"He's very handsome, but also a little weird."

Liang Weiming held Elizabeth's photo for a long time, and finally made a visual comment on his future granddaughter-in-law.

"Dad, as long as he is a foreigner, you think he looks strange," Liang Shaoqiong said.

Liang Weiming put down the photo in his hand and spoke with a hint of helplessness: "Logically speaking, as an elder, grandpa should help you with the details of your marriage. But grandpa believes in your vision. You can make a name for yourself in the United States, so naturally you can't

You will see the wrong person."

Liang Weiming had considered finding a well-matched wife for Liang Yao in the Qing Dynasty.

But he could also see that Liang Yaozhi was not in the Qing Dynasty, and it would indeed be more beneficial to Liang Yaozhi's future to marry an American foreign woman.

The truth is such that Liang Weiming knows all these things, but thinking that he is the head of a family and can't even restrain a grandson, Liang Weiming still feels a little uncomfortable.

He did not think that he was too mediocre. After all, he was the only member of the Liang family who had ever served as an official in Beijing. It was just that Liang Yao's performance was too outstanding.

Staring at Liang Weiming's complicated expression, Liang Yao knew exactly what Liang Weiming was thinking.

Some parents in the 21st century have a strong desire to control their children, not to mention Liang Weiming, a feudal patriarch in the 19th century.

Liang Shaochen hesitated to speak. He knew that Liang Yao hated smokers who smoked heavily.

"Just wait, I will let you call me daddy." Liang Shaoqiong bit her lip and said very firmly.

Liang Shaochen's eyes glowed brightly when he heard this. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the pipe on the table and threw it out the window.

"Haha, maybe big brother can really quit smoking this time." Liang Shaoqiong chuckled.

"We are not just discussing important matters, but also discussing my marriage." Liang Yao said calmly.

In this conversation, Liang Weiming only called Liang Yao and Liang Shaoqiong, which also meant that they were the only two people available to the Liang family at the moment. Although Liang Yao already had the answer in his heart, he still asked with the last remaining hope.

"Mr. Fan said that his daughter cannot marry in an unclear way, and he wants us to marry Elizabeth in a glamorous way. The wedding will be held in New York, and Mr. Fan hopes that you will be able to attend our wedding.

Under the guidance of a maid, Liang Yao walked along the corridor, passed through two moon cave doors, and came to the study room where his father Liang Shaochen was.

"Are you back?"

As soon as Liang Yao walked out of the study, he bumped into Liang Shaoqiong at the door of the study.

Old Europeans ridiculed Americans for their lack of culture, and Americans did not know whether to accept this, so they were very concerned about the so-called cultural aristocrats and the so-called elegant things that money could not buy.

Liang Shaochen glanced at the pipe on the table and said, "I have smoked very little."

But since Liang Yao didn't want to recognize him as his father, why did he come over and tell him this?

"Yes, my marriage." Liang Yao said.

"Mr. Fan started his career in a rough way. He is not very knowledgeable and sensible, but he is a sensible person." Liang Yao said with a smile.

Although Liang Weiming said he understood Liang Yao's decision, in the final analysis, Liang Yao's behavior was still disobedient in the eyes of the patriarch.

He was not talking nonsense. Vanderbilt did require senior members of the Liang Yao family to attend their wedding.

"Dad only asked you two to have dinner with Deng Yan. I know you are discussing important matters, so I won't go and ask for trouble."

Liang Shaochen was very excited when he saw it was Liang Yao. He stood up and looked at Liang Yao, not knowing what to say.

"What did you say to eldest brother? You told him to throw away his cigarette pole, which is his most precious thing."

"I quit smoking several times, but I can't say I can quit smoking, and I started smoking again." Liang Weiming sighed.

Compared with the last time they met, Liang Shaochen's complexion improved slightly.

Liang Shaochen's thoughts were very confused. After reorganizing his words, he said: "You don't even want to call me dad now, so I won't embarrass you."

"There is only a difference between smoking and not smoking, there is no difference between more and less." Liang Yao continued, "If you want me to call you dad, want to attend my wedding, and want your grandchildren to call you grandpa,

So I quit him."

"Where is he now?" Liang Yao continued to ask.

He said that only if you attend the wedding between me and Elizabeth, he will truly marry his daughter." Liang Yao gave Liang Weiming a step forward.

Liang Yao pointed to the pipe on the table and asked, "Are you still smoking?"

"I just happened to read your "Tongguo Jian". I am also very interested in Western countries. I also went to the United States to travel and gain a lot of experience."

Vanderbilt's first few daughters were looking for a son-in-law. Since the last daughter was not looking for a son-in-law, she would marry him off in a hurry and let everyone in the United States know that her daughter was not only married to a rich man, but also a rich man.

He was also born into a gentleman's family from a scholarly family.

Since Liang Yao now refuses to even call him dad, it means that Liang Yao still doesn't recognize his heavy-smoking dad, let alone let him attend the wedding.

"I didn't say anything, I just gave him some thoughts," Liang Yao said.

When Liang Yao entered the study, Liang Shaochen was looking through the account books.

However, Liang Yao does not intend to be a so-called obedient child. After all, the wife he wants is not a Qing Dynasty vase carefully selected by Liang Weiming for him, but a lifelong partner who is capable of sharing the pressure for him.

Liang Yao stared directly into Liang Shaochen's eyes, and Liang Shaochen's eyes told him that what he said was indeed the truth.

Although he still looks haggard, and you can tell at a glance that he is an old smoker, you can already see a trace of blood on his face, and his eyes are no longer empty and lifeless.

"Your marriage?" Liang Shaochen showed joy, "Then me."

"In the study at the back, I'll ask my servant to take you there when you turn around." Liang Weiming said.

At least compared to when he smoked in front of his ancestors, Liang Shaochen's situation has improved. It's not hopeless.

"It seems that Mr. Fan is also a knowledgeable and reasonable person." Liang Weiming said with a smile after hearing this.

"Grandpa, has my father quit smoking? My mother attended the wedding. It would be a bit ugly if my father didn't go." Liang Yao asked.

Vanderbilt is not immune.

"Although I am an old man, I will go through it all for your marriage," Liang Weiming said.

"How can this guy be so easy to discipline?" Liang Yao sighed, "If he was easy to discipline, I wouldn't have let you write this article into the military regulations of Yue Yong."

"This is the first article in the military regulations of the Yue Yong. When the Yue Yong first formed the army, it was also the one that was violated by the most people." Liang Shaoqiong said with his hands behind his back, "No less than a hundred people in the Yue Yong died under this military regulation."

"It's expected." Liang Yao said.

"A Rakshasa envoy is here to visit you. Do you want to see him or not?" Liang Shaoqiong asked.

"The Rakshasa people want something from me, so don't be in a hurry to see me. Just continue to let them wait and let them hurry up." Liang Yao replied.

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