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Chapter 188 The Lady of the Republic of China, Face Slapped Online (8) 2200+ words
Chapter 188 The Lady of the Republic of China, Face Slapped Online (8) 2200+ words
Since ancient times, inheriting the family business has always been a man's business!
And now that the world is so chaotic, how can Su Qinghuan, a weak woman, provoke the leader of the Su family!
Wang Ma was the first to react. She glanced at the short gun on the table, subconsciously thinking that it should be a toy to fool children.
"Miss, don't be willful. You are only this year. Even if you were hurt by Zhang Yaozong's white-eyed wolf, you still want to remarry. How can you stay in the Su family?"
Wang Ma knew how soft and sticky Yuan Shen's personality was, and she really didn't believe that the weak girl in front of her could be the head of the family. She stared at Su Qinghuan seriously and shook her head in disapproval.
And Su Qinghuan had long expected that her mother would not agree, she squinted her eyes and smiled, and sat on the table lazily and calmly, her legs crossed, which was extremely unsuitable for everyone's status as a lady.
"Wang Ma, why do girls want to marry? Can't I, the majestic Miss of the Su family, marry me?"
Recruit?
The remaining five concubines looked at me and I looked at you, all staring at Su Qinghuan in shock, obviously unable to believe that this was something their own lady could say.
Although the five of them were a little cautious in the Su family, they knew that it was extremely difficult for Mr. Su to have children, so they stopped thinking about becoming the head of the house by conceiving and basically treated Su Qinghuan as half a sister and half a daughter.
Hearing that Su Qinghuan wanted to recruit a son-in-law at this moment completely broke the three views of these women.
"Miss, you are not confused, are you?"
Kyushu Kingdom has been influenced by Confucian culture for thousands of years. Even if the family is poor, which ambitious son would be willing to come to be a son-in-law?
Even if there are those who are really willing to marry, most of them are wolf ambitions. They fancy the Su family's property and want to eat it up!
Wang Ma was almost 50 years old anyway, and after seeing so many stories about heartbroken men, she was really worried that Su Qinghuan would say the words of recruiting because she wanted to take revenge on Zhang's family after being divorced.
"Miss, you might as well give in to the fifth master. The fifth master only values the huge assets of the Su family, but we can't compete with him, so we might as well give up."
"The fifth master will not make things difficult for you if he takes the family property, let the fifth master give you the palm of his hand, and be your backer, and see if there are any unmarried and clean sons in Jiangcheng, so that you can remarry again go out."
While trying to comfort her, the middle-aged woman wanted to touch Su Qinghuan's forehead to see if Su Qinghuan was really out of her mind, but the little fox stood up abruptly,
"Wang Ma, you are really confused. If Su Qian really cared about the life and death of my cheap niece, would he let the Zhang family bully me so badly?"
Su Qinghuan took a deep breath, her voice extremely cold.
"I'm not a child anymore, I don't need to rely on anyone."
Saying that, Su Qinghuan suddenly picked up the gun on the table, and hit a vase in the living room.
With a bang, the vase burst.
The women in the living room screamed heavily, they didn't expect that Su Qinghuan was holding a real gun!
Seeing Su Qinghuan's cold eyes, even Wang Ma was dumbfounded.
Miss, are you serious?
"I still say the same thing. If you want to follow me, you can stay in the Su mansion. If you don't want to follow me, you can leave on your own."
Su Qinghuan glanced at the bright and fresh faces of Aunt Hong, Xiao Lian and others. The youngest aunt was only one year older than her, and she was nineteen this year.
It is a tragedy of the times that women depend on men to live.
"It's been hard for you to serve my father all these years. Now the aunts are almost [-] to [-] years old, and there is still a long way to go..."
The girl paused for a moment, feeling a rare bit of compassion for the same sex in her heart, and even her brows and eyes, which were originally dyed like ice and snow, were tinged with warmth.
"If all the aunts want to remarry and leave the house, I can also prepare a little dowry for you on behalf of my father, and it will be considered as all the affection of these years."
"Miss...we..."
The aunts really had such thoughts, but when Su Qinghuan exposed them face to face, they all felt embarrassed and lowered their heads in shame.
And Wang Ma felt her ears buzzing even more.
"Miss, are you crazy? You want to cuckold your father?"
"Father has passed away, how can it be said that he is wearing a cuckold?"
Su Qinghuan sighed: "If he had a spirit in heaven, he would be willing to help a few more couples."
Love in troubled times is probably more like looking for comfort. Everyone doesn't know when they will die unexpectedly, and they are drunk today.
……
It was only then that the aunts realized that Su Qinghuan really wanted to set them free. Aunt Hong, who had originally thought of using Su Qinghuan as a shield, burst into tears on the spot.
"Miss... we won't go, we will stay with you."
The most rare thing in this world is a little sincerity. Of course, they are also afraid of facing Su Wuye in their hearts. Now that the current situation is chaotic, no one knows what will happen if they go out, but at this moment, everyone's hearts are more firm. .
Seeing that the aunts were all crying and wanted to stay, Su Qinghuan nodded, not surprised by the result.
"Okay, then go and do something for me."
……
Su Qinghuan returned to the former owner's former boudoir. She was lying on the mahogany-carved concubine's couch, thinking of the crying women at home, she felt a little heavy.
"Host, why are you so troubled? Are you really afraid that the door-to-door son-in-law is unreliable as Wang Ma said?"
System 233 recalled that Su Qinghuan once had a soul-enthusiastic pill, and couldn't help but excitedly said.
"However, host, in fact, I think what Wang Ma said is also reasonable. You definitely don't like that kind of short and poor son-in-law. If the other party is a young talent, you definitely don't want to marry him."
"Host, anyway, you haven't used one of the soul-invigorating pills. As long as you get pregnant once after taking it, I advise you to just find a little brother who can see the face, and forget it by borrowing a seed. There are also many foreigners."
"Shut up, you! I'm not worried about this."
Su Qinghuan's hair was full of black lines, she was not so impatient yet.
……
The next day, the morning light was slightly dew.
In the Jiangcheng Concession, there is a beautiful western-style building somewhere in Wanghu Mansion.
A man in a black gown was sitting on a velvet sofa. He lowered his eyes indifferently and scanned the freshly released Jiangcheng Morning Post on the table.
The first thing that catches the eye is the huge divorce news that occupies the main page.
"Outside the nickname, the daughter of Su's firm and the talented Zhang Yaozong announced their divorce! "
The news is written in the Spring and Autumn style, but it is obviously biased, wantonly portraying the ugly face of Zhang Yaozong who ran away with money on his wedding night three years ago, and even alluded to Zhang Yaozong's inhumanity.
Su Qian scanned the full text with a single glance, he hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and a tearful face from many years ago flashed in his mind.
He was a little surprised that his weak niece would incite reporters to attack her ex-husband like this.
……
But Su Qian didn't take this matter too seriously, until the butler suddenly ran over in a panic, holding an exquisite small box carved with gold and jade in his hand.
"Fifth Master! Miss Qing Huan said she wants to see you!"
"not see."
Su Qian shook his head. Putting on his black fedora, he was going to Su's business for a meeting, preparing to succeed the president.
Unexpectedly, the butler opened the box with a plop, and offered it tremblingly.
"Fifth Master, but Miss Qing Huan said, after seeing the contents of this box, you will want to see her."
The box was opened suddenly, revealing a translucent jade finger, the kind stained with blood.
Under the morning light, the finger-twisting blue was so faint.
(End of this chapter)
Since ancient times, inheriting the family business has always been a man's business!
And now that the world is so chaotic, how can Su Qinghuan, a weak woman, provoke the leader of the Su family!
Wang Ma was the first to react. She glanced at the short gun on the table, subconsciously thinking that it should be a toy to fool children.
"Miss, don't be willful. You are only this year. Even if you were hurt by Zhang Yaozong's white-eyed wolf, you still want to remarry. How can you stay in the Su family?"
Wang Ma knew how soft and sticky Yuan Shen's personality was, and she really didn't believe that the weak girl in front of her could be the head of the family. She stared at Su Qinghuan seriously and shook her head in disapproval.
And Su Qinghuan had long expected that her mother would not agree, she squinted her eyes and smiled, and sat on the table lazily and calmly, her legs crossed, which was extremely unsuitable for everyone's status as a lady.
"Wang Ma, why do girls want to marry? Can't I, the majestic Miss of the Su family, marry me?"
Recruit?
The remaining five concubines looked at me and I looked at you, all staring at Su Qinghuan in shock, obviously unable to believe that this was something their own lady could say.
Although the five of them were a little cautious in the Su family, they knew that it was extremely difficult for Mr. Su to have children, so they stopped thinking about becoming the head of the house by conceiving and basically treated Su Qinghuan as half a sister and half a daughter.
Hearing that Su Qinghuan wanted to recruit a son-in-law at this moment completely broke the three views of these women.
"Miss, you are not confused, are you?"
Kyushu Kingdom has been influenced by Confucian culture for thousands of years. Even if the family is poor, which ambitious son would be willing to come to be a son-in-law?
Even if there are those who are really willing to marry, most of them are wolf ambitions. They fancy the Su family's property and want to eat it up!
Wang Ma was almost 50 years old anyway, and after seeing so many stories about heartbroken men, she was really worried that Su Qinghuan would say the words of recruiting because she wanted to take revenge on Zhang's family after being divorced.
"Miss, you might as well give in to the fifth master. The fifth master only values the huge assets of the Su family, but we can't compete with him, so we might as well give up."
"The fifth master will not make things difficult for you if he takes the family property, let the fifth master give you the palm of his hand, and be your backer, and see if there are any unmarried and clean sons in Jiangcheng, so that you can remarry again go out."
While trying to comfort her, the middle-aged woman wanted to touch Su Qinghuan's forehead to see if Su Qinghuan was really out of her mind, but the little fox stood up abruptly,
"Wang Ma, you are really confused. If Su Qian really cared about the life and death of my cheap niece, would he let the Zhang family bully me so badly?"
Su Qinghuan took a deep breath, her voice extremely cold.
"I'm not a child anymore, I don't need to rely on anyone."
Saying that, Su Qinghuan suddenly picked up the gun on the table, and hit a vase in the living room.
With a bang, the vase burst.
The women in the living room screamed heavily, they didn't expect that Su Qinghuan was holding a real gun!
Seeing Su Qinghuan's cold eyes, even Wang Ma was dumbfounded.
Miss, are you serious?
"I still say the same thing. If you want to follow me, you can stay in the Su mansion. If you don't want to follow me, you can leave on your own."
Su Qinghuan glanced at the bright and fresh faces of Aunt Hong, Xiao Lian and others. The youngest aunt was only one year older than her, and she was nineteen this year.
It is a tragedy of the times that women depend on men to live.
"It's been hard for you to serve my father all these years. Now the aunts are almost [-] to [-] years old, and there is still a long way to go..."
The girl paused for a moment, feeling a rare bit of compassion for the same sex in her heart, and even her brows and eyes, which were originally dyed like ice and snow, were tinged with warmth.
"If all the aunts want to remarry and leave the house, I can also prepare a little dowry for you on behalf of my father, and it will be considered as all the affection of these years."
"Miss...we..."
The aunts really had such thoughts, but when Su Qinghuan exposed them face to face, they all felt embarrassed and lowered their heads in shame.
And Wang Ma felt her ears buzzing even more.
"Miss, are you crazy? You want to cuckold your father?"
"Father has passed away, how can it be said that he is wearing a cuckold?"
Su Qinghuan sighed: "If he had a spirit in heaven, he would be willing to help a few more couples."
Love in troubled times is probably more like looking for comfort. Everyone doesn't know when they will die unexpectedly, and they are drunk today.
……
It was only then that the aunts realized that Su Qinghuan really wanted to set them free. Aunt Hong, who had originally thought of using Su Qinghuan as a shield, burst into tears on the spot.
"Miss... we won't go, we will stay with you."
The most rare thing in this world is a little sincerity. Of course, they are also afraid of facing Su Wuye in their hearts. Now that the current situation is chaotic, no one knows what will happen if they go out, but at this moment, everyone's hearts are more firm. .
Seeing that the aunts were all crying and wanted to stay, Su Qinghuan nodded, not surprised by the result.
"Okay, then go and do something for me."
……
Su Qinghuan returned to the former owner's former boudoir. She was lying on the mahogany-carved concubine's couch, thinking of the crying women at home, she felt a little heavy.
"Host, why are you so troubled? Are you really afraid that the door-to-door son-in-law is unreliable as Wang Ma said?"
System 233 recalled that Su Qinghuan once had a soul-enthusiastic pill, and couldn't help but excitedly said.
"However, host, in fact, I think what Wang Ma said is also reasonable. You definitely don't like that kind of short and poor son-in-law. If the other party is a young talent, you definitely don't want to marry him."
"Host, anyway, you haven't used one of the soul-invigorating pills. As long as you get pregnant once after taking it, I advise you to just find a little brother who can see the face, and forget it by borrowing a seed. There are also many foreigners."
"Shut up, you! I'm not worried about this."
Su Qinghuan's hair was full of black lines, she was not so impatient yet.
……
The next day, the morning light was slightly dew.
In the Jiangcheng Concession, there is a beautiful western-style building somewhere in Wanghu Mansion.
A man in a black gown was sitting on a velvet sofa. He lowered his eyes indifferently and scanned the freshly released Jiangcheng Morning Post on the table.
The first thing that catches the eye is the huge divorce news that occupies the main page.
"Outside the nickname, the daughter of Su's firm and the talented Zhang Yaozong announced their divorce! "
The news is written in the Spring and Autumn style, but it is obviously biased, wantonly portraying the ugly face of Zhang Yaozong who ran away with money on his wedding night three years ago, and even alluded to Zhang Yaozong's inhumanity.
Su Qian scanned the full text with a single glance, he hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and a tearful face from many years ago flashed in his mind.
He was a little surprised that his weak niece would incite reporters to attack her ex-husband like this.
……
But Su Qian didn't take this matter too seriously, until the butler suddenly ran over in a panic, holding an exquisite small box carved with gold and jade in his hand.
"Fifth Master! Miss Qing Huan said she wants to see you!"
"not see."
Su Qian shook his head. Putting on his black fedora, he was going to Su's business for a meeting, preparing to succeed the president.
Unexpectedly, the butler opened the box with a plop, and offered it tremblingly.
"Fifth Master, but Miss Qing Huan said, after seeing the contents of this box, you will want to see her."
The box was opened suddenly, revealing a translucent jade finger, the kind stained with blood.
Under the morning light, the finger-twisting blue was so faint.
(End of this chapter)
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