen was enjoying his meal, he received a phone call and his face changed.
Qu Ying heard her mother's voice.
The two old people left in anger and called their son and daughter-in-law to pick them up. When the son heard that they had failed to persuade Qu Ying to withdraw the accusation, he became angry and told them to either die or get out as soon as possible.
The hotel was too big for the two elderly people to walk out, and there were high-end villas all around, and not a single bus was to be seen.
The two old men had no choice but to call Qin Zhen on the spot and order him to come out and take them back.
Qin Zhen answered the phone and stood up to get his clothes, but Qu Ying held him back and said, "Don't go. If they can't figure it out, then you can't figure it out either."
She said stubbornly, "Old Qin, this is very simple. There are only two sides: Qu Chao and our son. My son calls me mom, and I will support him forever. I've been donating blood to the Qu family for half my life, and they've only treated me as a blood bag. Now they want to bully my son. You're not allowed to go."
Qin Zhen was in a bit of a dilemma. It was hard to explain what had happened to the two old people.
Ruan Xingyue put down her phone and thought: "Master's wife, my bodyguard is outside, let him go."
When Lin Youpeng received the call, he immediately put away his office computer.
I looked around and saw two elderly people making a scene at the front desk, so I took a picture and sent it to them.
After confirming it was them, he straightened his suit and came forward with his briefcase: "Old man and old lady from the Qu family, right? I'm Miss Xingyue's bodyguard, and I'm responsible for taking you back."
Ruan Xingyue's voice, that unfilial daughter of Qu Ying, came out from the phone: "Either follow the driver or find a way back on your own. Don't expect me to send you off."
The old man and the old woman from the Qu family followed Lin Youpeng into the car, cursing.
When they saw that it was a luxury car worth five million or more, the old man and the old woman shut up immediately.
Halfway through, Lin Youpeng received a call from Lu Fuchuan.
"What takes so long to eat? Why isn't it over yet? When can she go home?"
Lin Youpeng knew what he wanted to hear and reported every detail, even the time when the old man of the Qu family threw a spoon on the table.
The two thick-skinned old men behind felt quite uncomfortable after hearing this, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on their faces.
Lu Fuchuan said coldly: "Lin Youpeng, turn on the loudspeaker."
Lin Youpeng cooperated: "Okay, boss."
Lu Fuchuan tapped away on the keyboard, reading the information he had sorted out: "Qu Jianguo, 78, had a gallstone operation. His son, Qu Dayong, 58, failed in his supermarket investment and is now in debt from contracting a construction site, a deadbeat. Qu Chao, 27, a truck driver, was fired for frequently skipping work and is now unemployed. Family savings... family address..."
It was a different voice that was deliberately softened in front of Ruan Xingyue.
At this moment, Lu Fuchuan's voice was deep and hoarse, each word was covered with ice, and the ending tone always had a hint of laughter.
"You have no backing, yet you dare to touch my cousin? Listen, drag Qu Dayong and Qu Chao into the car together, and send the whole family to northern Myanmar. The old ones will sweep the toilets, and the young ones can be cut up and sold. They can still be worth some money."
Before hanging up, Lu Fuchuan said quietly, "I'll block the signal for you. You can send these two ungrateful old men off first."
The voice on the phone was obviously not loud, but it could penetrate into the bones and make people feel cold at the back of their neck.
Qu Jianguo took out his cell phone and wanted to call 110 to report the crime, but he braked suddenly and the phone fell to the ground.
"I advise you two not to move. Our young master has a bad temper."
He always talks about cutting people up and selling them. How can his temper be good?
Lin Youpeng sighed, "This could have been resolved legally. Qu Chao is solely responsible for his actions. Our Master Gu is a magnanimous man who treats you two as his grandparents. Yet, you two are helping a murderer. Do you really think our Master Gu doesn't have backers?"
The car drove out of the ring road and headed towards a remote national highway.
The old couple had lived for most of their lives, and half of their bodies were buried in the ground. They had never seen such a scene.
Seeing that the car was really about to leave City A, the black silent windows slowly rose.
The old man was so frightened that his bladder tightened and he spoke tremblingly: "We don't care! We won't help Qu Chao! For the sake of Gu Xing and Qu Ying, please let us go!"
Lin Youpeng said with a forced smile: "It would have been better if you had been so honest earlier."
He changed the subject and said, "However, you can't go back tonight. You can only go back after tomorrow's family recognition banquet."
Lin Youpeng sent the person to the hotel for settlement.
Before leaving, he reminded me: "Your phones are being monitored. Our young master knows exactly who you called and what you said. I hope you stay here honestly for one night. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that when you wake up, you will wake up in the land of northern Myanmar."
Old Man Qu sighed and nodded, his face pale and his eyes filled with fear.
Looks really scary.
The old woman didn't even dare to say a word. When Lin Youpeng looked at her, she lowered her head to the ground, her whole body trembling slightly.
As soon as Lin Youpeng left, the two of them supported each other and sat tremblingly on the bed.
The old lady muttered to herself: "Does Gu Xing look like a gangster? How can there be gangsters?"
The old man wiped his head, covered in cold sweat: "Never mind, saving our lives is the most important thing. Qu Chao deserves it."
The old man has been bullying the weak and fearing the strong all the time, and was frightened by Lu Fuchuan.
His son called, but he didn't answer.
I kept repeating to my wife: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."
In short, if you can't go with them, it would be better to die than to sweep toilets in northern Myanmar.
At the other end, the family finished their meal.
Send the old couple of the Qin family to the suite to rest.
Accompanied by the nanny, after having breakfast and taking a short rest tomorrow morning, you can attend the lunch banquet.
Ruan Xingmian and her sister sat in a private room waiting for Lin Youpeng and discussing the details of the investment.
Gu Xing went to see his grandparents off.
Ruan Ze followed behind him, winking at him to indicate that he should stay a few steps behind.
"Uncle, are your eyes uncomfortable?"
Gu Xing was about to call customer service to send up a bottle of eye drops when Ruan Ze held down his bandaged hand and said, "Kid, I have something to tell you, privately."
A large group of people entered the suite and praised the hotel's furnishings.
Gu Xing and Ruan Ze fell at the back.
"Uncle has something to ask of you."
Gu Xing nodded: "You go ahead."
Ruan Ze was cautious: "Promise first that you will do what you say."
Gu Xing was completely unprepared: "Do as you say."
Ruan Ze came over mysteriously and said, "If your parents ask you to marry Mianmian, you should come forward and refuse..."
Gu Xing raised his uninjured eyebrow, distanced himself from the two of them, and said seriously, "Uncle, other than this, I will keep my word."
Ruan Ze was dissatisfied: "Why?"
"Because I want to marry Mianmian."
Ruan Ze was furious and glared at him: "No, you don't want to!"
"Ruan Ze!" Li Xue shouted from inside the room.
"Here I come."
Ruan Ze glared at Gu Xing and hurried into the house. Li Xue winked at him, "The old lady asked if we could have our two children's weddings here. You're the father, what's your opinion?"
Ruan Ze looked at the expectant eyes of the two old men and gritted his teeth, deciding that he would have to be the bad guy himself.
"Uncle, aunt, I..." He burst into tears when he thought of Gu Xing, the brat, trying to snatch his little daughter away with the flowers and the pot. He didn't need to pinch his thighs to cry, "I can't bear to let her go."
Li Xue: "..." Hey, you're being too dramatic.
The old lady laughed heartily: "Dad Ruan is really sincere. We are talking about the future, not doing it now. Everything depends on your family's opinion."
When Ruan Ze heard this, he quickly wiped away his tears and said, "That's great. Let's wait until Mianmian is 30. By then, Ruan Baobao will be 9 years old, just in time for his parents' wedding."
Qin family: "..."
Li Xue smiled awkwardly. She didn't want to know this idiot.
Gu Xing looked at his father-in-law with his eyes deep in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
The phone rang, it was Lu Fuchuan.
Gu Xing walked aside.
"Gu Xing, I'll help you scare those two old men so they won't dare bully you again. Hurry up and fulfill your promise. Tell me, what kind of man does she like?"
Gu Xing had just been devastated by the thought of getting married at 30, so she wasn't in the mood to ask him how he could help her. She just made up a story: "She likes obedient, gentle men who are older than her."
"Damn!" Ruan Xingyue really mentioned these three points!
Lu Fuchuan tried to put these labels on himself, but none of them stuck firmly.
He angrily threw down a sentence: "I don't believe it!"
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