Chapter 1598

Do you think you can force him to marry his daughter with the dowry?

He is not so easy to agree to marry his little princess!

Zheng Mohong coughed and his face was obviously heavy. He reached out and knocked on the box in front of him.

"Don't tell me what asset register, real estate certificate and bank passbook are in it. Yanyan is the apple of my eye. Although Zheng's enterprise can't compare with the scale of Mo's group, my daughter can't see these things. If you think that you can let me nod if you hold all your possessions, I can tell you now. It's impossible!"

Zheng Mohong said, and looked at the two brothers and sisters standing in front of him.

Ink is eternal and steady, Tan collapses and cools.

The breath of both brothers and sisters is different from that of ordinary people. They are quiet and unpredictable.

But he had only one feeling: he really didn't die

When Tan dehiscence announced his death, he, as a neighbor, once visited Tan's house and had a good time.

As for Tan avalanche, although there was no contact later, he remembered that when the Mohist school had an accident three years ago, someone said that she died in the fire together with the elder Miss Mohist school.

Now both of them are standing in front of him. For a moment, Zheng Mohong felt incredible.

"Are you really the two children of the tan family?"

"Uncle Zheng, it's true."

The person to talk to is Tan avalanche. She came with the task today.

For the sake of her brother's happiness, she doesn't like to talk to others on her own initiative at ordinary times. Today, she took over the conversation on her own initiative.

He not only answered Zheng's questions, but also reminded him.

"My brother really likes Zheng Yan. The things in the box are not what uncle Zheng thought. I hope you can have a good look and decide whether to agree to their marriage or not."

“……”

In addition to money, what else can Mo Yongheng offer as dowry?

All the elders of Tan's family are gone.

Living are not so close relatives, their two brothers and sisters really say, very poor.

Zheng Mohong is a man of old love.

When Mo Yongheng was a young master of Mohist family before, he didn't leave his face. Now when he heard that he was really a child of Tan family next door, his face was relieved.

Pull the box on the desk to the front.

"Let's have a look. First of all, I just want to have a look. I haven't promised this marriage yet!"

"Uncle Zheng, look."

Tan Bangbang opened the lid for him.

See what is inside, Zheng Mohong son pupil flashed a surprise.

It's not the property under the name of Mo Yongheng, it's not something of value, it's just a bunch of books.

There are diaries, picture albums and even a box of chocolates

What are these things?!

Zheng Mohong's curiosity was hooked up, but he didn't care much, so he picked up a picture album and opened it.

The sketch that enters the eye, let him one Leng suddenly!

The person in the picture is Zheng Yan.

It's not Zheng Yan now, but Zheng Yan when she was a child.

Others may not recognize it, but Zheng remembers it clearly.

Looking at the picture, Zheng Yan was supposed to be in her teens. She was already charming and charming, looking forward to life.

Zheng Mohong returns to his mind and continues to turn back.

On every piece of paper, the person who painted is Zheng Yan.

But it's Zheng Yan of different ages.

From childhood, to her adolescence, to her college years, even her portraits after entering Zheng's enterprise work also have

It's like a memorial book. It's a complete record of one's life.