Chapter 390: Woman, I love you, love you, love you 2
Don’t let the scandal of your family go public…!
No matter how much she hoped that Yixuan would become her daughter-in-law, when a woman, in order to achieve her own goals, would not hesitate to make her man's unsavory past known to the public.
Even Li Peiyao didn't dare to compliment such a woman...
After all, for a prestigious family like the Qin family, if something like this happened, it would be tantamount to discrediting Huanyu...
Adding many stumbling blocks to Qin Zhe's business path...
Li Peiyao finally understood why her son was unwilling to marry Yixuan.
Only now did she see clearly that Yixuan was really not worthy of being her daughter-in-law of the Qin family.
Qin Zhe's heart felt slightly sour, and Li Peiyao was finally able to understand him...
This is great news for him.
"I'm sorry, Mom shouldn't indulge Yixuan too much, and shouldn't always think about trying to match you two up. Mom should make you embarrassed..."
"Mom, as long as you understand me, everything else doesn't matter. I will take you to a place..."
Qin Zhe took Li Peiyao's hand, pulled her all the way into the car, and sat on the passenger seat.
"Where are you going? Zhe, I'm afraid reporters have blocked the door of my house right now..."
As soon as Li Peiyao finished speaking, she heard a commotion outside.
Sure enough, those reporters had already begun to block the door of their home...
The corners of Qin Zhe's lips curled up coldly, "Mother Lin...!!"
Lin Ma, who was standing by the side, trotted over quickly, "Master Zhe, don't worry, I'll handle it here..."
Qin Zhe nodded with satisfaction, sat in the driver's seat, and pulled down all the barriers, leaving only the windshield in front of the car visible...
Standing ready, before he went out, Mother Lin took a few servants to clear the way...
Then, several security guards drove their own Rolls-Royces, Audis, etc., assembled into a convoy, waiting for orders...!!
When the reporters saw this posture, they became more and more excited...
Mother Lin worked hard to clear a road, and the security guards drove out with difficulty...
All the reporters started to jam in traffic...
Trumpets, shouts...
Everlasting...
The motorcade finally drove out slowly, and the reporters chased it out frantically...
At this moment, Qin Zhe stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the gate, heading straight for another fork in the road...
By the time the reporters reacted, Qin Zhe, mother and son, had already fled...