Chapter 290： no Zuo no Die

"The weather in London is really strange!"

Sitting face to face in the Rolls Royce car.

Qin Yongming's gaze was unwilling to leave Zhuang Ziqing by the window of the opposite car.

She is still so beautiful, so beautiful.

Her smiles and gestures all carried a charming magic.

In Beijing, many people have never seen her at all, and even don't even know her name, saying that she is the number one beauty in Beijing.

But in Qin Yongming's view, she is not only the number one beauty in Beijing, she is also China, but the number one beauty in the world.

It is a woman he must marry in his entire life!

He said something, but Zhuang Ziqing focused on the scenery outside the window, and Qin Yongming was a little embarrassed.

"Ziqing, are you used to living in London?"

Zhuang Ziqing was named, but she could only take back her eyes and nodded.

"I have been here for many years, there is nothing unused."

She will always be so knowledgeable, and her voice will always be so sweet and pleasant.

Upon hearing this, the whole person was drunk!

It would be better if you could hear it all the time every day!

"I'm not used to it. The changes are too great. It's still sunny in the morning, but now you see, it's all cloudy."

After a pause, seeing Zhuang Ziqing only smiled softly and didn't mean to answer, Qin Yongming immediately continued.

"I heard Fatty Qian say that if it's winter, it will be rainy and rainy. This kind of weather is really choking."

Zhuang Ziqing smiled politely again, "Well, but the rainy days in winter in London are quite poetic."

Qin Yongming laughed, "Ziqing is still the literary and artistic young woman back then!"

"Remember that Ziqing had the best literary talent in our school, and she also wrote poems..."

When I mentioned the time when I was in the same class in the early years, I have an endless memory.

In those years, the relationship between the Qin family and the dealer was still very close, and the two families frequented each other.

In those years, the old man of the Longhai Yang family was still commanding the world in the capital.

In those years, the guy named Yang Huan didn't know where to fool around.

In those years, I could see you every day!

The carriage gradually turned into Qin Yongming's one-man show, and began to talk endlessly about the memories of those years.

"Master Qin, where are you going to eat?"

The driver in the front row turned around and asked.

Qin Yongming looked at Zhuang Ziqing, "If I remember correctly, Ziqing likes Chinese food the most."

"Yeah." Zhuang Ziqing nodded.

"Where do you usually eat?"

"whatever."

Qin Yongming turned his head, "Are there any delicious Chinese restaurants in London?"

The driver drove the car and replied: "If you want to say that London is the most famous Chinese restaurant, it must be Wangjiang Pavilion."

"Is it far?" Qin Yongming asked.

"There are several Wangjiang Pavilions in London. The nearest one is in the nearby Harrods Mall."

"Then go to Wangjiang Pavilion!"

"it is good!"

Qin Yongming turned around again and looked at Zhuang Ziqing with a smile.

No matter how you look at this beautiful face, you won't get bored.

"How is the Chinese food cooked by Wangjiang Pavilion?"

"Very well, all China on the tip of the tongue of Capital Television is here to shoot." Zhuang Ziqing thought of Yang Huan, her face blushing slightly.

I heard that the guy eats three meals a day at Wangjiang Pavilion. Will he meet him?

How would he react when he encountered it?

Are you jealous?

"All China on the tip of the tongue is here to shoot, it's definitely not bad!" Qin Yongming laughed.

But in my heart, I wondered how it sounds familiar.

But for a while, I couldn't remember what was going on.

The driver in the front row has been paying attention to the conversation of the two young masters in the back seat, and said with a smile: "Wangjiang Pavilion must say the best, it must be the main store in Southampton. A few times, it was really good, the only Chinese restaurant with three Michelin stars in the world."

Southampton?

Qin Yongming thought of it immediately.

Isn't this the **** Yang Huan opened it?

Damn, how can you eat in the restaurant he runs?

He and he are rivals in love!

If you don't go, it obviously won't work. After all, I just said it.

And the driver has turned into the parking lot of Harrods.

In less than a minute, Rolls-Royce steadily stopped outside the gate of Wangjiangge No. 2 Store in Harrods Mall.

Qin Yongming was a little embarrassed, looking at Zhuang Ziqing again, his face was as usual.

Then he can't do anything.

Can't say, don't you go to the restaurant opened by Yang Huan to eat?

Doesn't this take the initiative to deduct points for yourself?

"Ziqing, come!"

Instead of saying anything, Qin Yongming opened the door and got out of the car in a gentleman manner.

Together with Feng Jiu, they got out of the car and walked directly into Wangjiang Pavilion.

"Hello, may I ask..." The waiter greeted him immediately.

"Hey, Miss Zhuang, come to eat!"

Zhuang Ziqing, such a fairy-like beauty, is a personal encounter, and it is hard to forget.

"Yeah." Zhuang Ziqing nodded, "it's the corner position, three people."

"Good!" The waiter, who is also a Chinese student, agreed with a smile.

The three people were greeted in, and brought to the corner where Zhuang Ziqing was sitting in the stunning gaze of the guests in the restaurant.

Qin Yongming found depressed that he was not yet familiar with Zhuang Ziqing.

He should have done finding locations and ordering food.

But after arriving at Wangjiang Pavilion, Zhuang Ziqing did all these things.

The three of them sat down, Zhuang Ziqing still looked at the scenery outside the window, and Feng Jiu, watching his nose and nose, and not speaking.

Qin Yongming sat there alone and didn't know what to say.

I always feel a bit awkward, like sitting on pins and needles.

"Ziqing, do you remember our old classmates from junior high school?"

Zhuang Ziqing nodded, "Well, remember."

"They're all thinking of you, you, since they went abroad, they still have some contact with me, but they completely cut off contact, they are all complaining about you!"

Zhuang Ziqing smiled, "I seldom go back after I go abroad, and I want to see them if I have the opportunity."

"Well, okay, when you return to China, I will organize an organization and arrange them all, you must be there!"

Zhuang Ziqing smiled noncommittal.

Qin Yongming didn't know how to continue talking.

He felt that facing Zhuang Ziqing, he seemed to have become stupid to speak.

I reached out and touched it in my pocket, and I just touched the phone, knowing it in my heart.

"By the way, Ziqing, have you seen Yang Huan since you came to London?"

When Zhuang Ziqing heard the name Yang Huan, her face changed slightly and she looked at Qin Yongming, not knowing what he meant.

"Well, I've seen it a few times."

"It's a coincidence, do you know? I met Yang Huan twice yesterday. The first time was on that street or something. Anyway, the whole street sells luxury goods."

Zhuang Ziqing knew that Yang Huan was in London yesterday, and was not surprised.

"Guess what I saw?"

Qin Yongming deliberately sold Guanzi, he deliberately pretended not to know that the dealer was going to marry Zhuang Ziqing to Yang Huan.

After all, the Qin family, the dealer and the Yang family are all family friends, and it is normal for them to use each other as chat topics.

Zhuang Ziqing shook her head and said nothing.

Qin Yongming took out his mobile phone from his pocket, lit the screen, clicked on the photo, and handed it to Zhuang Ziqing.

"This kid is a well-known **** in China. I didn't expect that after coming to the UK, he would still behave as usual. I doubt that if Uncle Yang finds out, he will definitely give him a meal!"

Zhuang Ziqing took the phone and saw that it was not the photos of Yang Huan and Huang Ying at the Aspley main store.

I don’t know if it’s the shooting angle. In the photo, Huang Ying is a bit like being held by Yang Huan.

Zhuang Ziqing was very uncomfortable at first seeing this photo.

This is the normal reaction of any woman.

Who would want to see his future husband hugging a beautiful woman?

"This kid was awe-inspiring yesterday. He was jealous with an Englishman and grabbed an engagement ring."

At this moment, Qin Yongming seemed to be talking about gossip, haha ​​smiling.

"Ziqing, you didn't see that, that kid is really big, a four thousand pound ring, he spent a total of five hundred thousand pounds, my goodness, this is more prodigal to do such a thing!"

Zhuang Ziqing heard it, but what was in her mind was completely different.

Because Buren Law Firm was entrusted by Yang Huan to handle the procedures for acquiring Aspley, and she handled it personally, so she knew very well that it was Yang Huan’s own property, how could it be done like this? ?

There must be something wrong here!

Also, does Yang Huan know Qin Yongming?

He is there, does Yang Huan know?

When I think of this, Zhuang Ziqing's face doesn't look good.

She knew Yang Huan Fengliu, and she knew there were many women around him.

Even Yang Huan didn't hide her from her at all.

But anyway, this is between her and Yang Huan.

But if Qin Yong calculated Yang Huan secretly, she would never allow it.

Not only Zhuang Ziqing, but also Feng Jiu looked unconscious.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the Qin family looked bright and sunny, but he was so insidious to do things.

He must have deliberately searched for Yang Huan's loopholes, and then came to the young lady to expose him.

Therefore, Feng Jiu looked at Zhuang Ziqing with hints in his eyes.

Miss, you must never leave his way!

Zhuang Ziqing gave her a blank look, huh, am I such a fool of your lady?

Feng Jiu curled his lips, for fear that you would overturn the jealous jar!

"By the way, don't believe me. I met at noon yesterday. Last night, I met Yang Huan at the Cork Family Hotel."

When talking about this, Qin Yongming still sighed.

"This kid makes beauties during the day and goes to the fashion circle at night, but you don't know how messy that circle is!"

With that said, Qin Yongming also swiped the screen of his phone, but he paused on every page to let Zhuang Ziqing see clearly.

"This man is Burberry's chief designer. He is a **** man. Look, Yang Huan hooks up his shoulders with him. The two look..."

When he said this, he sighed again, as if he felt sorry and regretful for Yang Huan.

"You didn't see the situation at the time, I can't stand it anymore!"

With that, he turned down again.

"Look at this one again, this is Norman Foster, but look at Yang Huan and him like this..."

Zhuang Ziqing looked indignant, this Qin Yongming is too much!

Does Yang Huan look like a bend?

I didn't believe in killing Zhuang Ziqing!

His romantic style must be willing to be a bend, unless all women all over the world are dead!

But her expression was in Qin Yongming's eyes, but she thought she was disgusted with what Yang Huan did.

"To be honest, I have to find an opportunity to persuade him to be a beautiful girl, don't toss yourself into a bend, and be worthy of Father Yang and Uncle Yang? Are they worthy of the ancestors of the Yang family?"

"A great young man, why bother?"

Looking at his face, I really hate iron and steel.

People who don't know must think that he took great care of Yang Huan, and felt extremely sorry and sorry for Yang Huan's ineffectiveness.

As everyone knows, this guy is snickering triumphantly in his heart now.

Yang Huan, Yang Huan, you are called if you don't die, you won't die!

Who makes you my rival in love?

I didn't even inquire, in the capital, who would dare to steal a woman from my young master Qin?

Turn him upside down!

"Ziqing, to be honest, I have no idea about this matter, do you think, what should we do?"

Qin Yongming looked at Zhuang Ziqing, but in his heart he cared about a bright future.

Zhuang Ziqing smiled gently, but sneered and sneered.

He shook his head, "What do you want to do is your business, it has nothing to do with me!"

Qin Yongming was taken aback by Zhuang Ziqing's indifferent words.

What does it mean?

Vaguely, he had an ominous premonition.

It seems that things are not what I imagined!

Could it be that what am I doing wrong?

Qin Yongming really couldn't understand!

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