Carefree Battle God

The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties. His body was a little fat, but he had delicate skin and tender flesh. However, the pair of triangular eyes on his face looked extremely cold, causing people to feel a sense of disgust.    

    

He was wearing a designer suit and had a Jiangshi Danton watch in his hand. He looked like a jewel and he was obviously a scion of a noble family.    

    

This person was Young Master Lee family, Lee Qingfeng.    

    

He must have come today for Qin Yuvyuv. Ever since he had a glance at her at a party, Lee Qingfeng had never forgotten her. He was also no longer interested in those vulgar and vulgar fans beside him.    

    

During this time, in order to pursue Qin Yuvyuv. The number of times he had run to the Qin family was much more diligent than returning to his own home.    

    

And his way of doing things, wasn't it in order to leave a good impression on Qin Jianguo and get the beauty back as soon as possible!    

    

That was why when he saw Qin Yuvyuv today, she brought back a stranger and said it was this boyfriend. He, who had always been a petty person, found it hard to accept in his heart.    

    

"Lee Qingfeng, what do you care about what I mean?"    

    

Qin Yuvyuv said in disgust, "This is my house, I brought my boyfriend back to see my father, what's the matter with you?"    

    

In her heart, it could be said that she was extremely disgusted with this so called Lee family Young Master. Not only was he lacking in manliness, he was also extremely narrow-minded and idle; he only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun.    

    

Except for good aborting, there is no other advantage.    

    

After Lee Qingfeng heard what she said, he felt a bit awkward, so he could only say, "Wandering, don't forget that the parents of both of us agreed to the marriage between us."    

    

"In other words, you are now my fiancée. If I just stay with a man like that, where's my face going to be in the future? "    

    

Qin Jianguo felt a little awkward and quickly waved his hand to smooth things over. He said with a smile, "Alright, alright. You two stop talking."    

    

"Qingfeng, as an uncle, I won't object to the matter between you and my daughter. It's just that sometimes, when you speak, don't put your face on the table.    

    

"You have to remember that you have earned your own face and that others did not give you that face. If you like my daughter, of course I'll be happy. However, in the end, you still have to rely on your own methods to capture her. This is what a man should do. "    

    

After Qin Jianguo said this, he looked down at his daughter and said meaningfully, "My daughter, it's not that I don't believe you, but you've been back for several years and haven't heard of any boyfriend."    

    

"In this special period, you suddenly came up with a boyfriend. In this situation, it's hard for others to believe that there's no problem, right? "    

    

There was a saying that 'a daughter cannot be a father'. As someone who had watched Qin Yuvyuv grow up, Qin Jianguo naturally knew her thoughts like the back of his hand.    

    

Qin Yuvyuv's expression stiffened. She braced herself and said, "I've only just confirmed our relationship, so it's not good to fall in love at first sight."    

    

As he spoke, he pretended to lose his temper and loosened his grip on his father's arm.    

    

Qin Jianguo looked at Chen Fusheng indifferently with a meaningful look. He then walked to the desk and said to Lee Qingfeng,    

    

"Qingfeng, I just wrote a set of words, how about you come over and take a look?"    

    

Qin Jianguo was a famous Confucian businessman with profound Qingzhou and an extremely strong culture. Other than doing business, what he liked the most was to play chess and painting, as well as to collect antiques.    

    

He was also very interested in calligraphy. Usually, when he was home with nothing to do, he liked to practice. He had started writing before the others had arrived.    

    

He had just completed his mission and was extremely satisfied. Therefore, his tone and manner of speaking carried a little pride unique to scholars.    

    

Chen Fusheng had also slightly dabbled in calligraphy. When he saw the pleased expression on Qin Jianguo's face, he could not help but lower his head to read the calligraphy.    

    

This was a classic set of grass. His strokes were smooth and natural, with strong strokes. It was obvious that Qin Jianguo had a deep calligraphy foundation.    

    

The four large words on the xuan paper danced in the air like a dragon and a phoenix. They astonishingly read: "To return at once" and seemed very imposing.    

    

The reason why Qin Jianguo let Lee Qingfeng come over to take a look was not to really let him figure out the concept behind calligraphy, but to let him feel awkward while watching from the side and purposely let him say a few words.    

    

However, this kind intentions made it difficult for Lee Qingfeng to accept. It was fine to let him eat and drink, but when it came to this type of matter where words and words were mixed, it could be said that he didn't know a thing.    

    

He couldn't help but curse in his heart. What on earth was these shoes? Did they look like they were scratched by chicken claws? Although your writing is ugly, it's still much better than an old thing like you.    

    

Although he thought this in his heart, his face still revealed an expression of admiration, as if he didn't understand what was being said.    

    

"Friends of Women!"    

    

"Very good, very good! Not only are the words very good, but the meaning is also very good!"    

    

"As expected of Uncle Qin, he truly makes all of us prostrate ourselves before him. It seems that I need to study more and strive to be on par with Uncle Qin as soon as possible."    

    

When Chen Fusheng heard his words, he almost choked. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.    

    

Friends of Women?    

    

You don't even know how to read, yet you're still pretending to flatter me. This really makes me laugh my teeth off.    

    

The most important thing was the sincere expression on his face. It seemed to be sincere admiration from the bottom of his heart. He was truly a genius. To be able to take a guest as a friend of a woman, even if he wasn't someone who would never appear again, it would be unprecedented.    

    

Qin Jianguo was also dumbfounded. At first, he thought that he had written incorrectly. When he quickly looked down, he could not help but tremble in anger.    

    

"Lee Qingfeng, open your eyes wide and take a good look at what I wrote!"    

    

Qin Yuvyuv burst out laughing, looking at her father smugly.    

    

The look in his eyes seemed to say: Look at the son-in-law you chose, he's been so embarrassed that he can mispronounce even his words.    

    

Although she didn't have a deep understanding of calligraphy, she could tell that what her father had written was the word 'homesick'.    

    

If you think about it a little bit, who would use calligraphy to write "Friends of Women"? Besides, what's the use of writing these words? Do you want to give them to the Women's Union?    

    

This Lee Qingfeng was really stupid.    

    

"Uncle Qin, what's wrong with you?"    

    

Lee Qingfeng was still in the dark and asked doubtfully, "You wrote 'Friends of Women'! Could it be that I read it wrongly? "    

    

He still didn't understand what happened, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw Qin Jianguo's constipated expression.    

    

Could it be that just now, he had fawned over her?    

    

Qin Jianguo took a few deep breaths, and after a series of violent heaves in his chest, he slowly calmed down. Glancing deeply at Lee Qingfeng, he could not help but shake his head.    

    

He didn't know what to say to such a person.    

    

However, at this time, he caught sight of Chen Fusheng from the corner of his eyes. Seeing the latter holding back his laughter, he could not help but say in an unfriendly tone,    

    

"What are you laughing about? Do you understand?"