Chapter 11, Annihilation (Part 2)!
"Propose marriage?"
Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly. It seemed that this old man knew about the engagement. Otherwise, how could he think that he was here to propose marriage?
Of course, he must also have great confidence in their young lady. If he knew that he was here to cancel the engagement, he might not be so affectionate to him. Moreover, something very dangerous might happen.
.
This old man's skills are unfathomable.
Such a smile looked like shyness in Uncle Shui's eyes. He patted the back of Qin Luo's hand and cheered him up: "A man, what are you shy about? Don't worry, I will support you. He has said it several times
, said you should come too."
"Yes. I will." Qin Luo dealt with it perfunctorily.
It's better to secretly discuss this kind of matter with Mr. Wen Renting. Otherwise, if word spreads, it will be bad for the girl's reputation.
Under the leadership of Shui Bo, the two went up the stone steps. The first thing they passed was the Poseidon Swimming Pool. This is an oval-shaped swimming pool with a design that completely imitates ancient Greek and Roman architecture. Its bottom is paved with green marble.
On the front is the temple of Poseidon, with more than a dozen milky-white Roman columns standing on both sides.
There are four lifelike reliefs inlaid between the pillars, and there is also a group of exquisite white marble statues by the pool. Looking at the carving techniques and materials used, you don't have to guess that they were written by famous artists.
It was exactly noon at this moment, under the blue sky and white clouds, the entire swimming pool was rippling with blue waves, and the light and shadow reflected each other, flashing with a dazzling magnificence.
Everything in the entire villa is managed in a very strict and orderly manner, every tree wall is trimmed properly, and every path is swept extremely clean. The servants who pass by are courteous and polite, and even their smiles are so appropriate and beneficial.
.
Just like the appearance of this villa, it is showy but not ostentatious. It is gorgeous but not tacky.
For a moment, Qin Luo's heart even wavered.
Do you really want to give up a girl with such a family background? Do you really want to give up the wealth and glory that is so easy to get?
Making such a decision is really painful.
"Qin Luo, please sit in the living room for a while. The master is in the back garden, I'll go and let him know." Uncle Shui said after leading Qin Luo to a spacious, bright and equally magnificent hall.
"Okay." Qin Luo nodded and agreed.
"Sit wherever you like. I'll come back as soon as I go." Uncle Shui pulled Qin Luo to sit down, and then walked towards the back garden with a happy face.
Soon, the servants brought tea and cakes. The cakes were attractive in color, but Qin Luo didn't have any food customs. He could only hold up the green tea and sip it without tasting it.
Propose marriage?
Or break off the engagement?
Otherwise, just accept it yourself? This house will be yours from now on. You don’t have to be a house slave yet.
But what should I do if that woman is too ugly? What should I do if her face is pockmarked? What should I do if her breasts look like those at an airport?
Just as Qin Luo was thinking wildly and his mind was full of knots, a clear voice suddenly rang in his ears and said: "Who are you?"
Qin Luo raised his head and saw a man standing behind him.
handsome man.
For the first time, Qin Luo thought of the word "beautiful" to describe a man.
The skin is fragrant and soft, and the essence is ginseng red. The round hair is round and round, and the lotus is lotus. Your shape is gentle, and your clothes are also fresh.
This man is extremely classically beautiful, with every feature and edge being extremely beautiful. He is so handsome that Qin Luo is stunned for a moment just because he is standing there so handsomely.
"Who are you?" the man raised his eyebrows and asked. He was very dissatisfied with Qin Luo staring at his face like this.
"Qin Luo." Qin Luo said. He thought to himself, people really deserve to die when compared to others.
I have always regarded myself as a handsome young man, the most handsome guy in the Qin family - now when I compare myself with others, I am nothing short of dregs.
"Qin Luo?" The beautiful young man thought for a while and said, "I don't know you. What's the matter?"
"Who are you?" Qin Luo asked. Although this guy was well-dressed, being questioned by him in such a naked way also aroused Qin Luo's arrogance. The Qin family has passed down medicine for thousands of years.
Generals, ministers, warlords and wealthy businessmen, who can they be afraid of?
"Hear people's photos." The man said with a proud look on his face.
"I don't know. What's the matter?" Qin Luo retorted using what he just said.
"You - do you know who you are talking to?" The beautiful young man was far less well-educated than Qin Luo and asked angrily.
"If you don't know him, of course you don't know." Qin Luo said. In fact, Qin Luo had already heard some clues from his name.
The surname is Wenren, and he can come in and out of Wenren's house freely and dare to be so arrogant. Who else can he be except the grandson of Mr. Wenren?
Sigh. It's better to call off the marriage. This property is not yours, and this house is not yours either - there is someone with a handle coming to rob you.
"No matter what you come to ask for, I can guarantee that you will get nothing." Wen Renzhao said with a gloomy face when he was so humiliated.
"Presumptuous. When will it be your turn to speak in this house?" an old man with a childish face shouted loudly.
The old man is about the same age as Uncle Shui, but he is even more energetic. His face is rosy and he has the appearance of a crane. He is wearing a white satin Tang suit with Tai Chi patterns embroidered on it. He can walk very fast without anyone's support.
It gives people the feeling of being vigorous and resolute.
"Grandpa." When Wen Renzhao saw the old man, he immediately suppressed his arrogance and shouted respectfully.
"Humph. You don't know etiquette." Wen Renting glared at his grandson and scolded him.
"Hello, Mr. Wen Renting. I am Qin Luo, the grandson of Qin Zheng." Qin Luo stood up and said hello to Wen Renting.
"Well. Your grandpa and I have been friends for many years. Just call me grandpa. Mr. Wenren, don't you feel awkward?" The old man was very kind to Qin Luo and said with a smile on his face. His eyes were looking up and down on him.
He looked at her as if he were looking at his late grandson-in-law.
"Why are these eyes so familiar?" Qin Luo thought to himself.
"Okay." Qin Luo agreed.
"How is your grandpa's health?" Wen Renting pointed at the sand and motioned for everyone to sit down and talk.
"It's okay." Qin Luo replied respectfully, but he was thinking about how to tell his purpose.
"Yeah. Yes. Isn't this nonsense what I'm asking? Brother Qin knows how to maintain good health. He even taught me the "Little Tai Chi" that I practice every day. How could he be in poor health?"
Mr. Wen Renting laughed and said.
Others also laughed, but Qin Luo smiled reluctantly because he was pretending to be something.
Wen Renting looked at Qin Luo and said with a nostalgic look on his face: "Qin Luo, we Wen Renting owe you the Qin family. Back then, it was the most critical time for the commercial entanglement between the Wen Ren family and the Bai family. I
But at that time, I suddenly fell ill. If your grandfather hadn’t pulled me back from the hell gate, I’m afraid that all the bones and dregs of Wenren’s family would have been swallowed up by the Bai family.”
"At that time, Wen Renzhao's father Wen Renji and your father Qin Feng were both newlyweds, and the wives of both families were not pregnant yet. I told your grandfather that if Wen Renzhao had a daughter, she would be Qin's wife.
.If you have a son, you must let him send you."
Hearing the vow Wen Renting had made, Wen Renzhao's pretty face turned pale with fright.
If you have a son, will you let him send you around?
"I was still calculating a few days ago, and the appointment time is coming soon. Someone from the Qin family should also be here. Do we, the women, have to go there first to propose marriage? Even if we don't care about face, this is still the etiquette of our Chinese country.
They conflict."
"Today, you are finally here. It's a pity that Mu Yue is not here, otherwise, you can meet first."
Mu Yue? Wenren Mu Yue?
Qin Luo thought, this woman is his last wife?
The name sounds good, but Qin Luo knows that the more poisonous something is, the more perfect it looks on the surface. For example, Luo Yufeng has a good name, but his face is terrible.
Unable to help himself, Qin Luo's un-evolved face of Sister Feng appeared in his mind——
"Grandpa, what age are you in? Are you still going to do that old-fashioned way of getting married by fingertips? What kind of person is my sister? How could she fall in love with him?" Wen Renzhao finally couldn't help it anymore and defended himself.
He said.
He didn't want his family to have anything to do with this poor boy. At first sight, he was very unhappy with Qin Luo.
"Shut up." Wen Renting scolded. "What do you know? I heard that people do business with integrity. When did you ever say something that you regretted? When did it become your turn to speak out again in this family? Get out of here."
"Grandpa, you can't push your sister into the fire pit. Look at him, how is he worthy of your sister? If you pick just one of your sister's suitors, he would be hundreds of times better than him, right?" Wen Renzhao
He shouted angrily, not even afraid of the majesty of Mr. Wen Renting. It seems that the relationship between their siblings is very good.
Uh-he turned into a pit of fire?
"I have my own sense of discretion. Uncle Shui, take him down here for me," Mr. Wen Renting said, patting the table.
"Yes, sir." The uncle agreed, walked over and pulled Wen Renzhao away.
"Grandpa, you can't ruin your sister's happiness just to repay your kindness. He is not worthy of her at all -"
After being dragged far away, Wen Renzhao was still shouting dissatisfied.
"You are spoiled by me. Don't worry about Qin Luo." Mr. Wen Renting said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter. It seems that the relationship between their siblings is very good." Qin Luo said. Grandpa, I came here because I have other things to do. "
"Well. Of course I know you have other things to do." Wen Renting said with a smile, encouraging him to continue talking with his eyes.
"This - it may be a little different from what you think." Qin Luo said bravely.
"Come in and out? What? What's the problem?" Wen Renting's eyebrows moved, as if he thought of something.
"I'm not here to propose marriage."
"Huh?" The smile on Wen Renting's face gradually disappeared.
Chapter completed!