Young Master Chu looked at Chu Youyi's running back with questions on his face, and muttered "I'm sick."

Then he looked at Qinghan and said with some excitement: "Qinghan, dad is right. You are not marrying anyone you marry. Fang Zhengyi is not an ordinary high-ranking official!"

"If you followed him, wouldn't we be so successful?"

Young Master Chu felt very happy. Ever since he drank the Seven-Day Monkey King that night, he felt that the wine demon had become more extraordinary and he had already felt the urge to worship him.

If my sister marries him, then I won’t be able to live happily by hanging out with the alcoholic master in the future?

Chu Qinghan was still crying silently, looking at Young Master Chu with red eyes, and said sadly: "Brother, do you still think that I am your sister?"

"If you want to marry him, it doesn't matter if he is my aunt." Young Master Chu said carelessly.

Chu Qinghan's heart was severely pinched. He knew that his brother was a loser, but he didn't expect that his mind was gone now.

"Dad, I won't go! If you want to treat me as your daughter, don't force me!" Chu Qinghan wiped away his tears, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

"You have to go! If you want to think that you still have me as your father and that you are part of the Chu family, then you have to go!" Chu Deyun's attitude was also particularly tough.

No one gave in, and the father and daughter reached a stalemate in the lobby.

Not long after, Chu Deyun couldn't hold on anymore when facing his daughter's gaze.

The Chu family is a well-known family after all, so it's really embarrassing to say that they sold their daughters for glory.

But then I thought about it, if it was really sold, how many people would be envious? And the top priority is to save the family.

Thinking of this, Chu Deyun's heart skipped a beat, and he knelt down in front of Chu Qinghan, squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth: "Qinghan, I'm begging you... If you don't go, our Chu family will say

It might be gone! Can you just watch the Chu family decline?"

As soon as he knelt down, Chu Qinghan's heart broke.

Looking at Chu Deyun's half-white hair, Chu Qinghan smiled sadly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down.

"Dad, get up, I'll go... I'll go, and I can do whatever you want me to do, but from today on, the family business has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, Chu Qinghan turned around and left blankly.

Seeing that she agreed, Young Master Chu was overjoyed. He even pulled Chu Deyun's sleeve and said, "Dad, Qinghan agreed."

Chu Deyun's face turned purple, he slapped Young Master Chu fiercely, and said angrily: "Shut up! Why did I give birth to such a waste like you? You are the eldest son, and your sister has to take care of everything at home? You

Do you still want to lose face?"

Young Master Chu covered his face, feeling aggrieved: "You are still being unreasonable, aren't you not letting me control you?"

"What the hell are you doing? You have the nerve to speak out after seeing three shops cheated! With a piece of shit like you, the Chu family will be ruined by you sooner or later. From now on, everything will be handed over to your brother. You can't even get a penny from it!" Chu Deyun

Furious.

As soon as he heard that there was no money to take, Mr. Chu, no matter how stupid he was, changed his mind. His brain was overloaded and he said anxiously: "Dad, give me one more chance, give me one more chance!"

"Look at Qinghan's attitude. When Mr. Fang, the alcoholic demon, comes, he might even be displeased. I have a way to solve it!"

Chu Deyun looked at Young Master Chu suspiciously: "What can I do?"

Young Master Chu licked his lips, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "I recently got a good baby, and there is a set of clothes that I treasure at home. I will invite Mr. Fang over later and let Qinghan wait in the room. Wait for him.

As soon as you enter the house, you can go straight in and cook the rice...won't it be a big deal?"

A slap and a heavy slap were printed on Young Master Chu's face again. Chu Deyun was already extremely angry: "Beast! You have learned all these skills, and you still want to harm your sister?"

Young Master Chu covered his cheeks with his hands and said with tears in his eyes: "What do you want from me?"

"What can you do? Why don't you make the fucking arrangements? I'll go ask Mr. Fang! Get out of here right now, you're an eyesore when I see you!"

.......

Fang Zhengyi had almost made arrangements and returned to the Chu family again with a few bodyguards Fanzi.

The Chu family still needs to make some more explanations, so there is no need to worry about this matter.

After returning to the Chu family, Menzi looked flattering and wanted to get close to him, but when he saw Fanzi with a ferocious look, he decisively backed away and ran back to the house to report.

However, contrary to Fang Zhengyi's expectation, the person who came out to greet him turned out to be Young Master Chu.

Young Master Chu rubbed his hands with excitement and said excitedly: "Master Fang, are you here? My father has gone out and wants to invite you back outside. You came just in time. Qinghan has something to say to you."

Seeing the flattering look on Young Master Chu's face, Fang Zhengyi was speechless.

No wonder this guy is away from home every day. Looking at his intelligent eyes, he seems to have something wrong with his brain.

But being able to spend time in a brothel every day shows that God has closed a door for him and changed his ass on the wall.

That Chu Deyun doesn't seem like a capable person, but fortunately he has a strong woman like Chu Qinghan to support him at home.

"Since she has something to tell me, why doesn't she come in person?" Fang Zhengyi asked.

Young Master Chu's CPU was overloaded again. He thought for a while and said, "She's not feeling well. She's waiting for you in the house. I'll take you there."

As he said that, he stepped forward and took Fang Zhengyi's hand.

Fang Zheng dodged away calmly: "Okay, you can lead the way. She happens to be responsible for all the big and small matters in the Chu family, so I can just talk to her directly."

"Hey hey hey, okay! You can talk slowly."

The two of them walked back and forth and soon arrived outside Chu Qinghan's boudoir.

Young Master Chu nodded and bowed: "Master Fang, she is in the room. Please come in and I won't disturb you further."

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, then stepped forward and pushed the door open.

As soon as he entered the house, a faint fragrance rushed into his nose. Chu Qinghan also often lit incense in his study, but this fragrance seemed a little different.

Fang Zheng didn't think much and immediately glanced around.

There was no one in the house, the curtain on the bed was being drawn

As soon as Fang Zheng sat on the chair, he looked at the bed with confusion and asked, "Is the eldest lady here?"

Chu Qinghan was sitting on the bed, wearing only a thin light blue gauze dress.

This veil is also magical, almost completely transparent.

But her state was depressed and she was crying secretly.

When Fang Zhengyi's voice sounded, Chu Qinghan rubbed his eyes and whispered: "My lord, you have offended the little girl, just call me Qinghan. The little girl did not entertain you well, please have a cup of tea first, I will do it later."

Come."

After saying that, he sat on the bed and bit his lower lip, feeling entangled.

"Well, there's no rush."

Fang Zheng touched his chin and wondered for a while, something felt wrong. What was she trying to do?

I was fine in the morning, but now I am bedridden. Could it be that I was frightened? A woman who has experienced so many things in one day must be frightened.

Thinking about it, Fang Zheng picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup, and the aroma of wine wafted out.

Fang Zheng looked at the teapot and fell into deep thought.

I didn’t expect that this eldest lady would take this sip. There was a lot of wine in the teapot. She was indeed a hero among women!

Then he picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

When the drink came into his mouth, Fang Zheng's face was confused for a moment, and he glanced at the teacup with disgust.

Damn it, what a piece of shit! The smell is so damn unpleasant!
Chapter completed!