Female President's Ultimate Guard

In a luxury villa.

After Lin Yangde received a call, he suddenly smiled with a frowning face.

Just after taking a shower, Bai Fengmei, who was wearing a low-necked bathrobe, wiped her wet hair and asked curiously, "What's so happy?"

Lin Yangde beamed and said: "The bodyguard in charge of protecting Lin Wanqiu's villa just sent me the news that Lin Man'er has left Shen Dongqi away, haha. This time, I can finally have no worries."

"Is this serious? You have said that Shen Dong is not a good person, so you must not fall into their trap."

Bai Fengmei was quite careful and reminded her.

"rest assured!"

Lin Yangde looked confident: "Lin Wanqiu doesn't know yet, the bodyguard company she found was run by my friend, and I paid a lot of money, so they can't cheat me."

"I'm not talking about bodyguards, I'm talking about"

Before Bai Fengmei finished speaking, Lin Yangde interrupted: "You know Lin Maner's little girl's temper. I expected her to drive Shen Dong away."

While talking, he took out his cell phone address book and dialed Zhao Kunlun's number.

It has been three days since Zhao Zhipeng was rejected by Lin Wanqiu. For this matter, Zhao Kunlun has not been idle. He has already contacted several shareholders of the Lin Group in private, planning to withdraw their capital and leave at the same time, so that the Lin Group will fall into the financial chain Fracture crisis.

Lin Yangde knew about this move, so he was also eager to complete his plan.

As soon as the call was answered, Zhao Kunlun's unkind voice rang out: "What's the matter, just fart."

This time, he was planning to completely tear himself apart from Lin Yangde, and to be honest, the Lin Group thought their Zhao family was made of mud.

"Brother Zhao, hello, hello, no, no, no, it should be the in-laws."

Lin Yangde smiled kindly.

Both of Lin Wanqiu's parents died, his second uncle naturally became Lin Wanqiu's parent as it should be, and it is not an exaggeration to call Zhao Kunlun his in-laws.

"relatives by marriage?"

Zhao Kunlun was stunned: "Lin Yangde, have you taken the wrong medicine? Don't fight with me here, let me tell you, not everyone can step on the face of our Zhao family, this time"

However, before he finished speaking, Lin Yangde hurriedly persuaded with a smile: "My in-laws, listen to me, isn't it just the child's marriage? I have a way. In this way, you let Zhipeng dress up tomorrow, Prepare the bridal chamber."

"The cave?"

Zhao Kunlun was even more puzzled.

Lin Yangde continued with a flattering smile and said: "In the future, Wanqiu from our family will marry your Zhao family, she will be the daughter-in-law of your Zhao family, you must treat her like your own daughter, her parents can smile even under the nine springs."

"Wait, Lin Yangde, what nonsense are you talking about? Could it be that Lin Wanqiu is willing to marry my son?"

Zhao Kunlun couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Yangde's gourd.

Lin Yangde grinned and explained: "In-laws, our two families can get married, it's a match made in heaven. It's her great blessing that Lin Wanqiu can marry into your Zhao family, but she is young now, and she still can't see through many things."

"Both of her parents died, so my second uncle will naturally take care of her lifelong affairs. This is what I think, if we cook raw rice directly, we won't be afraid of her disagreement, what I mean, do you understand? "

Zhao Kunlun was taken aback: "Cook raw rice into mature rice?"

"That's right, that's right, I'll go to Lin Wanqiu tomorrow and persuade her. If she doesn't know what to do, I, as an uncle, can only make the choice for her."

Lin Yangde said earnestly: "I'm also thinking about her lifelong happiness. Zhipeng is a good boy. If Wanqiu can marry him, it's because our ancestral grave is smoking."

Zhao Kunlun felt that Lin Yangde's words became more and more outrageous. Lin's group is now in full swing, while his Zhao group is getting weaker and weaker.

But the reason is such a reason, but Lin Yangde's dog really makes him feel very comfortable.

Now he also understood Lin Yangde's intentions, and laughed loudly: "Are you serious?"

"Seriously, seriously, let Zhipeng prepare well tomorrow, isn't there an old saying that goes well? Love grows after a long time."

Lin Yangde laughed out loud, he really admired his ingenuity.

"Okay, brother Lin, then I will wait for your good news tomorrow. If this happens, our two families will still be in a business strategic alliance, and Zhao and Lin will never be separated from each other."

Zhao Kunlun was still smiling, but in his heart he scolded Lin Yangde for being too despicable, and actually wanted to force Lin Wanqiu.

But after thinking about it, he could only blame Lin Wanqiu for being shameless, otherwise the matter would not have come to this point.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Kunlun excitedly ran upstairs to the villa.

Ever since Zhao Zhipeng was rejected by Lin Wanqiu in public, he has been locking himself in the house, trying to force his father to put pressure on the Lin Group in this way.

When Lin Yangde pushed open the bedroom door, a bloated lady was holding a bowl of millet porridge with a distressed expression on her face: "Peng'er, take a bite anyway, don't starve your body to death." gone."

This lady is Zhao Zhipeng's mother, Chen Lan.

When she saw Zhao Kunlun enter the room, she became very angry and shouted: "Look at your precious son, if he is really hungry, your Zhao family will die."

"Break after break, can you stop saying this all the time?"

Zhao Kunlun got impatient and gave up: "Okay, let's go out, I have something to say with my son. I have long hair but short knowledge, so I know how to yell nonsense all day long."

Zhao Kunlun has long disliked this poor wife.

But Chen Lan gave birth to him a son, and the son's affection for his mother was also very good, so even though he raised a lot of little lovers outside, he didn't dare to bring his lovers home.

Because Zhao Zhipeng once told him that he can have women outside, but there is only one empress in the palace.

Seeing Chen Lan wiping away tears, Zhao Kunlun became even more impatient: "I told you to go out, didn't you hear?"

"Dad, what's the matter, tell me."

At home, Zhao Zhipeng still protects his mother.

Zhao Kunlun glared at the crying Chen Lan, and immediately sat down on the bed with a smile: "Son, get up and dress up, your uncle Lin Yangde called me just now, and tomorrow he will bring Lin Wanqiu to you. Come here. Hurry up and recharge your batteries, and try to let me hold my grandson as soon as possible."

The lazy Zhao Zhipeng sat up from the bed, his face full of joy: "Really? Dad, you didn't lie to me? Wan Qiu agreed to marry me?"

"Uh"

Zhao Kunlun hesitated for a moment: "Whether you agree or not is up to her. Get ready, consummate the house tomorrow!"

Zhao Zhipeng was so happy that he jumped up from the bed, dancing: "Dad, don't worry, give me a month, and I promise to complete the task."

He doesn't care whether Lin Wanqiu is willing or not, his ultimate goal is to get Lin Wanqiu and kiss Fangze.