As soon as Mr. Zhang entered the door, his expression turned bad.
When everyone saw it was him, they ignored him and continued to go about their own business.
There wasn't even tea. This was not the treatment Mr. Zhang deserved. Especially when he saw the mute girl here, his brows furrowed even more...
"Let's talk alone." Mr. Zhang still had some restraint and called Mr. Zhang aside.
Mr. Zhang is here.
"Use your economic blockade, customer sanctions, and other tricks. I will not leave the club. Sometimes I find that this is my home. Not the Zhang Mansion. I am used to having the surname Zhang in vain." Mr. Zhang said
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"Why are you willing to go home? You are not such a rebellious person." Mr. Zhang used both soft and hard tactics. He was too tough, so now he had to be soft.
"Marry the one I like." Mr. Zhang looked at the mute girl.
"I promise you." Mr. Zhang seemed to have made a lot of determination.
Mr. Zhang frowned, this is not like his father's style.
"Are there no conditions attached?" Mr. Zhang asked.
"Of course, a mute girl can only be a concubine. You must choose the girl I like to be my real wife. You must be fair and honest, and marry a good matchmaker. This is my bottom line." Mr. Zhang said.
"Dad, you have married so many women in your life, do you feel happy..." Mr. Zhang asked.
Happiness, Mr. Zhang has never thought of such a word.
It doesn't matter whether you are happy or not. In the eyes of others, having a big family, a great career, and many heirs means you are happy.
"If you let me be with someone I don't like, even if we treat each other with equal respect and treat each other as a guest, I won't be happy. Maybe I will be depressed and unhappy, and one day I will die of depression. Aren't you just a white-haired person sending a black-haired person to you?"
I’ve been without a mother since I was a child, and I’ve been frail and sick. You don’t know, but they say the key to nourishing the body is to nourish the mind..." Mr. Zhang said.
It seems that convincing people with reason is not very practical for Mr. Zhang.
"Don't think that's all I have. In fact, there are many ways to get you out of the club. For example, if I take Tian Tian away, will Haitang still take you in? But this is our family matter. I don't want to use this ultimate method.
That's all, son, you can take care of yourself. The matchmaker who proposes marriage to you has been here many times. The girl's name is Leng Zhiqiu. Yes, you should meet her, otherwise you will have no chance with the mute girl..." Mr. Zhang said.
What, the girl proposing marriage turned out to be Leng Zhiqiu...
How many ladies are there in the county, Leng Zhiqiu?
"Does the girl know?" Mr. Zhang asked.
"Why, have you changed your mind?" Mr. Zhang smiled.
"The matchmaker hasn't told anyone yet, so you have to settle it first. I have screened the girls from good families one by one. This one is quite reliable. Don't worry, dad will not harm you." Mr. Zhang said.
"Okay, I see this person. But maybe he doesn't have me in his heart..."
"The girl is getting married, and it is her blessing to meet you. I hope that good things will come in pairs for you..." Mr. Zhang patted his son on the shoulder and went back.
The two reconciled as before.
Dumb Girl and others don’t know what they said specifically. It seems that Master Zhang is very happy. He must have given in...
The next day, Mr. Zhang went home and was led to Lengzhai by the matchmaker.
Leng Zhiqiu's maid opened the door.
Leng Zhiqiu was very surprised to see Mr. Zhang...
It turned out that the maids asked the matchmaker to look out for some decent young men for their ladies. Unexpectedly, what Leng Zhiqiu saw at this moment was actually Mr. Zhang...
The matchmaker wisely let the two of them get along alone in a cold house...