Chapter 290: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die

"The weather in London is really strange!"

Face to face in a Rolls Royce.

Qin Yongming's eyes were unwilling to leave Zhuang Ziqing by the opposite car window for a moment.

She was still so beautiful, so beautiful.

Her frowns, smiles, and gestures all carried 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 she is the most beautiful woman in the capital.

But in Qin Yongming's view, she is not only the most beautiful woman in the capital, she is also the most beautiful woman in China, and the most beautiful woman in the world.

It is a woman he must marry in his life!

He said something, 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?"

When Zhuang Ziqing was called, she could only withdraw her eyes and nodded.

"I have been here for many years, and there is nothing I am not used to."

She is always so knowledgeable, and her voice is always so sweet.

As soon as I heard it, the whole person was drunk!

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

"I'm not used to it, it's changed a lot. 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 did not intend to answer, Qin Yongming immediately went on.

"I heard Fatty Qian say that if it's winter, it will be rainy and rainy. This kind of weather is really annoying."

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

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

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

When I mention the time when I was a classmate in the early years, I have an inexhaustible memory.

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

In those years, the old man of Longhai Yang's family still commanded 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 can see you every day!

The compartment gradually turned into Qin Yongming's one-man show, and he began to talk about the memories of those years.

"Master Qin, where are you 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.

"Where do you usually eat?"

"whatever."

Qin Yongming turned his head and said, "Is there a good Chinese restaurant in London?"

The driver drove the car and replied, "If you want to say 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. The nearest one is in the nearby Harrods mall."

"Then go to Wangjiang Pavilion!"

"it is good!"

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

This beautiful face, no matter how you look at it, will not get bored.

"How about the Chinese food made by Wangjiang Pavilion?"

"Very good, China on the tip of the capital TV station's tongue is here to shoot." Zhuang Ziqing thought of Yang Huan, and her face turned red.

I heard that the guy eats three meals a day at Wangjiang Pavilion, will he meet him?

How would he react when he met him?

Will you be jealous?

"The Chinese on the tip of the tongue will come to shoot, it will definitely not be bad!" Qin Yongming laughed.

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

But for a while,

Can't remember what happened.

The driver in the front row has been paying attention to the conversation between the two young masters and young ladies in the back seat, and he said with a smile: "Wangjiang Pavilion is the best one, it must be the main store in Southampton, and Young Master Qian specially went there. Been there a few times, it's really great, the only Chinese restaurant in the world with three Michelin stars."

Southampton?

Qin Yongming immediately thought of it.

Isn't this what Yang Huan's bastard opened?

Holy crap, how can I go to the restaurant he runs to eat?

You and him are rivals!

But I can't go, obviously I can't, after all, I just said it.

And the driver has turned into the Harrods mall parking lot.

In less than a minute, Rolls-Royce parked firmly outside the gate of the No. 2 store in Wangjiang Pavilion 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.

Can't say, don't go to Yang Huankai's restaurant to eat?

Doesn't this take the initiative to deduct points for yourself?

"Ziqing, come!"

Qin Yongming not only didn't say anything, but he opened the door and got out of the car in a gentlemanly manner.

Together with Feng Jiu and three others, they got out of the car and walked directly into Wangjiang Pavilion.

"Hello, may I ask..." The waiter immediately greeted him.

"Hey, Miss Zhuang, come to eat!"

Zhuang Ziqing, such a fairy-like beauty, is hard to forget when she meets her in person.

"Well." Zhuang Ziqing nodded, "It's still the corner, three people."

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

The three of them were welcomed in, and under the astonishing gazes of the guests in the restaurant, they brought them to the corner where Zhuang Ziqing often sat.

Qin Yongming was depressed to find that he was not familiar with Zhuang Ziqing.

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

But after coming to Wangjiang Pavilion, all these things were done by Zhuang Ziqing.

The three sat down, Zhuang Ziqing still looked at the scenery outside the window, and Feng Jiu, looking at the nose and heart, did not speak.

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

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

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

Zhuang Ziqing nodded, "Well, remember."

"They're all thinking about you, you, since I went abroad, I still have some contact with me, but they have completely cut off contact. They are all blaming you!"

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

"Well, okay, when you return to China, I will organize the organization and make an appointment with them. You must be there!"

Zhuang Ziqing smiled noncommittally.

Qin Yongming didn't know how to continue talking.

He felt that he seemed to be stupid even talking to Zhuang Ziqing.

Reaching out and reaching into his pocket, he just happened to find his mobile phone, and he knew it.

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

As soon as Zhuang Ziqing heard the name Yang Huan, her face changed slightly and she looked at Qin Yongming, not knowing what he meant.

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

"It's a coincidence, you know? I met Yang Huan twice yesterday. The first time was on that street. Anyway, the whole street is full of luxury goods."

Zhuang Ziqing knew that Yang Huan was in London yesterday and was not surprised.

"Guess what I saw?"

Qin Yongming deliberately sold Guan Zi, he just pretended not to know that the Zhuang family wanted to marry Zhuang Ziqing to Yang Huan.

After all, the Qin family, the Zhuang family, and the Yang family are family friends, and it is normal for each other to use it as a topic of small talk.

Zhuang Ziqing shook his head and said nothing.

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

"This kid is a well-known playboy in China. I didn't expect that after he came to the UK, he was still acting like he always did. I doubt that if Uncle Yang found out, he would definitely be beaten!"

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

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

The first time I saw this photo, Zhuang Ziqing felt very uncomfortable.

This is a normal reaction for any woman.

Who would want to see their future husband put his arms around a beautiful woman?

"This kid was so majestic yesterday. He was jealous of an Englishman and grabbed an engagement ring."

Speaking of this time, Qin Yongming seemed to be talking about a gossip, laughing.

"Ziqing, you didn't see that, that kid is really generous. For a ring of four thousand pounds, he spent a total of five hundred thousand pounds. My God, it's a waste of money to do such a thing!"

When Zhuang Ziqing heard this, what she was thinking was completely different.

Because Bren Law Firm was entrusted by Yang Huan before to go through the procedures for acquiring Asprey, and she 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 there, did Yang Huan know?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ziqing's complexion was not very good-looking.

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

Even Yang Huan didn't hide it from her at all.

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

But if Qin Yong secretly plotted against Yang Huan, she would never allow it.

Not only Zhuang Ziqing, but even Feng Jiu's expression was hesitant.

Unexpectedly, the eldest young master of the Qin family looks bright and sunny, but he does things in such a sinister way.

He must be deliberately looking for Yang Huan's loopholes, and come back to expose him in front of the young lady.

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

Miss, you must not follow his way!

Zhuang Ziqing rolled her eyes at her, hmph, am I so stupid as your lady?

Feng Jiu pouted, afraid that you would overturn the vinegar jar!

"You really don't believe it. I met him at noon yesterday, and last night, I met Yang Huan at the Cock Family Hotel."

When it came to this, Qin Yongming still sighed.

"This kid makes 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 said that, Qin Yongming also swiped the screen of his mobile phone, but deliberately paused every page so that Zhuang Ziqing could see clearly.

"This man is Burberry's chief designer. He's a gay man. Look, Yang Huan hangs his shoulders with him. The two of them look like..."

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

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

Saying that, he turned down again.

"Look at this again, this is Norman Foster, but look at Yang Huan like him..."

Zhuang Ziqing looked indignant, this Qin Yongming was too much!

Does Yang Huan look like a crook?

Killing Zhuang Ziqing can't believe it!

As far as his romantic style is concerned, he must be willing to be a bender, unless all the women in the world are dead!

But in Qin Yongming's eyes, she thought she was disdainful of what Yang Huan had done.

"To be honest, I have to find a chance to persuade him well. If you want to be a beauty, you should be a beauty. Don't toss yourself into a crooked situation. Is it worthy of Mr. Yang and Uncle Yang? Is it worthy of their ancestors of the Yang family?"

"A good young man, why bother?"

Looking at his face, it is really indescribable hatred.

People who don't know must think that he takes good care of Yang Huan, and feels extremely regretful and regretful for Yang Huan's failure.

As everyone knows, this guy is snickering triumphantly in his heart now.

Yang Huan, ah Yang Huan, you call it that if you don't die, you won't die!

Who made you my rival?

Don't go to inquire, in the capital, who would dare to snatch a woman from me, Young Master Qin?

Oppose 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 a bright future in his heart.

Zhuang Ziqing smiled warmly, but sneered and sneered.

Shaking his head, "what you want to do is your business, not mine!"

Zhuang Ziqing's cold and indifferent words made Qin Yongming stunned for a moment.

What does it mean?

Vaguely, he had an ominous foreboding.

It seems that things are not what they imagined!

Am I doing something wrong?

Qin Yongming really can't understand!

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