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105. Zhuang Weiren held a wife selection event (1)(1/2)

Ye Qingqiu's mouth twitched, why did this bad guy want her to be the one?

Thinking of the stiff relationship between Zhuang Qingshi and Zhuang Weiren, it seemed that she could only be the bad guy.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhengguo and Zhuang Weiren had come to an end, Ye Qingqiu asked Zhuang Weiren tentatively, "Weiren, you can't keep busy with work like this. What are your plans in the future?"

Zhuang Qingshi was speechless, so he didn't ask so directly, so he just said he had a blind date.

Ye Qingqiu ignored Zhuang Qing and only looked at her son's reaction.

She knew what she said was direct. Her son was so smart. Even if she said it was obscure, he must have understood it.

Zhuang Weiren looked at Ye Qingqiu. There seemed to be a few more wrinkles on the corners of his mother's eyes. He knew that this period of time had made them worry, but now he wanted to find Guo Xiaoman except for work, and he had no interest in anything else.

"Mom, I'm pretty good now!"

"What's the good thing? After the New Year, you will be 31st. Anyone who is the same old as you is not married, and some children can make a fuss. You are going to be anxious to death." Ye Qingqiu was really anxious to get angry after hearing Zhuang Weiren's words.

Before Zhuang Weiren could speak, Ye Qingqiu bent down and took a stack of care from the drawer of the coffee table and placed it in front of him. "These girls were calculated carefully by the mother. You can see if there is anything you like. If not, mother will find them for you."

Zhuang Weiren thrust hard.

In the past, Ye Qingqiu was worried about his marriage, at most he would just talk. This time he even had a photo, but it showed that she was really anxious this time.

But his heart is as calm as water now. At present, except Guo Xiaoman, he has no interest in other women.

Looking up at Ye Qingqiu's earnest eyes, Zhuang Weiren pursed his lips into a straight line.

If he doesn't agree, his mother may continue to search for women for him.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, like fireflies illuminating the night sky in the dark night.

"Mom, did you choose these girls?" Zhuang Weiren picked up the care of the coffee table and seemed to be really choosing carefully.

Ye Qingqiu was so excited that she couldn't speak. Looking at Zhuang Weiren's eyes filled with tears, her son finally got enlightened.

Zhuang Qing was stunned. He thought Zhuang Weiren would object, but he didn't expect to accept it.

"Yes, yes, it was my mother's choice. Is there anyone you like?" If it weren't for the last bit of rationality, she would have sat in front of Zhuang Weiren and told him about the situation of each girl.

Zhuang Weiren looked down at each photo seriously, as if he was looking at an important document.

The light hit his handsome face, and his slender fingers slowly flipped through each photo, with a serious expression as if he was appreciating works of art that were hard to find in the world.

Zhuang Zhengguo glanced at the photo on Zhuang Weiren's hand, and his grandson's reaction was a bit abnormal.

Shouldn't he throw all these photos into the trash can and then leave in anger?

Do you really want to choose a wife from these photos?

Zhuang Weiren finally finished all the photos. Ye Qingqiu still kept leaning forward just now, looking at him with his eyes wrong.

Although Zhuang Qingshi was not as exaggerated as Ye Qingqiu, his body was tense and his ears were erect.

Zhuang Weiren put the photo on the coffee table and looked at Ye Qingqiu and smiled.

Ye Qingqiu was so shocked by this smile that she was shocked. How long has her son not laughed like this?

She wanted to cry so much now, and she was so happy that she wanted to cry.

"Mom, each of these girls looks good, and I don't know which one to choose." Zhuang Weiren said distressedly.

Ye Qingqiu smiled. Of course these girls are good, but she chose this for a long time. They are all beautiful and talented, and they are worthy of her son.

After looking at the photos on the coffee table, she was also a little worried. She thought the same as Zhuang Weiren. All these girls were good. If you choose one, it would be really hard to choose.

Thinking of what Zhuang Qing said when he was, Ye Qingqiu looked at Zhuang Weiren and asked tentatively, "If you can't choose, just meet one by one?" It's better to have a face-to-face conversation than to come to Leng Bingbing's photos.

Zhuang Weiren touched his chin and nodded in agreement, "This method is very good, just..."

"It's just what?" Ye Qingqiu asked hurriedly, for fear that Zhuang Weiren would regret it.

Zhuang Weiren looked at Ye Qingqiu's nervous look and smiled, "Mom, don't be nervous, I didn't regret it, I just felt that I wasting time when I was taking it one by one. Otherwise, we would hold a banquet and let all these girls come and see them all at once. This would be efficient, what do you think?"

"Ah? See you at one time." Ye Qingqiu was a little embarrassed. These girls were all from the upper class, and they were all famous ladies. Is this kind of blind date really good?

Zhuang Qingshi glanced at Zhuang Weiren, "I feel that Weiren's suggestions are good. Isn't Zhuang's group celebrated the anniversary soon? It just so happened to let these girls attend the banquet on this ground, so it would not be too abrupt." Another point is that senior executives in the company will also come at the annual meeting. If Zhuang Weiren chooses one of these girls, there are so many witnesses, and they will not regret it in the future.

Zhuang Weiren frowned, but did not object to Zhuang Qingshi's proposal.

When Ye Qingqiu looked at Zhuang Qing, he looked at Zhuang Weiren again. Seeing that they had no objection, he had to nod, "Okay, I'll do the invitation." Although she always felt something was wrong, as long as her son was willing to go on a blind date, this method was a bit grand, but it was not impossible.

"Grandpa, dad, mom, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Zhuang Weiren stood up.

Ye Qingqiu was stunned, "Weiren, can't you stay in the old house tonight?" Her son hadn't had breakfast with her for a long time. Seeing his thin appearance, she wanted him to move back so that she could make delicious food for him every day, but she knew that this was impossible, so she had to settle for the second best.

Zhuang Weiren smiled at Ye Qingqiu apologetically, "I'm sorry, mom, there are a lot of things in the company recently, and I still have a few documents to read when I go back."

Zhuang Weiren said this, and Ye Qingqiu was not willing to keep him anymore, so he went to the kitchen to take out a thermal bucket, "Weiren, this is the chicken soup I asked the servant to stew. You can take it with you. I will be hungry when I read the documents tonight."

"Thank you, mom." Zhuang Weiren took the insulation bucket, and the bucket was still hot, but it had been almost an hour since they finished their meal, which meant that the soup was stewed on the fire.

"What are you doing to be so polite to mom? I don't ask for anything now. I just want you to get married soon, and I'm satisfied."

Zhuang Weiren raised the corner of his mouth, "There will be that day." He proposed when Guo Xiaoman came back.

Ye Qingqiu naturally didn't know what Zhuang Weiren was thinking, thinking that he really wanted to choose one of these girls as his wife, and his smile on his face was a little more.

Because Zhuang Weiren had drunk wine, Ye Qingqiu asked the driver to take him back.

Holding the insulated bucket into the back seat, Zhuang Weiren said to the driver lightly, "Let's go." After that, he closed his eyes and gently tapped the edge of the insulated bucket one by one.

"Okay, young master." The driver looked at Zhuang Weiren with his eyes closed from the rearview mirror, drove the car steadily, and tried not to let Zhuang Weiren feel bumpy.

"It's here, young master." The driver parked the car at the door of the villa and said softly.

Zhuang Weiren opened his eyes and looked at the villa for a moment.

Since Guo Xiaoman disappeared, he has never come back to live. The lights in the villa are on, so Aunt Liu is probably cleaning.

Thinking of the stack of photos Ye Qingqiu showed him, he became even more determined.

“Back to the company.”

The driver was stunned. Was he going back to the company so late?

But he was so clever that he didn't ask much, and drove the car toward Zhuang Group.

Aunt Liu heard the sound of a car outside the door and ran out of the villa. She only saw the butt of the car and sighed. When will the young master let go?

I don’t know where Miss Guo has gone. There has been no news for so long. It’s really a worry.

The driver parked the car downstairs of Zhuang Group. Zhuang Weiren got out of the car with an insulated bucket and took the car keys from the driver's hand, "You go back."

"Young Master, why don't I wait for you in the car." The young master drank tonight and couldn't drive. He had to send the young master home safely.

Zhuang Yuren didn't look at the driver, "No need." He grabbed the car key and walked towards the building.

The security guard on duty was dozing off. He heard footsteps and half opened his eyes. When he saw that it was Zhuang Weiren, he shivered and shivered. He looked sleepy and was sober. He was instantly awake.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang!" He was caught by the boss and dozed off during duty hours, so he would not be fired.

"Hello." Zhuang Weiren walked into the elevator with an insulation bucket.

The security guard didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He didn't have auditory hallucinations just now, right?

The boss usually ignores their greetings, but today he actually responds to him. He is not dreaming.

The security guard pinched his thigh hard, grinning in pain, and the security guard smirked. He didn't dream, and the boss really asked him hello.

With a tingling sound, the elevator arrived.

Zhuang Weiren walked out and paused. I remember the first time Guo Xiaoman came to Zhuang to sign a contract with him, he sat in the office. He saw her surprised expression through the glass, and didn't know what she was talking about, probably not good things.

The meeting was unpleasant, but it was impressive!

I pushed open the office door and looked at Sha. I seemed to see Guo Xiaoman sitting there browsing her cell phone. When I saw the funny ones, I laughed from time to time, waiting for him to get off work.

Zhuang Weiren's heart thrust violently, he held the insulation bucket tightly, closed his eyes, and walked in.

Putting the insulation bucket on the table, Zhuang Weiren took out his cell phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to make a phone call.

After hearing Zhuang Weiren's order, Li Hang hesitated and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, do you really want to do this?"

"Are you questioning my decision?" the man asked unhappily.

Although Li Hang could not see Zhuang Weiren's expression at this time, he must have frowned and sharp eyes when he could think of it.

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang, I'll do it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Li Hang sighed.

Luo Mingyue leaned in Li Hang's arms, stroked his chest and asked, "Is there still no news about Miss Guo?"

Li Hang shook his head, "She is like being steamed in the world, without any news."

"Will something happen to Miss Guo...?" Luo Mingyue asked carefully.

Li Hang reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, pulled up the quilt to cover Luo Mingyue, "You go to the study first, I'll go to the study." After that, he lifted the quilt and put on his pajamas and walked out of the undercover.

Luo Mingyue sighed. She didn't have much contact with Guo Xiaoman, but she always had a good impression of her.

She harmed her, but she never took revenge on her. Although she knew it was for Li Hang's sake, such a demeanor was not something that ordinary people could do.

If it were her, she might not have been able to do it.
To be continued...
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