"My dear son, what are you in a hurry for? Your mother and I have already made arrangements."
"Bar."
"Let me tell you, I've sent someone to pick you up, and I'm probably on the way now, you have to behave better to me, do you hear me?"
"Don't move, I want to touch."
Zhao Yunhai felt dizzy when he heard the noisy mahjong sound from the other end of the phone, so he hung up the phone after a few casual sentences.
My mother is a housewife, and her only hobby is playing mahjong at home with friends.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yunhai's face unconsciously became weird.
Because in his memory, he also learned that when he was a child, he found a wall of ammunition in his mother's dressing room.
In addition to being a housewife, my mother is also a world-famous dark arms dealer.
There is a dark water security group abroad. As for what industry the dark water security group is involved in, there is no need to say more. Anyone who knows should understand.
This Anshui security group is well-known internationally. Where wars are raging, there must be munitions produced by Anshui on the battlefield, reaping human lives like a god of death.
The ak series of firearms produced by its dark water security group have always been deeply loved by gangsters. They are cheap, affordable and resistant to falling.
As long as there is a war, the business will always be booming. If such an security group can go public, the market value will only soar all the way, and it will definitely make a profit without losing money.
The phone Zhao Yunhai answered before was from my mother, and she didn't say what she was looking for, she kept her mouth shut when she asked, and said she had to wait until she arrived.
But I didn't see anyone picking me up on the airport pick-up lane.
Zhao Yunhai pursed his lips secretly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent, after all, he was his own mother, so if he endured it, he endured it, what's the big deal.
At this time, in Zhao's villa on the outskirts of Yunshui, Qin Siwan touched a good hand of cards, all of which were monotonous.
But Qin Siwan's happy smile was obviously not caused by the good hand in front of her, but because of the phone call just now.
"Sister Qin, you are planning to hug your grandson."
A plump lady played a card and asked curiously.
The other two also looked at Sister Qin curiously. If the future heir of the Zhao family plans to get married, this future daughter-in-law of the Zhao family will be the object of their attention.
They even wanted to introduce the best girl in their family to Sister Qin, but it was a pity that the Zhao family was not something they could influence.
Although the Zhao family also has marriages, they basically follow the opinions of the clansmen to marry. Only such marriages can achieve the best results.
These three people were able to play cards with Qin Siwan, the wife of the head of the Zhao family, and they were all real wealthy wives.
In this land of Yanjing, Jingzhou, where you can throw a brick at will, you can hit the dignitaries. Their men are all big figures who control the power in Yanjing.
Qin Siwan played a card, shook her head with a smile, "Holding a grandson is not counted, when my kid gets married depends on his own ideas."
Naturally, she would not force her precious son to marry, even if Zhao Hongwen urged him to marry, as long as his precious son was unwilling, she would help him to stop him.
"If you want me to say that Xiaohai is really filial, he can come back immediately with a phone call, unlike the one in my family who never returns home no matter how much he calls."
"Yes, yes, my kid often plays with Xiao Hai, and he has never learned Xiao Hai's filial piety."
"Xiao Hai is back this time, and Sister Qin may not play poker for a while."
The three of them said something to each other, coaxing Qin Siwan into smiles. Although she knew that the three were coaxing her, as long as the topic was her baby son, she couldn't help but be happy.
The three of them all knew that Zhao Yunhai was Qin Siwan's baby lump, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and was always doted on by Qin Siwan.
"Okay, keep playing cards. I won't be able to play when my precious son comes back."
The only time Qin Siwan doesn't play poker is when Zhao Yunhai is at home, just because Zhao Yunhai doesn't like mahjong.
…
Zhao Yunhai was sitting in the co-pilot, looking frequently at the woman in the driver's seat.
If I knew it would be like this, he would not come, but he has come, so he can't go back again.
"I'm curious why my mother introduced women to me. You must know that I have never been short of women."
Zhao Yunhai stared directly at her, such a woman can't forget it at the first glance, there is a special feeling that can't be described.
eaglesnov?1,сoМ Wearing a shawl with long black hair, her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, and the tenderness in her bright eyes was disturbing.
A light red lip glaze was painted on the thin lips that breathed like blue, making people want to taste it.
A white blouse with a cat pattern, a pink pleated skirt, and a pair of casual white shoes. The simple outfit can make people's eyes shine, which fully proves the extraordinary charm of this woman.
"I know." Yang Hui pouted her small mouth slightly, and said angrily.
"Isn't it normal for a man to have a woman?"
"And Aunt Qin also said that as long as I can get along well with you, I will be the woman who appears in your Zhao family tree in the future."
"The rest of the women are just meeting you by chance, just acting on occasion, no amount of them can threaten me."
Zhao Yunhai's eyes lit up with this answer, and he looked at her in surprise, and asked, "You came anyway knowing that, isn't it a little bit of reluctance?"
Yang Hui laughed softly and looked straight ahead, "Aren't I the luckiest and happiest woman in history to be able to marry Mrs. Zhao?"
"My mother always said that one must be content, and contentment is the only way to be happy. If you care too much about some things, you will lose a lot of things."
"As the future heir of the Zhao family, I will be the woman you are marrying in the future, and only other women will envy me."
Zhao Yunhai grinned, and looked at her curiously, "What's your name?"
"Yang Hui, Hui with a bright heart." Yang Hui spoke slightly.
Zhao Yunhai squinted his eyes in that pitiful voice, which made him feel very comfortable.
"He's a smart man, but you see it very openly."
Zhao Yunhai turned his head and stopped looking at her. To be honest, it was the first time he met such a woman.
very different.
At least the other party told him bluntly that he had taken a fancy to his family background, which was too normal.
There was no beating around the bush, and even the other party gave me a sense of virtuous and virtuous. The women cultivated by the Yang family were indeed extraordinary.
"The Yang family of Zhongzhou?" Zhao Yunhai asked.
He searched his memory, and immediately knew the origin of this woman.
"Yes." Yang Hui nodded.
The woman who can be introduced by my mother must have a difficult background, and the background is indeed deep enough.
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