Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

Chapter 128 Yang Qiyue's Confused Thoughts



Chapter 128 Yang Qiyue's Confused Thoughts

After Jiang Yanlin and his son came in, they greeted Mrs. Yang and looked at Su Zhengyang with a half-smile in their eyes, which made Su Zhengyang feel particularly embarrassed. It seemed that they had already known that he was going to become President Yang's son-in-law.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Yang Qiyue gritted her teeth and whispered to Jiang Xuewen, who was sitting not far from her: "As the saying goes, rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows. You bastard, you actually dared to set your sights on me. Just wait and see how I'll deal with you later."

Jiang Xuewen was slightly stunned, with an innocent expression on his face. After looking at the angry Yang Qiyue, he suddenly realized that the other party thought that he and his father came to visit her to propose marriage.

In fact, the father and son just came to see the excitement. In addition, Jiang Yanlin felt that an elder in Su Zhengyang's family had passed away, and such occasions also needed the presence of an elder. Considering his friendship with Su Yuting, he came here specially.

Jiang Xuewen smiled bitterly and said, "I don't dare to marry a little hot pepper like you. You look gentle on the surface, but you are actually scarier than a tigress. Your future husband is someone else, and he is sitting opposite you now."

Yang Qiyue subconsciously looked across and happened to see Su Zhengyang who was also looking at her. Their eyes touched slightly in the air, and then Su Zhengyang took the initiative to retract his gaze and sat upright. In fact, his toes were almost digging out a three-bedroom and one-living-room apartment.

Yang Qiyue suddenly understood that her father wanted to marry her to Su Zhengyang.

In an instant, Yang Qiyue was confused. She still had some good feelings towards Su Zhengyang. Not only because he stepped forward to help her out at the dinner, but more importantly, Su Zhengyang had a temperament of facing everything head-on and showing his edge, which was very attractive to Yang Qiyue now.

But after all, the two of them had never had a deep understanding of each other. Having a good impression of each other was one thing, but actually marrying Su Zhengyang was another.

Jiang Yanlin's words temporarily brought Yang Qiyue's confused thoughts back to reality.

"Sister-in-law, are you satisfied with Zhengyang? Zhengyang had a bad reputation in Jiangbei in the early years, but now we can see that it was just a means of self-protection on the surface. After Brother Su passed away, the two siblings were displaced. Zhengyang relied on himself to get to his current position step by step. It was not easy."

Madam Yang looked at Su Zhengyang with pity. Su Zhengyang in front of her was just in his early twenties, but he was already the governor of a state and a member of Congress. The Northwest Revolutionary Army under his command was powerful. What was even more rare was that he started as the head of a local security group and worked his way up to the top step by step after his father's family declined. This also proved Su Zhengyang's talent from the side.

Besides, Su Zhengyang looks tall and has a handsome appearance. He can definitely be said to be a handsome man.

Madam Yang nodded and responded, "I am very satisfied with Zhengyang. There are not many young people as ambitious as him nowadays. Besides, our Chen family and Su family are old friends. I feel relieved to leave Qiyue to Zhengyang."

Yang Jiakai rarely showed a happy smile. He glanced at Yang Qiyue who was sitting on the chair without saying a word. He understood in his heart that his little cotton-padded jacket probably had a certain affection for Su Zhengyang. Otherwise, with her temper, she would have started to attack Su Zhengyang a long time ago.

Madam Yang said to Yang Qiyue, "Yue'er, are you satisfied with the future husband your father found for you?"

"If you have no objection, we will finalize this marriage today."

Yang Qiyue's cheeks flushed, she stood up in a panic and said, "Isn't it a bit too fast? I think... Su Zhengyang and I need to get to know each other better before we do anything. After all, this is a lifelong event."

Yang Jiakai blew his beard and glared, "What do you know? You two are of the right age, and I know Zhengyang's personality pretty well. You are now old enough to get married, so I think this marriage is settled."

Seeing that the father and daughter were about to quarrel again, Su Zhengyang hurriedly took the initiative to speak: "Uncle Yang, I think what Qi Yue said makes some sense. After all, if they get married in the future, the two of them will depend on each other for the rest of their lives. There is nothing wrong with getting to know each other better."

Yang Jiakai looked at Su Zhengyang with a warning look and thought secretly in his heart.

This Su Zhengyang just has some other old lover, right? His daughter is young and beautiful, capable, and has an impeccable family background, so why is this guy not excited at all and even seems to be trying to refuse?

No, I must tie this kid up. Otherwise, when he becomes too independent in the future, I won’t be able to control him.

"Okay! I'll give you two half a month to get to know each other! After half a month, you must be officially engaged. This is non-negotiable! Zhengyang, immediately arrange for someone to bring your sister to Beilong City. As the saying goes, an elder sister is like a mother. For such a big event as an engagement, your sister must be present."

Yang Qiyue glared at her father angrily. How could a father be like this? She wished she could give herself to Su Zhengyang immediately.

Su Zhengyang could only nod helplessly. He had already agreed to Yang Jiakai's conditions and there was no room for turning back. Besides, Yang Qiyue had good looks, status, and was quite talented, which was more than enough for him.

Jiang Yanlin said to Yang Jiakai, "Old Yang, today is a day worth celebrating. Take out that jar of fine wine you've treasured for fifteen years, and let's have a nice drink together."

Jiang Xuewen walked up to Su Zhengyang and whispered in his ear: "Brother, I actually sympathize with you very much. Yang Qiyue looks like a lady on the surface, but in fact she is more vicious than a tigress. You have fallen into a sea of ​​suffering."

Su Zhengyang nodded calmly. Usually, a woman like his sister, who was extremely ambitious in her career, would be extremely scary when she got angry.

Yang Jiakai asked the housekeeper to prepare a family dinner. Everyone gathered around the table, chatting, drinking and eating. The atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

After finishing the meal, Su Zhengyang looked at Yang Qiyue who was sitting there quietly, seemingly calm but actually constantly stealing glances at him, and said, "Qiyue, let's go out for a walk."

Yang Qiyue nodded immediately. In front of elders like her father and Jiang Dapao, she had no room to speak. It would be better for her to go out for a walk with Su Zhengyang and have a chat at the same time.

A light snow began to fall over the misty sky of Beilong City. Yang Qiyue, wearing a mink coat and a fox fur scarf, walked out of the Yang Mansion with Su Zhengyang. As the sun set, the two walked side by side, their shadows stretched very long.

Not far behind them, Yang Qiyue's personal bodyguards, Yan Shuangying and others were alert and followed behind the two of them at a leisurely pace. If there was any emergency, they would be able to rush up to protect them at the first time.


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