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Chapter 15: When Will You Get Engaged? Part 1

In Chen Lingfeng's study, everyone looked at Chen Yuyang, but with different expressions, no one spoke first. In the end, Chen Lingfeng, the ancestor of the Chen family, opened his mouth first and asked: "Tell me what you think! And!

Tell me what you and Zhuge Qingqing did last night?"

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and said: "My thoughts? My thoughts are that this political marriage should be put aside for now!"

"Let it go?" Chen Zhenkun smiled coldly and said angrily: "How to let it go? Do you think this is playing house? The Chen family and the Zhuge family are both prestigious in the capital, so this kind of thing can be dismissed as fart!

Do you still have any political acumen?"

"Dad, it's not too late for you to wait for Yangyang to finish what he said, and then scare the child in such a hurry!" Chen Luoshu was a little disgusted that his father always talked about politics, and everything he did had to be related to political life and politics.

Fight to connect.

"Young man is right! Zhenkun, now that you have become the leader of the Political Bureau of the Central Committee, you should be more prudent in doing things. Don't vent your anger on the child!" Chen Lingfeng picked up his old army green kettle and took a sip.

Narrowing his eyes and looking at Chen Yuyang, the old god said: "Compared with this political marriage, old man, I actually want to know what you and Zhuge Qingqing did last night?"

Chen Yuyang rolled his eyes at his scheming great-grandfather and said with a smile: "Nothing? Just treat her! Now, no matter whether this political marriage can be successful or not, the Zhuge family owes our Chen family a favor. Isn't this the result you deserve?

What do you want to see?"

Everyone's faces were startled again, and they all looked at Chen Lingfeng in confusion. Chen Lingfeng stood up slowly, looked at Chen Yuyang seriously, sighed and said lightly: "Yangyang, you did a good job!

"Then the old man changed the subject and said: "But have you ever thought that you cured a girl recognized by the Zhuge family as a genius, but you didn't marry her! If she never marries, that's no big deal. If she marries someone else,

Aristocratic family, then the consequences..."

Chen Yuyang's eyes suddenly exuded a strong sense of disgust. He understood very well what the ancestor of the Chen family wanted to express, but he still interrupted Chen Lingfeng directly and said: "It's up to me whether to save or not.

"Whether you marry or not is a matter for the Zhuge family and has nothing to do with me!"

"Hey!!" Chen Lingfeng sighed again and shook his head helplessly, saying, "You kid has the same temperament as your father!"

"Temperament is innate and cannot be changed. I can only change my attitude towards people and things. Leaving a terminally ill girl alone is not in line with my principles as a human being!" Chen Yuyang said without any fear at all, neither humble nor arrogant.

.

"Okay! These things are up to you! But old man, I want to know how you became a person with supernatural abilities. The Chen family seems to have no genes in this area, and there are no techniques that can be practiced by people?"

Chen Yuyang pondered for a moment and said, "Can this be kept secret?"

"Of course!" Chen Lingfeng was happy and said with a smile: "You can have the right to keep your own secrets. If you don't tell me, I won't ask anymore. Just pretend that I don't know!"

"Thank you!" Chen Yuyang said still without saltiness. Although he hated the politics-oriented style of these old people, Chen Yuyang still understood how to respect the old man at least.

Just when Chen Lingfeng and Chen Zhenkun were about to say something, they were suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door, and Chen Xinchen's crisp voice came in: "Grandpa, the old man of the Zhuge family is here and is waiting to see you downstairs.

Woolen cloth!"
Chapter completed!
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