MTL - Master Quan Pets the Mysterious Wife-Chapter 25 Has something to do with Quan Jingting

  Chapter 25 has something to do with Quan Jingting

Qing Yan knew that he and his father had never been able to communicate. Although they had the deepest blood ties between them, their ideological cognition was very different. Qing Jianye was always strong in his work. Stubborn and ruthless, he only listens to what he thinks is right, and ignores everything else.

   This realization was made when Qing Jianye sent Qing Yu abroad, but the ten-year-old Qing Yan refuted the views of his father and grandfather for the first time, their ambitions, why should Qing Yu be fulfilled.

   At that time, he was bruised and bruised by Qing Jianye's merciless beating. Zhang Xue watched his son get punished with tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to persuade him. He could only watch his husband's stick hitting his son again and again.

   Since then, he has learned to disguise, disguising all his dissatisfaction with his father and grandfather, and pretending to be ignorant of their ambitions.

Later, after talking with Qingyu a few times, he heard that his sister was willing, and he let it go, but when he thought everything happened so peacefully, Qingyu suddenly had a car accident and was sent away like that. came back.

   Do it all over again, Qing Yan really wanted Qing Yu to live again according to her own ideas.

"She is my daughter, you are my son, you should remember from the beginning that your life is not only dominated by yourself, but also for the entire Qing family. At this point, you are far inferior to Yu'er. ."

  Qingyan bowed his head, not wanting to continue this topic, talking too much was just a fearless quarrel.

Seeing his son's appearance, Qing Jianye sighed for no reason in his heart. His son has always been like this since he was a child. He is really not like him at all, but I have to mention that Qing Yan is really capable child.

   This is what makes him extremely proud.

   "Okay, I won't tell you any more. I heard that the marriage of the Su family and the Quan family has been finalized. If you have time, ask more."

   "Inquire?"

   "The three daughters of the Su family are all about the same age as you. I will follow the arrangement and let you meet. You are not too young."

This time, the Su family and the Quan family were able to become relatives, which was expected by Qing Jianye. After all, Su Dingbang worked hard in the officialdom for so many years. Although he had no son, he also gave birth to three daughters. Most importantly, the first The family of Mrs. Su Luoying and Su Dingbang were more or less related. The same last name was enough for him to fawn over.

   "I see." Qing Yan replied lukewarmly.

   For people like them, marriage is just a noun. Who to marry is not determined by their own preferences and the character of the other party, but by mutual interests.

   "Your mother will take care of this. You take good care of the company's affairs, don't be too tired." Qing Jianye turned around and picked up the briefcase he had placed on the sofa.

   "As for the matter of Qingyu, find a time to let her retreat and come back by herself, show her face outside, and let the Quan family know about it later. It's always not good." Qing Jianye opened his mouth and said.

   Qing Yan didn't answer any more, he didn't return to his desk until Qing Jianye walked out of the room.

   The whole person fell on the chair like a deflated ball, looked up at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, Qing Yan closed his eyes, no matter when and where, what appeared in front of his eyes was not a happy memory.

  I don't know when, he himself has given up any hope.

   Are you married?

   Anyway, it is not up to him to decide who he will marry in the end.

   When the secretary pushed open the door and walked in, Qing Yan covered his face and leaned back on the chair to rest, looking at the time on the wall clock, it was indeed very late.

   "General Manager, you should go back to rest first. The general framework has been drawn, so there is no problem." The secretary finally opened his mouth.

   "It's okay, let's have a meeting."

  After all, high-intensity work is not something that too many people can bear.

   "The wife just asked the driver to bring it here, saying it's a late-night snack for you." The secretary put the thermos box that he had in his hand when he entered the door.

   The soup in the box is still warm, this point should be stewed by Zhang Xue himself.

   Qingyan slid his fingertips over the warm lid and suddenly smiled. In fact, this kind of life is not so unbearable.

It was already midnight when Qing Jianye returned home. The living room was very quiet. Only Zhang Xue and a servant were in the brightly lit hall. Older people would start to pay special attention to maintenance. They were already asleep, and they were waiting here after receiving news from Qing Jianye.

  The old man has maintained a very regular life and rest for so many years, and he went upstairs to rest a long time ago.

   "Mr. is back, Mrs. has been waiting for you all night." The servant stepped forward to take the coat from his hand.

   "I haven't slept yet, I didn't tell you, don't wait for me." Qing Jianye went upstairs without stopping.

  Zhang Xue got up in a hurry, followed Qing Jianye upstairs, all the way up the stairs, he seemed to be hesitant to speak, and after closing the door at the same time, Zhang Xue couldn't help it.

"What do I do now? She is now in full swing. The people I sent over told me that today is not only the opening, but she also has conflicts with many ladies and gentlemen in the entire imperial capital. This is getting more and more difficult. Done."

  Qing Jianye sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at his anxious wife, "In my opinion, this is not necessarily a bad thing."

"What are you talking about? Don't forget how much effort we've put in over the years. She made so many troubles in just one day of opening today, and offended a lot of people. This let the Quan family know. What's the best way?" Zhang Xue showed impatience on her face, and at a glance, she knew that she had endured it for a long time.

Qing Jianye raised his eyes and glanced at him. Although he was abroad, he was very clear about the matter in the imperial capital. In contrast, Zhang Xue, who stayed at home, was naturally not well-informed compared to him. of.

  It is normal to be anxious.

   "No matter what, she has contact with Quan Jingting, which is the best point, it's much better than keeping her at home."

   "You said? She has contact with Quan Jingting?!" Zhang Xue called out, with surprise and unknown joy.

   This is the best news. In the past, Qing Yu was arranged by Qing Jianye when Quan Jingting went to H country, but she was rejected by Quan Jingting several times, and even lost face.

   This time, this guy only came back for a few months, and he just went out and caught up with Quan Jingting.

   For them, this is great news.

   "That's true. Otherwise, why do you think she only opened for a day, and so many celebrities came to toss? Naturally, there is a common reason for this, Quan Jingting."

   Zhang Xue lowered her head, she didn't go out very much, and it was only today that she arranged for her family members to go to the Qingyu flower shop to watch.

   I really didn’t expect it, and I didn’t find it out, so this is the reason.

"In any case, now that she has contact with Quan Jingting, many things have already begun to be handled easily, don't forget, the Qing family and the Quan family have a marriage contract there, as long as the two have contact, Quan Jingting will Letting go is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Qing Jianye turned his head and opened his mouth to his wife.

   Zhang Xue nodded in agreement, this saved a lot of trouble, which is a good thing.

   "Then I will arrange for someone to watch. If she has more contact with Quan Jingting, if it is appropriate, I will push it in the back."

   Outside, the originally quiet night suddenly began to gust, followed by the pea-sized raindrops slowly slapping on the window, and the transparent rainwater slid down the glass, reflecting Qing Jianye's tough face.

   (end of this chapter)