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Chapter 35

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    In the Gongxi Mansion in Shanghai, the old woman brought the flat, ironed gown into the master room. Mrs. Gongxi chatted with her only son in the small open-air living room connected to the bedroom on the third floor.

    The old lady hung her gown on the hanger, and through the open sliding glass door she saw the lady with a dignified smile asking the young master: "Have you ever met a good girl that suits your needs?"

    Gong Xiyuan was already in his late twenties, and his family had chosen a well-matched girl to betroth him, but he refused and said, "If you want to engage in arranged marriage, I will go abroad and never come back."  "

    Gong Xishun is fifty years old and has only one son. Among the political and business celebrities who come and go, there are also children who are studying and working abroad. Those who are not planning to come back know that their sons have traveled thousands of miles, especially in the era of war and chaos, and the country may be in chaos for a while.  Farewell is an eternal farewell, how dare you force him again.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Gongxi¡¯s wife can¡¯t watch her son become a bachelor, she can only rub him the wrong way, make insinuations, hoping to hear good news!

    After Gong Xiyuan returned from studying abroad, his family wanted him to study at Zhongwei Shipping Company so that he could take over the family business in the future.  But Gong Xiyuan believed that his father was in good health and could handle the company's affairs with ease. He studied abroad for several years and felt deeply that the country was in serious trouble and the people's wisdom was not yet enlightened. He was also afraid that his family would interfere with his affairs, so he returned to Rongcheng to run a newspaper.  .

    He always goes home several times a month to visit his parents.  Gong Xishun was okay. He was tied up by the company's affairs and social activities outside, and had no time to push his son. However, Mrs. Gong Xi replaced the daily greetings with questioning her son's love story, which made Gong Xiyuan very helpless: "Mother  , you can¡¯t force this kind of thing, just let it take its course!¡±

    Mrs. Gongxi also wanted to instill her theory of urging marriage. The door was pushed open and Gongxi walked in with a smile. He teased his old wife: "My son comes back every month. You two haven't finished talking yet?"

    "How can we finish talking? I can't wait to be by his side every day!" Mrs. Gongxi smiled and glared at her husband.

    Gong Xiyuan was already a little unable to withstand his mother's soft knife, so he stood up and greeted her: "Father is going out to socialize?"

    It was getting late, and the setting sun covered the garden of Gongxi Mansion with a golden veil. Mother and son were sitting opposite each other drinking tea and chatting. Suddenly, they were disturbed by Gongxi Shun who broke in. Mrs. Gongxi  He had no choice but to get up and follow his son into the bedroom.

    Although Gong Xishun has a great fortune and has sent his son to study abroad, he does not think there is anything wrong with new ideas. However, he dresses conservatively and never likes to wear a suit. He always wears a long gown or a mandarin jacket.

    He took off the light blue gown outside and took out the indigo gown that the servant had ironed and put it on: "You stay at home with your mother, she is bored by herself." After fastening the last button, he regretted:  "Forget it, you can go out with me today. The client we made this appointment is also from Rongcheng. He is relatively powerful and will be a good introduction to you."

    Although Mrs. Gongxi missed her son, she still wanted Gongxiyuan to study with his father if she had serious business. She hurriedly urged Gongxiyuan to change into a three-piece suit with vertical stripes. She even carefully selected the color of the tie.  , and then let his son go out with satisfaction.

    Sending father and son downstairs, he also teased Gong Xiyuan: "Son, you have to be bolder when you meet a girl you like."

    Nowadays, free love is advocated everywhere, and Mrs. Gongxi has heard a lot. When the girl she chooses is rejected by her son, she always puts on an open-minded attitude, hoping that he will get married and start a career soon.

    Gong Xiyuan couldn't help but laugh. After the father and son got in the car, he couldn't help but laugh: "Father, my mother is almost going crazy with her urging for marriage!"

    Gong Xishun had a short haircut, a square forehead, and bright eyes. He was several years younger than his actual age. He said seriously: "Didn't I rescue you?"

    After a moment of pause, Gong Xiyuan finally realized that his father had made a wisecrack.

    He cupped his fists and laughed: "Thank you, father, for rescuing my son!" When he arrived at the appointed place, he discovered that his father did not rescue him, but pushed him from one predicament to another.

    The client Gong Xishun made an appointment with was none other than Rongcheng Marshal Feng Qu, and the meeting place was in a private room of a restaurant.

    Feng Qu was also accompanied by his concubine Gu Ming.

    Of the four people present, except for Feng Qu and Gong Xishun, who had normal expressions, Gong Xiyuan and Gu Ming looked at each other in shock and asked in unison.

    "Gongxi, why are you here?"

    "A Ming, when did you arrive in Shanghai?"

    Feng Qu could barely bear it when he heard his concubine call him "Gongxi", but when he heard Gong Xiyuan call his concubine "A Ming", his face turned dark: "Mr. Gongxi, please respect yourself!"

    ? ???What are you talking about?  "

    Gu Ming's lie came out of her mouth: "I'm telling you that the young marshal has long legs. He looks good, but when he walks, one step is as long as mine!"

    It sounds flawless.

    Once Feng Qu became suspicious, he would no longer believe her words. He always felt that the little girl was just telling lies when she spoke to him, without even half a word of truth.

    ????????????????????????????????????????? She was discussing business with Gong Xiyuan outside with a serious and serious expression. It was the moment she turned around that she finally saw Master Rongcheng and the little girl in front of him.

    In the past, I always felt that two people were incomparable, just because she had never shown her true self in front of him, so he was too unfamiliar with this side of Young Master Rongcheng.

    The concubine of Marshal Rongcheng¡¯s residence is a docile, well-behaved and timid girl. This is all his wishful thinking!

    ¡°Perhaps Gu Ming had known his true thoughts early on, complied with his thoughts, and played the role of a concubine who satisfied him.

    After figuring this out, Feng Qu was secretly shocked - it turned out that she was much smarter than he thought!

    "Really? Why do I hear you scolding me?"

    Gu Mingqiao smiled brightly: "Young Marshal, you are so funny. It's not too late for me to praise you." She stepped forward and took his arm, pretending to ignore his hostility towards Gong Xiyuan, and dragged him away quickly:  "I haven't tried on all the beautiful clothes I bought this afternoon. Let's go back and try on clothes quickly!"

    However, Feng Qu stood still and did not move, letting people come and go, focusing his curious eyes on the two of them. He sneered: "I thought you were reluctant to leave Gongxiyuan and wanted to go back with him in his car.  Woolen cloth?"

    Gu Ming stroked his forehead: What a jealous person!

    ¡°It¡¯s true that only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps!

    "However, she has always been aware of current affairs and considers herself a hero. How can she fight against an ordinary person?"

    "Young Marshal, are you confused? Gong Xiyuan is the boss. I will be paid by him when I graduate. Of course, I have to be serious about my work attitude in front of the boss. Besides, if I don't show some real skills now, he will still treat me like me."  He is a idiot, and his salary is too high, I don¡¯t want to die of frustration? But the young marshal is different, the young marshal and I are a family member! Why do we, our own family, pay so much attention to those false etiquettes? "

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?knowing that she knew that she was talking nonsense and had no sincerity at all, but Feng Qu felt so damn comfortable!

    He cursed himself secretly: Are you sick?  !  I really believe this little girl!

    But facing her dimple-like smile, for some reason, her condensed expression relaxed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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