Chapter 259: fiancée

Name:Football Giants Author:Chen Aiting
"Ah? What did you say?" Zhuang Ziqing didn't understand.

Yang Huan laughed, turned around and looked at Long Wu next to him, "Fifth, have I become handsome recently?"

"No!" Long Wuyi replied solemnly, "Young Master Huan has always been so handsome!"

The last sentence came out of his mouth, and Feng Jiu was dumbfounded.

Is this still the legendary Dragon Five?

It's too shameless, is there anything?

According to legend, the fifth master of the dragon group who kills without blinking, could actually say such things?

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

It's hard to be the boss these days. The younger brother wants to **** up, don't you let him do it, don't you worry about him?

It's better to let them pat and pull each other's relationship.

"But why is Zhuang Ziqing only shy when he saw me before, but now he sees me, but feels like a nympho?"

When Zhuang Ziqing heard this, his face blushed again, "Who...who is the idiot? You are the idiot!"

It was a woman, and she was not as thick-skinned as Master Huan. Seeing the fiancé in the legend, she was a little flustered.

What nympho? how can that be possible?

Really think that you are so handsome, and ruin the world?

"Hey, I said, why are you back again? Didn't you say that you want to find a job in China?" Yang Huan asked strangely.

Zhuang Ziqing is still confused now, trying to find a reason, but can't find it.

"She, now in London's Buren Law Firm, working with Barrister Buren." Feng Jiu replied with a grin.

Zhuang Ziqing immediately glared at her, her eyes as if cursing.

You girl, forget it if you don't help me, and even reveal my secret to him?

Feng Jiu still smiled.

My eldest lady, am I helping you create opportunities?

Of course, it also helped me create opportunities.

In fact, Feng Jiu has seen clearly these days, and she understands Zhuang Ziqing's thoughts better than anyone else.

"Bren? Is it famous?"

Zhuang Ziqing is no longer shy, but a little surprised, "You don't know Sir Bren?"

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

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

Zhuang Ziqing felt better now.

"Sir Bren is a veteran of the Royal Bar Association of England and an authoritative leader in the legal profession in the UK and the world. How many law students are eager to learn from him, but he has only accepted our young lady as his apprentice in the past few years. ."

When Yang Huan heard this, he immediately laughed, "I didn't see it, it's still a master!"

Zhuang Ziqing raised her head slightly, and looked at Yang Huan's eyes, not so timid, and had a little confidence.

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

But only when I met Yang Huan, I always felt emboldened.

Could it be that the traditional genes of the legendary husband and wife singing are at work?

But as soon as this thought came out of her forehead, Zhuang Ziqing held her back in her heart.

It's too shameful, you haven't even scratched the horoscope yet?

If it spreads out, how will you see people in the future?

"Hey, to be honest, several of my companies usually have a lot of legal problems, and there are many legal documents to deal with the team acquisition. You give me your contact information, and we can talk about cooperation next day."

Zhuang Ziqing immediately shook her head vigorously. She was shy when she saw Yang Huan, how to talk?

"This kind of thing, you can talk to my master, I'm in a hurry, let's go first!"

After speaking, she was about to go out while pulling Feng Jiu.

"Hey, just leave like this? How can I find you?"

"We will go to the banquet of the Duke of Westminster, and you should find a way to come!" Feng Jiu grinned and said with a smile.

"The Duke of Westminster?" Yang Huan looked at the backs of them going out, chewing on the word, "Is that the same person who invited me?"

probably!

"Hey, why did you run away? You haven't paid yet?" The waiter chased him out immediately.

Yang Huan hurriedly stopped her, "It's okay, don't chase and yell, I'll give it how much!"

"You give it?" The waiter looked at Yang Huan suspiciously.

That skirt and high heels add up to tens of thousands of pounds.

Yang Huan didn't talk too much, and directly waved to Long Wu, motioning him to swipe his card.

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

"Master, Miss Zhuang left things just now."

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

It is a handbag.

Yang Huan opened it and saw that there were mobile phones, wallets and some things for women.

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

The photo was taken at Chang'anmen Square in the capital. An old man was accompanied by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old water spirit girl.

The female is Zhuang Ziqing, but she was relatively young and tender at the time.

As for the old man, Yang Huan knew him as Lao Zhuang in the capital, his grandfather's old comrade, Zhuang Xingwu.

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

"One is called Zhuang Ziqing, the other is called Zhuang Zicheng, and both are from the capital. They are all studying in London. Even a fool should have thought of it. Where is such a coincidence in the world?"

The only thing Yang Huan didn't expect was that Yang Huan didn't understand, why would she come to work for herself?

Moreover, he deliberately concealed his identity.

Long Wu also lowered his head, "Master Huan, in fact, I think she should just come to see you."

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

It stands to reason that if his fiancee is so beautiful, she should be happy to be a man.

But the problem is that Yang Huan feels that he can't be happy if he doesn't figure out some problems.

And, frankly, he thought of Zhang Ning.

"Master Huan, the first time I saw Miss Zhuang’s friend, I suspected that she was a member of the Feng group, but I saw that they were not malicious, plus the relationship between the Yang family and the dealer, and I just doubted it, so ..."

Yang Huan stretched out his hand and waved, "Okay, I know what you think, but don't do this again in the future. I have to clearly understand everyone around me, understand?"

Yang Huan never doubted the loyalty of Dragon Five.

"Understand!" Long Wu nodded solemnly.

"Say it!"

Long Wu thought for a while, "I still remember that during the Haitian feast, one night, Young Master Huan and Miss Zhang spent the night on the top of the yacht."

"Well, continue." Of course Yang Huan would not forget.

He didn't do anything that night, it was something he regretted most.

"That night, Ms. Zhuang didn't sleep well. She came out to find someone and ran into her. Then, the next morning, she left."

Yang Huan understood right now that Zhuang Ziqing left without saying goodbye for this.

"In addition, I don't know if Master Huan remembers that when you made a bet with the reporters in London, didn't someone publish the chat records of the reporters on the Internet?"

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

But soon, he thought of Zhuang Zicheng, is this kid a top hacker?

"One more time, in the FA Cup final, at Wembley Stadium, she is there too!"

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

What about Dragon Five?

Is there more?

At this moment, he was really a little... how to say it, it was a small touch!

When you find that there is a woman who silently does a lot of things for you without your knowledge, you will really be moved.

At this moment, the phone in Yang Huan's hand rang, sliding directly to answer.

"Hey, who is calling?" He was annoyed.

"Who are you?" The person on the other side seemed surprised, "Why is Ziqing's cell phone in your hand?"

Ziqing? Cell phone?

Yang Huan took the phone off his ear and found that it was not his own phone.

To blame, the two phones are exactly the same, and the ringtones are the same.

Oolong is big this time!

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

"Say it quickly, don't say I want you to look good!"

Yang Huan was in a bad mood, but when he was threatened, he became even more angry.

"Want me to look good? Are you qualified?"

The man opposite got a toothache with anger, "You...you say it again, do you know who I am?"

Yang Huan was also on the verge, "Who am I in charge of your damn? Your **** phone called to harass my wife, and you justified you!"

"Your wife?" The person across the phone seemed to be taken aback, "Who are you?"

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

It's really a leak in the house that happened to rain overnight, and for no reason, I was harassed by a neuropath called.

"Go, go home, sleep!"

He felt that he should take care of his thoughts.

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

For example, his fiancée was not ugly, but also very beautiful.

And Zhang Ning, what should I do in the future?

You have to think about it.

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Zhuang Ziqing had just left the house, turned the corner, and walked two intersections before suddenly remembering.

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

Feng Jiu immediately leaned forward and backward with a smile, "Miss, I see you see the future uncle, your whole person is gone."

Zhuang Ziqing bit angrily, bit her lower lip lightly, and turned around to go back.

"No need, miss!" Feng Jiu hastened to hold her.

"Why don't you need to pay for things? Also, all my things are in the fitting room!"

Feng Jiu still smiled, "Isn't this right? Miss, if your uncle is interesting to you in the future, he will definitely help you pay. As for your things, he will definitely help you collect them, and then find opportunities to send them to you. your."

Zhuang Ziqing pouted his mouth in a bulging manner, his charming appearance was extremely touching.

"You, why tell him that I am going to the Duke of Westminster's banquet?"

At this time, she actually thought about Yang Huan a little.

"Give him a chance!"

"But look at him, he doesn't even know the master, how could he know the Duke of Westminster? Besides, they all have invitation cards for that banquet. If he doesn't know and breaks in, then... …"

She couldn't imagine the consequences.

Considering that Yang Huan is bold enough, what would he dare not do?

Feng Jiu hadn't thought about this level, and had no idea for a while.

"No, I have to go back."

After finishing talking, Zhuang Ziqing walked back quickly carrying her skirt.

In any case, she didn't want Yang Huan to have an accident, especially in front of so many people.

But when she returned to the Jenny Parkham store, she found that the store was closed.

"Miss, my uncle in the future is really efficient in shopping!"

Zhuang Ziqing smiled wryly.

"Should let's touch the door?"

touch……

Zhuang Ziqing was a little sweaty, and gave her a white look, "Can you be more accurate with the words? What does it mean to touch the door?"

It seems to be cheating.

Feng Jiu shrugged and giggled.

"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 was also revealed.

If he knew my secret, how would he react?

Would you despise me because of this and think that I am a very unreserved girl?

How would he view the relationship between us?

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