In Zongzheng's villa, Mr. Zongzheng was standing in the living room with a serious expression on his wrinkled face.

The door was pushed open, and Zongzheng Yixiao walked in. When he saw the people in the living room, he frowned, "Dad, why are you here?"

"I see that you are busy recently, and you don't have time to go to my place, so I came to see you."

Zongzheng Yixiao walked over with a stride, a pair of deep black eyes shone with light, the old man came here on purpose, he must have something important to say.

He handed over a cup of tea, but the old man didn't take it, "Recently, my heart has been hurting, and I don't know when I will die."

After hearing this, Zongzheng Yixiao frowned, "Now that your medical skills are advanced, you just have a heart problem, so why did you die?"

The old man sighed, "You are so old, you are already independent, I shouldn't ask about your affairs, but after all, you are still single now, I don't want to have any regrets when I die."

Zongzheng Yixiao immediately understood that the old man came to urge the marriage, but he didn't have anyone he wanted to marry. The single life in the past few years had made him fully adapt.

"The daughter of the He family is very nice, I think you can take some time to get things done."

A suspicious light flashed in Zongzheng Yixiao's eyes, "Have you met He Qing?"

The old man nodded, "She is the future daughter-in-law of my Zongzheng family, of course I will check it out for you."

A cold light flashed in Zongzheng Yixiao's eyes, and he didn't like He Qing even more, "I will handle my affairs by myself, don't worry about it, I will let the top medical team treat you later of."

After hearing Zongzheng Yixiao's words, the old man's face became gloomy, "What's the matter, you don't want to marry He Qing?"

"I don't want to get married yet. After having Hongtian, I feel like I have everything." Zongzheng Yixiao frowned, he wanted to spend the rest of his life with his son.

"You fool, have you ever thought that Hongtian will grow up one day and leave you too, what will you do then?" The old man's hand trembling while leaning on the cane, his sudden excitement overwhelmed him Suddenly coughed.

"Father, are you okay?" Zongzheng Yixiao walked over and helped the old man sit down on the sofa.

"If you still take my father seriously, marry He Qing. I don't want to see you alone. You can choose the date. I think there will be an auspicious day next month."

Zongzheng Yixiao interrupted him, "I can listen to you for anything, but for the matter of marriage, I have to make a statement by myself. I don't like He Qing, and I won't marry her."

Mr. Zongzheng coughed more violently. He stretched out his hand and patted his chest, "You are trying to piss me off. I don't know how long I can last with this old bone."

Zongzheng Yixiao called his assistant, and soon several doctors in white coats came to the villa to treat the old man.

"Send my father back and take good care of him." Zongzheng Yixiao said to the medical staff around him.

"Yes, President." Several people lifted the old man into the wheelchair and pushed him out.

Zong Zeng Yixiao was the only one left in the living room. He stood there with his brows tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were stern. It seemed that He Qing was begging the old man, so he came to find him today.

"That woman is really boring. She thinks that after passing the old man's test, I will marry her. Go ahead and dream."

He looked at the time, and the company still had a meeting to hold, so he hurried out of the house.

He Qing leaned against her mother, with a smile in her eyes, "Mom, do you think the old man will speak for me?"

"It will definitely. My daughter is so beautiful. The old man will definitely talk about Tong Zongzheng Yixiao. Then you just wait. Zongzheng Yixiao will propose."

He Qing laughed out loud at her mother's words, as if Zongzheng Yixiao had really come to propose. "If I marry into Zongzheng's family and become a young mistress, if I have a son in the future, wouldn't the property of Zongzheng's family be mine?
"Good girl, you are right, when you give birth to a child, everything will be yours."

"By the way, should I go see Brother Zongzheng?" He Qing thought for a while, she hadn't seen Zongzheng Yixiao for two days, and she didn't know what he was up to.

"Okay, you go now, some things need to be struck while the iron is hot."

He Qing put on a white cashmere coat, and she looked like a lively princess.She stood in front of the mirror and looked at her little face. The person in the mirror had fair skin, a small cherry mouth, and a straight nose.

She smiled with satisfaction, imagining how Zong Zeng Yixiao would be fascinated after seeing her. "Mom, I went out, and I won't come back for lunch at noon."

After He Qing finished speaking, she walked outside. She got into the car, hummed a little song, and drove away quickly.

After Zongzheng Yixiao finished the meeting, the assistant came over and said that someone was looking for him, his thick black eyebrows frowned, "Who is it?"

"The person who came said it was He Qing."

Hearing that name, Zongzheng Yixiao frowned even tighter, "Let her come up."

He Qing stood in the lobby, because she didn't have an appointment, and the front desk wouldn't let her in.

"The president asked you to come in." The assistant walked over and told her.

He Qing felt happy when he heard such words. The last time Zongzheng Yixiao said that he didn't like her, it was a lie. Otherwise, why would he agree to let him in to meet him.

I heard that Zongzheng Yixiao would never bring outside women to the company, but this time he let her in, at least it showed that he did not regard her as an outside woman.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on He Qing's face. She walked into the elevator and pressed the button. She stood alone in the elevator and giggled.

Thinking about seeing Zongzheng Yixiao soon, I'm a little excited.

A light flashed in He Qing's eyes, she got out of the elevator, and walked towards the president's office.

When she got to the door, she reached out to knock on the door, and she didn't push the door open until someone came in from inside.

Zongzheng Yixiao sat on the leather seat, and when he saw the person coming in, he frowned first, and then asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Seeing Zongzheng Yixiao, He Qing's beautiful eyes immediately filled with a smile, "Brother Zongzheng, I just want to see you, after all, I haven't seen you for two days."

Her words are nothing more than expressing the friendship of "one day is like three autumns".

Zongzheng Yixiao frowned, "If you just came to see me, then you can go out now."

After He Qing finished listening, her brows frowned immediately, and a ray of doubt flashed in her eyes, "Why, brother Zongzheng, I just came here, so you let me out, don't tell me I'm standing here, causing trouble for you ?"

He Qing's tone was extremely aggrieved, tears glistened in her big eyes, she was extremely innocent.

Zongzheng Yixiao looked indifferent, "I said that I don't like you, so don't have the idea of ​​marrying Zongzheng's family in the future."

He Qing frowned, "Why, Brother Zongzheng, it's only natural for us to be together when we're unmarried." It was her wish to marry into Zongzheng's family, but his words tore her wish to pieces.

For a while, He Qing couldn't accept Zong Zeng Yixiao's cold words at all, and she became anxious, not understanding why he would say such words.

"As for the reason, as I said just now, I don't like you. If two people want to be together, they must at least have feelings just now." Zongzheng Yixiao's tone was extremely cold.

He Qing couldn't help shivering when she heard this, and she frowned, "But feelings can be cultivated, I will learn to like what you like, and we will be closer if we have common hobbies."

Her emotions suddenly became agitated, and she took steps to approach Zongzheng Yixiao step by step. It would be great if the relationship between the two could be like steps and keep moving forward.

Zongzheng Yixiao raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly there was a wicked smile on his lips.

That smile made people flustered, and He Qing stopped. It seemed that he had something to say.

"My hobby is women, why do you plan to cultivate such a hobby?" A magnetic voice came from his throat, and He Qing just felt cold all over.

"Brother Zongzheng, you really know how to joke." She tried her best to spit out a few words, but the hatred in her eyes had already emerged, why would he reject her again and again.

Even if she was already low in the dust, He Qing gritted her teeth. She was pretty, had a good figure, and a good family background. There were definitely not a few boys who pursued her, but why couldn't she get his favor.

Clenching her hands tightly into fists, He Qing raised her face and looked at Zongzheng Yixiao, hoping that he could give herself an explanation, but all she got was silence.

"Brother Zongzheng, I know you lied to me, you also like me in your heart, right?" He Qing is not reconciled, all the men in the world like her, could Zongzheng Yixiao be different? "

Zongzheng Yixiao frowned tightly. He never liked to repeat himself, but the person in front of him made him have to repeat it over and over again.

"Haven't you heard it? I don't like you, and I won't marry you. He Qing, don't deceive yourself. Even if you pass the test of the old man, I won't marry you."

His words were domineering and ruthless, like a sharp knife piercing into his heart, completely killing all the love in his heart.

She shook her head, she couldn't believe it, a few minutes ago her mother told her that she had passed the old man's test, which meant that she had already stepped into Zongzheng's house, but now Zongzheng Yixiao was still coldly rejecting herself.

"Why don't you like me? Am I that bad?" Tears fell on He Qing's cheeks, and her tone was full of unwillingness. In front of him, she had always been an image of a good girl. Could it be that he didn't like it? Do you like girls like that?

Zongzheng Yixiao frowned, "If you don't like it, you don't like it. Is there any reason?"

He Qing's head went black, and she quickly fainted, and her vision gradually became blurred, and she could no longer see.

Zong Zeng Yixiao heard a bang and saw He Qing's body fell heavily on the ground, "He Qing, what's wrong with you?"

He walked over, frowned, saw that she had fainted, and sent her to the hospital.

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