C20 Chapter 20

"Oh right, Shuang, daddy has set the date for you to enter Cheng's to before the wedding. Do you want to make some preparations? I'll accompany you to the office next week."

Ning Weishuang thought for a moment. "Mm, that's fine too. Anyway, it's boring for me to stay at home, so I'll just leave the details of the wedding to those wedding companies. I don't have any special requirements, so I'm too lazy to bother with them. "

Young Uncle Cheng replied obediently: "I'll take you to see someone tomorrow."

Ning Weishuang asked, "Who is it?"

Young Uncle Cheng went over and kissed the corner of Ning Weishuang's lips. "Uncle Qi."

Ning Weishuang had been in the Cheng Family for more than half a month already. Other than that day when she went to his house to propose, this was the first time she went out.

The driver drove a Maybach. Ning Weishuang sat beside Young Uncle Cheng obediently. Today, she wore a long white dress. Her long hair fell softly on her shoulders. She seemed to have two words on her entire body: Good girl.

It was the sort of dressing that elders would like.

On the way, Young Uncle Cheng asked if she knew how to drive.

Ning Weishuang said, "Are you talking about a private car or truck?"

Young Uncle Cheng was stunned, "Shuang knows how to drive a truck?"

Even the driver in the front seat looked at Ning Weishuang through the rearview mirror. He didn't expect Ning Weishuang to drive a truck when she looked at the weak little girl.

Ning Weishuang laughed heartily: "I will. When I was at Ning Family, I often delivered goods to others. Last year, I took the B photo, so I could open a big card. If I can't work at Cheng's, I can still go to the warehouse to deliver a delivery person or something. "

Young Uncle Cheng knew that Ning Weishuang did not have a good life at the Ning Family in the past, but it shouldn't be to the extent of letting Ning Weishuang drive a truck, right? Master Da Ka had been on the train for a week. He had slept, eaten and slept in the car. How could a little girl like Ning Weishuang endure such hardships?

Even the driver looked at Ning Weishuang with admiration. You really can't judge a book by its cover. Even an old driver like him, who had been around for more than ten years, couldn't guarantee that he would be able to get out of the truck and obtain a driver's license.

The driver could not help but praise, "Madam is so awesome."

Ning Weishuang waved her hands dismissively, "I still want to take the excavator exam."

Young Uncle Cheng looked at Ning Weishuang with a complicated expression. Ning Weishuang thought it was strange and asked a few questions, but Young Uncle Cheng turned his head away and refused to answer.

He had thought that Ning Weishuang would need one in a few days to get to the company without a ride, so he had ordered her the latest Ferrari, which was painted pink to give his little bride a surprise.

This... He wondered if it would be possible for a truck to get here.

The Qi family arrived quickly.

The Qi Family and the Cheng Castle were different. The Cheng Castle enveloped a mountain, and the entire mountain was the boundary of the Cheng Family. The only difference was that it was a bit far from the city center, so it was somewhat remote outside.

However, the Qi family had chosen the most prosperous location in the city center.

In a place like this, where every inch of land was extremely expensive, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the mansion took up so much space.

When they arrived at the Qi residence, Qi Zhengyue was lying by the pool in flowered shorts, basking in the sun. Two hot young girls in bikinis were beating his legs, and another one was kneeling behind him, feeding Qi Zhengyue with a bowl of grapes.

Qi Zhengyue was young, but his body wasn't old. It was obvious that he was a fitness expert.

"Uncle Qi."

Young Uncle Cheng held Ning Weishuang's hand and a large shadow appeared in front of Qi Zhengyue. Qi Zhengyue turned his body in disgust and covered his eyes with his hand: "Brat, you blocked my sunlight."

Young Uncle Cheng did not give way.

Qi Zhengyue glared at him and sat up. He took the shirt from the woman and put it on. When he saw Ning Weishuang staring at him, he was quite pleased with himself. "How is it, little girl. Uncle, my figure isn't bad, right?"

Ning Weishuang nodded in embarrassment. She thought, "This little old man is so coquettish."

Qi Zhengyue stood up and showed off his sturdy biceps, "With Uncle's figure, I was able to mesmerize your mom when I was young. If it wasn't for Cheng Yuyuan's fierce struggle for love, hmph, your husband should be surnamed Qi now!"

Ning Weishuang coughed awkwardly. Ann Shuqin and Cheng Yuyuan were childhood sweethearts. Qi Zhengyue met Ann Shuqin later and chased after her for a long time, yet he could not snatch up Cheng Yuyuan.

"Uncle Qi, I came here today to discuss the matter of Cheng's with you." Young Uncle Cheng went straight to the point.

Qi Zhengyue waved his hand to tell the bikini beauties to back off, then turned around and walked into the house: "Come with me."

Ning Weishuang followed beside Young Uncle Cheng obediently. Ning Weishuang didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Young Uncle Cheng seemed to be normal today.

If she didn't know beforehand, she wouldn't have been able to tell that Young Uncle Cheng was an idiot.

Qi Zhengyue sat down on the leather sofa and the servant immediately poured out different drinks for them. From this point of view, Qi Zhengyue should be someone who paid a lot of attention to the taste of life.

"Go on, I'm listening." Qi Zhengyue took a sip of his coffee and crossed his legs as he looked at Young Uncle Cheng and Wu Dong.

Young Uncle Cheng took out the Pad he prepared beforehand, crossed it to a certain page, and handed it to Qi Zhengyue: "My dad said that as long as you can have this, you'll understand what to do after you finish reading it."

Qi Zhengyue didn't pick it up and snorted: "What does that old brat Cheng Yuyuan mean? Why should I listen to him? "

Young Uncle Cheng lowered his eyelids. His normal expression instantly turned aggrieved, and his mouth curled as if he was about to cry: "My mom said that if you don't help me, she won't be able to recuperate peacefully. It's my fault, I can't get Uncle Qi to agree. "

Qi Zhengyue was stunned: "What else did your mom say?"

Young Uncle Cheng looked pitifully at Qi Zhengyue: "My mom also said that Uncle Qi is a very good person and very willing to help others. As long as Uncle Qi helps me, nothing can't be solved."

Qi Zhengyue's muddy eyes suddenly lit up: "Your mom is right, I don't have any other hobbies but you, Uncle Qi, like to help people."

As he said that, Qi Zhengyue took the PDA from Young Uncle Cheng and flipped it open. He asked casually: "How is your mother doing?"

Young Uncle Cheng said, "The doctor said it's very serious and that we need to go to the island to recuperate. If we can't cure it, we won't be able to come back."

Qi Zhengyue's hand that was holding the Pad obviously paused for a moment, then it returned to normal. "Isn't that old brat amazing?" Even his own wife was unable to cure him, he's truly a piece of trash. "

Young Uncle Cheng did not answer, while Ning Weishuang sighed inwardly upon seeing this scene.

How much did he love her? That was why he was able to spend his entire life thinking about her.

Ann Shuqin is so happy, there are two men so worried about her.

Even though Qi Zhengyue saw the change in Young Uncle Cheng's expression, he scolded Cheng Yuyuan eighteen times and shouted out that he wanted to dig the grave of Cheng Yuyuan's ancestor seven times. However, in the end, he still agreed.

"We'll do as your father says. Go back and tell him that I'm doing this for Qin'er. If he can't cure Qin'er, then we'll see how I'll destroy his island."

As soon as she finished her sentence, Ning Weishuang saw a green figure scurry into the room.

The person was wearing a light green sportswear. Under the short skirt were two long, slender legs.

She must have just come back from her exercise, her charming little face was red and her hair was wet.

"Daddy!"

The girl walked straight to Qi Zhengyue and wiped her sweat with the towel hanging from her neck: "It's so hot, do you have anything to eat?"

Qi Zhengyue covered his nose in disgust: "You're covered in perspiration, go wash first, then eat after. I will now ask the kitchen to make you something to eat."

The little girl stuck out her tongue. "Okay, do you want your two guests to stay and eat together?"

With that, he looked at Ning Weishuang and then at Young Uncle Cheng, who was beside him.