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Chapter 171 Jealousy



Chapter 171 Jealousy

This young lady's name is Liu Ting.

He and Zongzhengqi were the same age and playmates who grew up in the same compound.

My father was once a powerful figure, and my brother is the chairman of a high-end chain club in Beijing. He has been involved in both the legitimate and criminal worlds for many years.

She built her own medical aesthetics system on her own, without the help of her father or brother, and is a well-known strong woman in the industry.

Over 38 years old and still single.

At this moment, her posture was elegant and flawless, with her meticulously styled large wavy hair draped over her shoulder.

A white suit with a beige fur coat.

Her skin was smooth and firm, without a single fine line, and her eyelashes were clearly separated, curled and upturned.

He was accompanied by several bodyguards, exuding an imposing aura.

Beside her, a bodyguard wearing sunglasses came over with a video camera and placed it in front of Liu Ting. "President Liu, this is what you asked me to film."

Liu Ting hummed in agreement and gestured for him to put the camera down.

Actually, she had seen Zongzheng Qi coming out of the Safety Supervision Bureau, but since it was not easy to see him, she had her bodyguard record it so she could watch it again later.

He was still the same as she remembered, radiant and upright.

An aura of success and composure emanates from him, brimming with the hormones of a mature man.

She had just seen Zongzheng Qi, and naturally she had also seen the girl driving the Aston Martin.

Although it was far away, and there was a windshield between us, we could still make out the woman's perfect head and the perfect curves of her face.

Zong Lanfang really wasn't lying to her; she really is a young woman.

Zongzheng Qi actually had a relationship with someone before she knew it.

How could Liu Ting possibly remain calm under such circumstances?

She sat in her seat and watched the video on the camera over and over again.

Looking at Zongzheng Qi's every joyful expression, looking at Zongzheng Qi's every light step, like that of a young boy...

Suddenly, a hand with bright red nail polish swept across the table, knocking the camera off the floor.

A camera worth over 100,000 yuan was smashed in two, but she didn't seem to feel the slightest bit heartache.

The bodyguards beside her seemed unfazed, showing no sign of anything unusual.

After a while, she had someone bring Song Beiyou's information.

After examining her closely, he scoffed, "Ha, she's just a gold digger trying to climb the social ladder."

"Find an opportunity to bring her to meet me."

Bodyguard: "Yes, sir!"

...

Over there, on the bustling main road of Beijing, a white Aston Martin stands out conspicuously.

Song Beiyou gripped the steering wheel, while Zongzheng Qi looked at her with a doting smile, then looked at the car he was in with disdain.

"Did Duan Yao buy this car?"

His tone was full of disdain.

Song Beiyou gently pressed the accelerator, "Mmm."

Zongzheng Qi chuckled and said, "Give it back to him. I'll have Li Sheng get you a new one."

Let's get a better-looking one.

Song Beiyou, “…”

"I don't need it. I don't have high requirements for a car. As long as it can be driven, it's fine."

Besides, this car is pretty good.

Zongzhengqi: "It's different. It's not like our family doesn't have the means."

"But it's just one car; Duan Yao really doesn't need to buy one."

Song Beiyou again, "..."

His lips even twitched.

Ah! Is this a case of "jealousy and rivalry"?

I didn't say anything; I didn't know how to respond.

She couldn't even imagine how awkward it would have been if Duan Yao had been in the car too.

Zongzheng Qi continued to chatter on, but he didn't talk for long before changing the subject to another topic.

A particularly heavy topic.

"Youyou, you've suffered so much these past years."

I never imagined that after all these twists and turns, you would turn out to be the darling of the Zongzheng Qi family.

Upon hearing this, Song Beiyou chuckled softly.

After a moment, Zongzheng Qi turned his head and looked at Song Beiyou with affection, "What are your plans next?"

Duan Yao had roughly discussed this issue with him.

Duan Yao meant that Song Beiyou said it was fine to maintain the status quo, but he still wanted to hear her say it herself.

Song Beiyou's eyes and brows were like stars, and you couldn't read the slightest sadness on her face at all.

Her resilience, like a wild lily swaying precariously in the wind, made Zongzheng Qi's heart tighten.

At this moment, Song Beiyou slowly spoke, "Having an uncle is enough; nothing else matters."

"call out!"

"Oh!"

A sudden and magnificent fireworks display ignited in Zongzheng Qi's heart.

So pleased with himself, he trembled as he pulled a bank card from his suit pocket that he had originally intended to give to Song Beiyou. “This is my salary card all these years. I haven’t touched a single penny of it. Now your uncle is giving it all to you.”

If that's not enough, no problem. I still have a lot of family dividends from the Zong clan, I'll give them to you then."

Song Beiyou's lips twitched incessantly.

But I was happy inside.

You can sense that Zongzheng Qi is putting a lot of effort into handling his relationship with her.

"Just treat me the same as always," Song Beiyou emphasized. "Otherwise, I'll be scared."

Zongzheng Qi swallowed the words he was about to say. "Alright, here's your salary card for now. We can ask for more information later if you need anything."

Don't be so polite with your uncle. I have no wife or children, you're my only nephew.

Song Beiyou replied, "How could that be?"

Jia Buxiu often tells me that a man is in his prime at forty. You're only forty; what if you meet someone you like someday? Then you'll be a married man with kids.

"Hehe." Zongzheng Qi chuckled. "I'm forty, why would I need these things?"

"Tsk!" Song Beiyou clicked his tongue. "Judging from your expression, there's a story behind it."

Zongzheng Qi stuffed the bank card into the car's center console drawer. "No, what story could there be? I'm known for being naive."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, turning his head to look out the car window.

The atmosphere inside the car seemed to quiet down at that moment.

Song Beiyou glanced at his profile briefly and then said nothing more.

She had vaguely heard about Zongzheng Qi's past romantic relationships, and the other party was an elder she knew quite well.

She didn't know why they didn't end up together; she would simply respect their decision.

Anyway, both of them were good people, so it was a real shame in her eyes.

The car continued forward, heading towards the Zong family's residence.

Zong Zhengqi had made a special appointment with Song Beiyou to have dinner together at the Zong family home with Grandpa Zong tonight.

The patriarch of the Zong family is currently unaware of the paternity test.

Zongzheng Qi respected Song Beiyou's wish to continue living as before, so so far no one in the Zong family or the Mu family knew about this except for him.

He was nervous when he invited Song Beiyou to dinner at the Zong family's house, but to his surprise, Song Beiyou agreed immediately.


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