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Chapter 22 Daughter-in-law or daughter?

"This is also a bet? Boss Yang, your son is much older than me, right?" Before Yang Zheng finished speaking, Lan Yue interrupted coldly. She looked like a hedgehog and was about to stab someone. This gambler was all someone who could be her father. What were you thinking?

"No, no, no, how can my Xiao Yueyue be your Yang family wife? Fang Qingxuan is the first to disagree!"

"Marriage is a joke, but Boss Yang's move is inappropriate."

Fang Qingxuan and Zhou Yiling, two top young men in the capital aristocratic circle, stood up and spoke to Lan Yue.

"Yes, it's just a few years older than you. My eldest son is not married yet. You will be my eldest daughter-in-law. From now on, the Yang family's property will be half as much as yours, but it's not much better than the little money you won in your hand?" Yang Zheng ignored Fang Qingxuan and Zhou Yiling and only spoke to Lan Yue.

"No? Can this be used as a bet?" Lan Yue heard that Yang was telling his son that his wife was getting back to normal, and tried to reason with him.

"You can bet on life, let alone marriage? My son is a talented person, and many famous ladies in Jiangnan are rushing to marry. You won't suffer any loss, little girl."

It was indeed a big gift, and I packed my son and gave it to someone.

"I won't agree!"

"But you have agreed."

Yang Zheng pointed to the dice cup, and then pointed to the silver notes that had been rolled up in Liuying's hand.

Lan Yue only felt that the scholar met a soldier and couldn't explain it clearly.

This guy is so playful.

"I will give you the silver notes back, I will allow you to regret it." Lan Yue took the large roll of silver notes from Liuying's hand and threw them back on the table.

"The water from the money that was exported can't be collected. In short, you are my Yang family. If you don't want to be a daughter-in-law, then be a daughter." Oh, Yang Zheng's brain circuit is definitely just one word!

In short, Yang Zheng looked at Lan Yue and liked him no matter how he could not shake dice. He could win him? Such a magical character looks so beautiful, he must become his Yang family, and his daughter-in-law or daughter must take the same role.

How easy is it to pick up a cheap daughter?

The surname Yang is definitely a madman, otherwise how could he have such wonderful ideas?

But people in the whole living room think that being the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, the richest man in Jiangnan, is a big profit, how could a girl refuse?

If you don’t want to be a daughter-in-law, you can make a profit by accepting your godfather. If you open your mouth and call me, how can you lose your dowry in the future?

"I don't agree!" Lan Yue was concise and clear in every word. She lived under the control of her own parents for twenty-two years and finally had to be independent. Why did she get a father to offer herself?

"Oh, Boss Yang, it's important to be in love with someone like you and I can't force you. I'll forget about this."

"Brother Fang is right, Boss Yang, it's better to take back this gift in my opinion."

Yang Zheng walked out of the gambling table and pushed Fang Qingxuan and Zhou Yiling, who were in the middle of the road and meddling, to both sides, "Little girl, you have to choose one of my father-in-law or your own father."

Fang and Zhou were not so easy to push. Lan Yue, who was protected behind her, saw that she couldn't tell the matter clearly, so she took the opportunity to pull Liuying. Liuying was smart and took the stack of silver notes on the table. The two girls forced themselves to the door from the crowd and ran downstairs.

Han Mufeng heard that the richest man in Jiangnan was betting against that girl and was about to watch the fun, but when he went out, he ran into Lan Yue, who was about to go downstairs.

If anyone hits someone, Lan Yue just feels anger that is about to burst out, and her stomach is extremely uncomfortable. She quickly bypasses the beast blocking the way and runs to the stairs and vomits wildly.

Zhou Yiling and Fang Qingxuan intercepted Yang Zheng who was chasing the girl all the way, and stepped out of the corridor while blocking Han Mufeng came out of the private room, so he had to stop him even harder. He couldn't hit the emperor.

Han Mufeng's phoenix eyes were cold when he was hit. He was about to order to kill the woman who was not eyed, but the moment the woman quickly escaped, the familiar and faint fragrance made him dizzy. He was suddenly shocked. The smell was the smell of the woman, but her appearance was not as good as that. It was white moonlight and this was a red rose.

Seeing that the emperor was lost, he quickly stepped forward and helped him.

"Catch it back!" As soon as Han Mufeng said, Li Li was already chasing downstairs.

After Lan Yue finished vomiting, she pulled Liuying and ran downstairs to death and rushed out of the gambling gate. No matter how dark it was, escaping was important.

The two girls could not beat Li Li, who was the top master, but they were escaping their lives, and escaping their lives could bring out their unlimited potential.

When Li Li chased him outside the door, he was stopped.

The one who stopped Li Li was Yang Zheng's entourage. How could there be no master around the richest man in Jiangnan? The man even started a diplomatic battle with Li Li in the gambling house.

In this way, Lan Yue and Liuying had to throw Li Li away from their tails.

"Miss, I can't do it..." Liuying stuffed the roll of silver notes she protected into Lan Yue's arms, and she was about to slump in the corner of the alley to calm down first.

Lan Yue was not much better, and she was so tired that she was out of breath. After taking the silver note, she put it on the ground as a seat cushion.

No? Miss, do you know if you are sitting there hundreds of thousands of taels? Liuying stared at the silver notes that were used as cushions by her lady. What happened every day was beyond her understanding.

"Liuying, don't make noises, we have to run after a while."

Lan Yue took the opportunity to lean towards the corner of the wall, and Liuying pulled her lady over to her.

"Miss, I don't remember where the inn is."

"We don't go back to the inn and leave the city overnight."

"Why?"

"Because you can't get out of the city after dawn."

Although Lan Yue didn't know what the identity of the beast, Fang Qingxuan, and Zhou Yiling were, seeing that Zhou Yiling's attitude towards others, she probably couldn't be low. She might not be sure that the family was a high-ranking official. If they wanted to arrest the two girls, they just had to pass on the words of the guard city, so they had to leave at night.

Zhou Yiling is better in the private room of Yonglefang. He only knew Lan Yue and had already explained everything he knew.

Fang Qingxuan was not having a good time. Han Mufeng asked him tightly, but he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only ask without knowing anything.

"Take the things you applied to your face." Han Mufeng wanted to find out if the things that were wearing makeup could really make people so unrecognizable.

Fang Qingxuan gave a look to the servant, and after a while, Fang Zhong lifted up his young master's exquisite makeup box from the parking space of the gambling house.

Han Mufeng unscrewed the bottles and dug them out one by one with his fingers and studied them one by one.

"Master, be at ease, these are precious." Fang Qingxuan felt distressed when he looked at it. He couldn't get it even if he could only ask Xiao Yueyue.

"Can these things make people change their faces?" I didn't believe it. Han Mufeng dug another bottle of colored ones, signaled to come over with a small step, and then applied it hard on Xiaobuzi's face.
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