Chapter 37 Pictures of the three-ringed head and the office
With the support of Zhong Luochen, Mr. Zhong came to Gu Yuezhai.
Zhang Qinrui was already waiting in the lobby and took the two of them upstairs to Zhang Li Lanfang's room.
Mrs. Zhong and Zhang Lilanfang looked at each other silently without saying a word. After a while, Mrs. Zhong said loudly: "I'm here to give it back to you, Luochen."
Listening to Mrs. Zhong's instructions, Zhong Luochen quickly opened the brocade box in his hand. Zhang Lilanfang took a look and nodded.
Zhang Qinrui took the brocade box from Zhong Luochen's hand.
At this time, Zhang Lilanfang said: "Qingrui, put this thing back to its original place. Remember, put it away."
"Okay, grandma." Zhang Qingrui responded softly.
Zhang Li Lanfang said again: "Boy from the Zhong family, your grandfather and I have something to talk about alone. You can go out too."
Zhong Luochen looked a little hesitant, but Mrs. Zhong waved his hand and said: "It's okay, just wait for me outside."
Zhong Luochen had no choice but to say: "Miss Zhang, if you don't mind, how about I accompany you to put things away?"
Zhang Qingrui said calmly: "No need."
Zhong Luochen smiled slightly and did not force it.
After the two young men walked out, Mr. Zhong sighed and said, "Lan Fang, how have you been these past few years?"
Zhang Li Lanfang put on her cheongsam, but turned sideways, looking at the window instead of Old Mrs. Zhong, and said without saltiness: "At least my life is better than that old guy like you who almost ended up in a coffin."
Mr. Zhong smiled bitterly and said: "I should indeed be in the coffin. You are the lucky one this time. If you hadn't borrowed the black card, I might not have been able to see you in the end."
Zhang Lilanfang said calmly: "It's just that your boy came to me with a jade lock. I take it as a way to settle some debts. I see you today not because I am happy that you have overcome the difficulties, but just to see what you sold. , I just got this old life, how ugly it looks.”
Mr. Zhong still sighed and said: "Lan Fang... do you still remember what happened back then?"
Zhang Li Lanfang sneered and said: "What, do you want me to forget? Or do you mean that after so many years, I, an old woman, should have become demented and forgotten?"
Mr. Zhong quickly said: "That's not what I meant! We all know that we couldn't help you back then... After that incident, we all felt guilty. We wanted to take good care of your Zhang family, but we didn't expect you to be here overnight." Disappear and say goodbye before it's too late. We later found out that you were here, and we wanted to come over to look for you, but we were afraid that you wouldn't calm down, so we didn't wait until now."
As he spoke, Mrs. Zhong said with a bit of tears: "We... I actually don't have the face to see you. If I hadn't gone through the hell this time, alas..."
Zhang Lilanfang sneered and said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me! I'm too familiar with your tricks! Huh, you were just like this back then, talking about big principles, and forced my husband to do it in the name of justice. Don’t go to that place! I haven’t heard from him for so many years. I don’t know whether he is alive or dead! That’s great! You really have the nerve to come see me!”
Mr. Zhong shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter what you say. I'm here just for two things."
He looked at Zhang Li Lanfang's indifferent look and could only continue: "First, it is to thank you for borrowing the black card. But you said this is to repay the kindness of the past... My life has been extended, but I have to pay for it." The price is quite high. Let’s consider this matter a thing of the past. The second thing is, I hope you can agree to marry your granddaughter to my family, Luochen.”
"What?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Lilanfang slapped the table angrily in disbelief, "How dare you say it again?"
Mr. Zhong said quickly: "Listen to me first. This marriage will only bring benefits to your granddaughter, no harm. Listen, I plan to make Luochen the heir to all my property. After your granddaughter gets married, it won't take long. She is the legitimate wife of the helmsman of the Zhong family... You should understand what I mean. Without Xiao Liu's sacrifice, we would not have the family we have now. I will repay whatever I owe him, no matter how much. ”
Zhang Li Lanfang immediately sneered and said: "That's nice to say... but it turns out that your surname is Zhong?"
"The child's surname will be Zhang." Mr. Zhong said quietly: "If we get married, the first child will be surnamed Zhang. Regardless of whether he is a boy or a girl, he will be the heir to all the subsequent property of the Zhong family."
"You..."
Mr. Zhong suddenly stood up, held the chair and knelt in front of Zhang Li Lanfang, and said with tears: "Lanfang, we can't help you. Mr. Zhong is here, kowtow to you to apologize!"
Boom, boom, boom.
Three silent but heavy ringing sounds.
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While walking through the corridor, Zhang Qingrui suddenly heard the sound of something breaking. She quickly walked around the corner and looked around, panicking: "Manman, what's wrong with you?"
I saw a Zhike receptionist in Gu Yuezhai fell to the ground at this time, and there was a broken tea bowl.
The name of this receptionist is Manman, a girl who has been working here for half a year, and Zhang Qinrui naturally knows her.
"I...Miss, I'm sorry. I was originally bringing tea to the old lady and the guests, but I accidentally..." Manman said with a look of horror: "I'm sorry, I'll clean up the broken tea bowl." ”
"What are you compensating for?" Zhang Qingrui quickly helped the person up and said, "Look at you, your feet were scratched and bleeding by the porcelain shards. This is a work-related injury. If you want compensation, we will pay it to you."
"Ah, Miss, no, no need!" Manman shook her head quickly and said, "It's just me who is clumsy... It really doesn't need to be."
"There's nothing you can do if your feet are still bleeding." Zhang Qingrui said, "Come to my office. I'll stop the bleeding for you first. I have some medicine."
"Ah, Miss, why can I trouble you again... I can just do it myself."
"Is your foot crooked? Can you walk?" Zhang Qingrui said: "Okay, don't be polite to me, I'll help you."
In the general manager's office, Zhang Qingrui was rummaging for something in another cabinet next to the bookcase, "Strange, I remember putting it in this place, why is it missing?"
Manman glanced at Zhang Qingrui quickly, then at the brocade box she had casually placed on the coffee table in a hurry, gritted her teeth, and quickly opened the brocade box.
She took out an almost identical black card from her clothes and turned the black card in the brocade box over.
Holding back her heartbeat, Manman put away the black card that had been handed over, and then calmed down and said: "Miss, it doesn't matter if I see the blood, or I can take care of it myself. Didn't the old lady have a visitor? No. You're wasting your time here."
"I found it, it turned out that I dropped it here." Zhang Qingrui turned around and walked over, quickly applying the hemostatic medicine on Manman: "This thing used to have a name, it was called Jin Chuangyao. Do you think of something from costume dramas on TV? But It works great and leaves no scars.”
Slowly watching the white powder sprinkle on the wound on his leg, the bleeding stopped instantly, and the wound began to become cool. He couldn't help but sigh: "God! But, only noble people like you, Miss, can use this thing." , those of us who were born and raised just put on a hemostatic patch and that’s it.”
Zhang Qingrui carefully wiped Manman's wound and said: "No matter how rough a girl is, she must take good care of herself. If you don't feel sorry for yourself, who are you thinking about who will feel sorry for you?"
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"I seem to be fine." Manman said suddenly.
Zhang Qingrui said: "Otherwise, your foot is still crooked. I will give you half a day off, and you go see a doctor. If your foot still hurts tomorrow, you will continue to take another day off. Well, this is considered a work-related injury and I will give you a day off. Salary, don’t worry.”
"Thank you, Miss." Manman said quickly.
Zhang Qingrui smiled, stood up, picked up the brocade box, helped Manman out, and walked straight into the collection room.
She opened the brocade box and took out the black card from it. After taking a look at it, she couldn't help but be startled. This thing seemed to have lost the feeling it had given her before.
She had some doubts in her heart, but her grandma had already confirmed it when it was delivered, so there should be no problem. Besides, her grandmother had warned her since she was little that she shouldn't touch this thing too much.
Although she was curious, she could feel something strange about the black card, so she quickly put it away and locked it.
Not long after, he returned to Zhang Li Lanfang's room.
"Grandma, has the old man of the Zhong family left?" Zhang Qingrui looked at Zhang Lilanfang in surprise and asked.
Zhang Li Lanfang asked: "Have you put the things away?"
Zhang Qingrui nodded and said: "It has been put back to its original place."
Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly said: "Child, come here."
Zhang Qinrui walked to Zhang Lilanfang, who gently grabbed her hand and said, "What would you do if I asked you to marry Zhong Luochen?"
"Grandma, why all of a sudden..." Zhang Qingrui's face changed slightly, but she had been well-educated since she was a child and was still very calm at this time.
"Answer me first, will you agree?"
Zhang Qingrui shook his head directly.
Zhang Lilanfang smiled bitterly and said: "I already know your answer. But what if I want you to get married regardless of whether you agree or not?"
"Grandma...are you kidding me?"
"Do I look like I'm joking?" Zhang Lilanfang said solemnly: "You keep asking me what happened back then...I will tell you honestly now, and then you will understand why I made this decision."
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As for the place where Ren Ziling worked, Luo Qiu had been there several times - this woman would occasionally forget things and ask him to deliver them.
However, it would be too troublesome to transfer to the bus.
Fortunately, that place is within this city, which is where he can reach it at will.
The club's transmission to the club owner is usually based on the impression in the owner's memory. The deeper the impression, the more accurate the transmission.
Fortunately, because he had been here several times, he still had some impressions of Ren Ziling's office. Luo Qiu took a step forward at home, and then the next step was to step into this office.
Ren Ziling's office inherited the style of her home room, which was very dirty and messy.
Luo Qiu sighed and put the file on the desk casually, but at the same time he saw a picture hidden under the file.
Curiosity has always been something Luo Qiu couldn't let go of. He opened the file and took out the pictures to look at them.
"What on earth is this guy... checking for?" (End of Chapter)