Mrs. Ye laughed angrily, "It doesn't matter who comes first or who comes last. Whose family is more powerful, whose family has the highest family status, whose son has the upper hand."
Ye Bonan rubbed the buttons of his coat, obviously not listening to Mrs. Ye's theory.
"Geng Shiqing will be reincarnated." Mrs. Ye regained her composure and continued pruning the flowers. "A healthy person who is reincarnated in the wrong child will not be as comfortable as a cripple like him."
Ye Bonan was depressed and angry. He pulled open the lapel of his shirt, and the wind made a bulge in the hem of his shirt rustle.
"The Geng family is so powerful that the Ye family can't win, and there is no need to wade into this muddy water." Mrs. Ye knew that he was unhappy, so Geng Shiqing suppressed him, and her tone was naturally aggrieved, "The Ye family is doing business smoothly, your brother An Fen holds the iron rice bowl and is on the same level as the Geng family. There are many good girls in the rich and powerful circles, and I guarantee that the next one will be better than Xi'er."
The fire in Ye Bonan's heart did not subside, and the wind was so strong that his chest turned red from the cold, and his eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.
"Do you like Xi'er?" Mrs. Ye took the scissors and after repairing one flower, she repaired another.
His voice was hoarse, "I have a good impression."
"It's just a good impression, not worth the effort. You and Yu Wei were already engaged, so you still broke off the engagement."
"I can't bear the thought of Cheng Xi marrying Geng Shiqing and being harmed."
Mrs. Ye turned her head and glanced at him, "If it weren't for the title of the adopted daughter of the Zhou family, Xi'er wouldn't be able to climb up to the Geng family. The daughter and sister of a small rich man are eager to get married. With the Geng family as a backing, a small rich man can become a big rich man, and he has been wronged. A woman can prosper an entire family, and her fame and fortune is very realistic."
Ye Bonan frowned.
"The Zhou family used her to form a marriage, which is not considered a loss to her. She is willing to live in the Geng family and be pampered."
"She is unwilling!"
The words didn't make sense, Ye Bonan stopped communicating and turned around to go upstairs.
"You must not provoke the Geng family!" Mrs. Ye chased her into the living room, "Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Ye Bonan clenched his fists in vain, stood there for a moment, and entered the bedroom silently.
...
Because the last blind date ended on bad terms, Mrs. Zhou specially hosted Mrs. Geng and Geng Shiqing at the most luxurious "Royal Hall" in the city to apologize.
This club is a one-stop shop for catering and entertainment, with hot springs on the first floor, entertainment on the second floor, and dining on the third floor. There is a threshold for card application. Capital verification is required. The personal net worth reaches 8 million. It is targeted as a VIP customer and can bring one family member to the venue.
Mrs. Zhou is a VIP, and Mrs. Geng used her eldest daughter’s card.
When Geng Shiqing saw Cheng Xi, he was unexpectedly enthusiastic. He didn't hold any grudge against her at all. He placed a fruit plate for her and told jokes to cheer her up.
His attitude was friendly, and Cheng Xi became less nervous.
"Shiqing is generous. When he gets married in the future, he will cherish Xi'er 100%." Geng Shiqing was polite and gave his elders dignity. Mrs. Zhou was also pleased. "Today's young people yearn for love at first sight. In fact, it is cultivated slowly. The relationship is the most stable, Xi'er, what do you think?"
Cheng Xi sat in the corner and said nothing.
"I fell in love with Xi'er at first sight." Geng Shiqing smiled honestly, "It's right that she didn't like me. We are not a match, and I will try my best to make up for her."
Mrs. Zhou was even more happy, "Let's choose an auspicious day. Huaikang and Mr. Geng will come back and hold a wedding banquet."
Cheng Xi remained motionless, his fingernails digging into the flesh of his palms.
"If you have any dissatisfaction, just mention it directly. We are a family. If you show off your temper and walk away, leaving your Uncle Geng hanging there, he won't be able to come back."
Mrs. Geng complained to her, and then talked to Mrs. Zhou, "I discussed the betrothal gift with Lao Geng. A house is registered in Xi'er's name, which is her pre-marital property, a million-dollar scooter, gold, jewelry, wedding As for the scale, the Zhou family asks for it, and the Geng family prepares it."
Cheng Xi lowered his head, and the screen of his mobile phone was always dark.
No news.
Zhou Jingchen knew that today was her second date with Geng Shiqing, and that Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Geng would finalize the engagement process, but remained indifferent.
On the way to the club, she sent him a text message, but there was no reply.
He married Hua Jingjing and she married Geng Shiqing.
There is no room for change.
Mrs. Zhou answered the phone and told Cheng Xi, "Go and greet your brother Jingchen. He is parking in the garage."
Cheng Xi's dull eyes lit up.
"Brother is here?"
Mrs. Zhou looked at her meaningfully and said, "Yes, your brother doesn't trust you."
"Let me go down with Xi'er." Geng Shiqing was worried that he would not have the chance to get close to her alone, so he took the rare opportunity to stick to Cheng Xi.
Taking the elevator to the first floor, Zhou Jingchen was not in the lobby.
Geng Shiqing asked the security guard, who checked the surveillance system and found that a Hongqi L9 did drive into the garage, drove around in the basement, and drove out again.
Cheng Xi clutched his cell phone, hesitating whether to contact him. Geng Shiqing also answered a call at this time. It was from Mrs. Geng. They had just left the chess and card room on the second floor and went to the private room on the third floor.
"Brother came here and left again."
Mrs. Zhou's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Shiqing, take Xi'er back to the third floor and order food first."
Mrs. Zhou spoke, and Cheng Xi had to follow Geng Shiqing upstairs.
The corridor of the catering department was quiet, with only one male waiter passing by pushing a dining cart.
Geng Shiqing asked, "What box number is Mrs. Geng in?"
The waiter pointed to the other side and said, "301."
Cheng Xi was determined to get rid of Geng Shiqing, who was like a dog-skin plaster, and strode straight to 301. The wooden door was tightly closed, and the cracks in the door were dark, with no light leaking out.
Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Geng are in the box, why don't they turn on the light?
Cheng Xi always felt something was wrong. He had vaguely heard the waiter's voice somewhere...
The next second, her mind exploded, it was Hu Sheng!
