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The Indian wiped the water off his face and said, "For the past few days, Swallow has been begging her mother. Afterwards, after two days of hunger strikes, her mother finally agreed to let me stay with Swallow."

Qin Hai said, "That's a good thing. Then why did you go and drink so much?"

"But her mother asked me to buy a house of over one hundred square meters in the city area, and then to pay five hundred thousand gold coins to stay with Yanzi. Otherwise, don't talk about it anymore," the Indian said with a wry smile.

Fatty's eyes widened, "Holy shit, does she want to marry or sell her daughter? A house would at least cost a few hundred thousand yuan, plus five hundred thousand yuan in gifts and wedding money. Old Wang, you have to prepare one million and five hundred thousand yuan to marry their daughter. "

The Indian said, "I can actually understand her request. As parents, they always hope that the Swallow will have a good life in the future. Swallow and I discussed with her mother that we would be able to make a down payment this year. As for the gift money, we hoped it would be a little less until we got married in two years. Yesterday, her mother had already let go and had basically agreed to let us go, but this morning she asked me to meet her and said that the five hundred thousand will have to be given to them this year, that the house will not be available for loan, that we will have to buy it all, and that the time will be within this year. "

"Holy shit, why is this woman so fickle?" Gao Pang said in shock.

"Later I told Yanzi, and it turned out that Yanzi and her mother had a big fight at home, and her mother even climbed out of the window to jump off the balcony, forcing Yanzi to break up with me. Swallow had no choice but to … So I had to break up with me! "

Having said this, the Indian turned his head to the side and wiped his eyes. As the saying goes, a man does not shed tears easily. It was only because they had not yet suffered a grievous injury that the Indian Army was seriously injured this time.

Qin Hai took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to him. "Do you know the reason why her mother changed her mind?"

The Indian soldier shook his head and choked with sobs, "Swallow didn't tell me, and I didn't ask."

Qin Hai was speechless. He reckoned that Zhou Yan and the Indian Army were the same, heartbroken to death.

After thinking for a moment, he said to Gao Pang, "Let's go back and rest."

"En," Fatty responded, then pulled the Indian army towards the company. The Indian Army walked two steps before stopping and said to Qin Hai, "Minister, I've given you trouble this time. Don't worry, in the future, I will definitely not let you down."

Qin Hai patted the Indian Army on the shoulder, "Don't say anymore, go back and have a good rest. I'll go to Little Zhou's house to have a look. If possible, find her mother and have a chat. See if I can help you guys relax a little."

The Indian Army was stunned, but immediately shouted in gratitude, "Minister!"

"Alright, go back and rest. I'll go take a look."

To Qin Hai's surprise, the Indian Army refused to leave and insisted on following him to Zhou Yan's house.

Qin Hai had no choice but to go back to the company with Fatty Gao and change clothes before driving back to the Zhou family. Fatty Gao also shamelessly came up to help take care of the Indian Army, but in reality, he wanted to come with Fatty Gao to watch the show, but Qin Hai couldn't even chase him away.

Zhou Yan's father was the vice principal of No.1 Middle School in the south of the city, and his family was also in No.1 Middle School. Under the lead of the Indian Army, Qin Hai quickly drove to the No.1 Middle School in the south of the city.

Because it was a weekend, there weren't many students in the school, so it seemed empty. Not long after, Qin Hai parked the car under the house. After he got off, he said to the Indian Army, "You wait in the car. I'll let you get on before you go."

When the Indian Army agreed, Qin Hai turned around and walked into the corridor. Unexpectedly, this dead thing, Gao Fatty, also followed.

Qin Hai kicked him back, "You just stay in the car and watch the Indian Army!"

Gao Fatty smiled with a drooling face: "Boss, I heard from Old Seal that Zhou Yan's mother is rather fierce, having more people and more strength!"

"F * ck off, I'm not fighting with her mother!"

Qin Hai walked up to Zhou Yan's house on the third floor with a gift in hand. He knocked on the door, and before long, it opened. A middle-aged man in his fifties looked at Qin Hai and asked in surprise, "Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man wore a pair of glasses. He was refined and had a scholarly air to him. Furthermore, he looked very similar to Zhou Yan. Everyone said that a daughter was like a father, and this person was most likely Zhou Yan's father.

Qin Hai smiled and said, "You are Principal Zhou, right? My name is Qin Hai, I'm the former minister of the security department at Avon Group."

"Oh, please come in!" Father Zhou was stunned for a moment before he quickly invited Qin Hai into the house.

After entering the house, Qin Hai took a look at the room. It was not luxurious, but it was quite warm. Furniture and electrical appliances were available, the floor was really made of wood, and the sofa was even of leather.

After inviting Qin Hai to sit on the sofa, Mr Zhou walked up to a closed door and knocked. He shouted, "Yanzi, your Department Head Qin from the security department has arrived."

Click!

The door quickly opened, and Zhou Yan walked out. When she saw Qin Hai, she forced a smile on her face, called out to him, and served Qin Hai some tea.

After Zhou Yan sat down, Qin Hai gave her a careful examination. He found that Zhou Yan's eyes were red from crying, just like the Indian Army. There seemed to be some traces of tears on her face.

Qin Hai asked, "Are you really prepared to break up with the Indian Army?"

Zhou Yan remained silent, her head bowed. It was unknown what she was thinking about.

At this time, Zhou Yan's father also walked over and sat on the sofa at the side. He said, "Department Head Qin, I know you came because of the matter with Little Seal and Yan Zi. "Little Indian is a good child. He's a good one, but he's with my Swallow family."

Before he could finish, he sighed and shook his head.

Qin Hai laughed, "President Zhou, since you also think that the Indian Army is pretty good, why don't you agree with him being with Little Zhou? "Now that the Indian Army has become a minister, with a monthly salary plus a bonus of over 10,000, and a good dividend at the end of the year, together with Little Zhou's salary, his days will be pretty good. At least they won't be too bad."

Zhou's father sighed and said, "Perhaps it was fate. Her mother told someone that the two children were incompatible. Even if they were to be together now, they would part in the future, so her mother would definitely not agree to let them be together."

Qin Hai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What era was this? How could anyone still believe this? What's more, his father was the principal of a high school, so why was he so superstitious?

He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Principal Zhou, actually, people of the older generation love to care about things like the eight characters. You should also know that youngsters like the Indian Army and Zhou Yan rarely talk about this anymore. Young people these days are all about true love. With true love, you can overcome any difficulty. "

At that moment, the sound of a lock being unlocked came from the front door as a middle-aged woman with a rather stout appearance pushed open the door and entered the room. Before she had even entered the room, she continued to chat and laugh with the neighbors outside, looking very happy.

When the middle-aged woman entered the room, Uncle Zhou stood up and introduced her, "Chunxiang, this is Department Head Qin of the security department in Yanzi's company. He is here for the matter regarding Little Seal and Yanzi."

Just as her father finished speaking, the middle-aged woman's smile was quickly wiped away. She glanced at Qin Hai with disdain and snorted, "It's absolutely impossible for Yan Zi to marry a member of the Indian Army. No one can do it!" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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