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Chapter 289: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

"The weather in London is really strange!"

Sitting face to face in a Rolls-Royce car.

Qin Yongming's gaze was unwilling to leave Zhuang Ziqing who was by the opposite car window for even a moment.

She is still so beautiful, so beautiful.

Her every frown, every gesture, every gesture has a charming magic.

In the capital, many people have never seen her at all, and they don't even know her name, so they say that she is the most beautiful woman in the capital.

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

She was the one woman he had to marry all his life!
He said something by himself, but Zhuang Ziqing's attention was on the scenery outside the window, Qin Yongming was a little embarrassed.

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

Zhuang Ziqing was called by name, so she could only look away and nodded.

"I've been here for many years, and there's nothing I'm not used to."

She is always so knowledgeable and reasonable, and her voice is always so pleasant.

Hearing this, the whole person was drunk!

It would be even better if it could be heard every moment of every day!

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

After a pause, seeing that Zhuang Ziqing just smiled gently and didn't intend to answer, Qin Yongming immediately continued.

"I heard from Fatty Qian that if it is winter, it will be rainy. This kind of weather is really horrible."

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

Qin Yongming laughed, "Ziqing is still that literary young woman back then!"

"I still remember that in our school, Ziqing had the best literary talent and could write poems..."

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

In those years, the relationship between the Qin family and the Zhuang family was still very close, and the two families often communicated.

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

In those years, that guy named Yang Huan didn't know where he was fooling around.

In those years, I saw you every day!
The carriage gradually turned into Qin Yongming's one-man show, and he began to talk endlessly about the memories of those years.

"Master Qin, where are we 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."

"En." Zhuang Ziqing nodded her head.

"Where do you usually go to eat?"

"whatever."

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

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

"Is it far?" Qin Yongming asked.

"There are several Wangjiang Pavilions in London, and the nearest one is in the nearby Harrods."

"Then go to Wangjiang Pavilion!"

"it is good!"

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

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

"How about the Chinese food at Wangjiang Pavilion?"

"Very good, all China on the tip of the tongue of the capital TV station is here to shoot." Zhuang Ziqing thought of Yang Huan, her face flushed slightly.

I heard that guy eats three meals a day at the Wangjiang Pavilion, did he meet him?
If so, how would he react?

Will you be jealous?

"Come to shoot all the China on the tip of your tongue, it will definitely not be bad!" Qin Yongming laughed.

But I was thinking in my heart, why does it sound familiar.

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

The driver in the front row had been paying attention to the conversation of the two young masters and young ladies in the back seat. He smiled and said, "Wangjiang Pavilion is the best. It must be the main restaurant in Southampton. Master Qian has been there a few times. It's really good. It's the only Chinese restaurant with three Michelin stars in the world."

Southampton?

Qin Yongming immediately thought of it.

Wasn't that bastard Yang Huan driving this?

Damn, how can I go to the restaurant he owns to eat?

He and I are rivals in love!
But if you don't go, it's obviously not possible, after all, you just said it.

And the driver had turned into the Harrods car park.

In less than a minute, the Rolls-Royce parked steadily outside the gate of the No. 1 Wangjiang Pavilion store in Harrods Mall.

Qin Yongming was a little embarrassed, but when he looked at Zhuang Ziqing again, his face was as usual.

Then he can't do anything.

You can't say, don't go to Yang Huan's restaurant for dinner, right?

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 gentlemanly manner.

Together with Feng Jiu and three people, 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 and eat!"

A fairy-like beauty like Zhuang Ziqing is hard to forget even if she sees it personally.

"Yeah." Zhuang Ziqing nodded, "It's better to be in the corner, three people."

"Okay!" The waiter, also a Chinese student, agreed with a smile.

He welcomed the three of them in, and under the astonishing eyes of the guests in the restaurant, they took them to the corner where Zhuang Ziqing often sat.

Qin Yongming found to his dismay that he was not as familiar with Zhuang Ziqing.

Finding a place, ordering food, etc., were supposed to be done by him.

But after coming to Wangjiang Pavilion, Zhuang Ziqing did all these things.

The three of them sat down, Zhuang Ziqing was still looking at the scenery outside the window, Feng Jiu was watching his heart, not talking.

Qin Yongming sat there alone, not knowing what to say.

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

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

Zhuang Ziqing nodded, "Yes, I remember."

"They are all thinking about you, you, since I went abroad, I still have a little contact with me, but they have completely cut off contact, and they are all blaming you!"

Zhuang Ziqing smiled, "After going abroad, I seldom go back. If I have the chance, I would like to meet them."

"Well, fine, when you go back to China, I will organize an organization and invite them all out, you must come!"

Zhuang Ziqing smiled noncommittally.

Qin Yongming didn't know how to continue talking now.

He felt that, facing Zhuang Ziqing, he seemed to have become stupid even when speaking.

Reaching into his pocket, he happened to find the phone, and he knew it in his heart.

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

When Zhuang Ziqing heard Yang Huan's name, her face changed slightly, and she looked at Qin Yongming, wondering what he meant.

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

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

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

"Guess what I saw?"

Qin Yongming deliberately pretended not to know that Zhuang Ziqing was going to marry Yang Huan.

After all, the Qin family, the Zhuang family, and the Yang family are all family friends, so it's normal for them to use each other as a topic of chat.

Zhuang Ziqing shook her head and said nothing.

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

"This kid is well-known as a playboy in China. I didn't expect that after he came to the UK, he would still behave like before. I doubt it. If Uncle Yang finds out, he will definitely give him a good beating!"

Zhuang Ziqing took the mobile phone and saw that it was the photo of Yang Huan and Huang Ying in Asprey's main store.

I don't know if it's because of the shooting angle. In the photo, Huang Ying looks a bit like being hugged by Yang Huan.

Seeing this photo for the first time, Zhuang Ziqing felt very uncomfortable.

This is a normal reaction of any woman.

Who would like to see their future husband hugging a beautiful woman?
"This kid was very powerful yesterday. He was jealous of an Englishman and grabbed an engagement ring."

Speaking of this, Qin Yongming laughed as if he was talking about a gossip.

"Ziqing, you didn't see it, that kid is quite generous. He spent a total of 50 pounds on the ring of [-] pounds. My God, it takes a lot of prodigals to do such a thing!"

After Zhuang Ziqing heard this, what she was thinking in her heart was completely different.

Because the Brunn Law Firm had been entrusted by Yang Huan before to handle the procedures for the acquisition of Aspley, and she had handled it herself, so she knew very well that it was Yang Huan's own property, how could it be possible to do this?

There must be something wrong here!
Also, does Yang Huan know Qin Yongming?
He was present, did Yang Huan know?
Thinking of this, Zhuang Ziqing's expression turned dark.

She knows that Yang Huan is romantic, and she also knows that there are many women around him.

Even Yang Huan didn't hide anything from her.

But no matter what, this is between her and Yang Huan.

But if Qin Yongming plots against Yang Huan secretly, then she will never allow it.

Not only Zhuang Ziqing, but even Feng Jiu looked troubled.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the Qin family looked sunny, but he was so sinister in his actions.

He must have deliberately found a loophole for Yang Huan, and then came to expose him in front of the lady.

So, Feng Jiu looked at Zhuang Ziqing with hints in her eyes.

Miss, you must not follow his way!

Zhuang Ziqing gave her a blank look, hmph, my lady, am I so stupid?

Feng Jiu curled her lips, afraid that you would overturn the jar of jealousy!

"You really don't believe me, I met yesterday at noon, and last night, I met Yang Huan again at the Corker Family Hotel."

When he said this, Qin Yongming still let out a long sigh.

"This kid likes beautiful women during the day, and goes to the fashion circle at night, but you don't know how chaotic that circle is!"

As he spoke, Qin Yongming continued to swipe the screen of the phone, but he deliberately paused on each page to let Zhuang Ziqing see clearly.

"This man is the chief designer of Burberry. He is a gay man. Look, Yang Huan is hooking up with him. The two of them look..."

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

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

As he spoke, he scrolled down again.

"Look at this picture again, this one is Norman Foster, but you see Yang Huan is like him..."

Zhuang Ziqing's face was full of indignation, this Qin Yongming was too much!

Does Yang Huan look like a bender?

Even if you beat Zhuang Ziqing to death, you wouldn't believe it!

As far as his flamboyant style is concerned, he must be willing to be a prostitute, unless all the women in the world are dead!
But with her expression, in Qin Yongming's eyes, he thought she was contemptuous of Yang Huan's actions.

"To be honest, I have to find an opportunity to persuade him. If you want to pick up a beautiful woman, you should like to pick up a beautiful woman. Don't turn yourself into a dick. Are you worthy of Mr. Yang and Uncle Yang? Are you worthy of their ancestors of the Yang family?"

"A fine young man, why bother?"

Looking at his face, I really can't express my hatred for iron.

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

As everyone knows, this guy is currently laughing triumphantly in his heart.

Yang Huan, oh Yang Huan, you are called "If you don't die, you won't die!"
Who made you my rival in love?
I don't even go to inquire about it. In the capital, who would dare to snatch a woman from Young Master Qin?

Against him!

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

Qin Yongming looked at Zhuang Ziqing, but he was thinking about the bright future in his heart.

Zhuang Ziqing smiled gently, but it was also a sneer and a sneer.

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

Zhuang Ziqing's cold words made Qin Yongming stunned.

What does it mean?
Faintly, he had an ominous premonition.

It seems that things are not what I imagined!

Could it be that I did something wrong?
Qin Yongming really couldn't figure it out!

(End of this chapter)