Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 953 The Rage of the Marshal (8)

   "Huh?" The three uncles and nephews were all stunned. This woman looks only thirty or forty years old, right? How can there be such a big grandson?

  Lin Lanzhi explained: "He is my son's adopted son." Then he pointed to Rong Qing, "If you want to talk about his marriage, you should talk to my son."

  Uncle Mo hurriedly looked at Rong Qing. This mysteriously elegant and handsome man is actually the adoptive father of the handsome boy! Shouldn't he be a few years older?

   After thinking about it, this is nothing unusual, the adopted son is not his own.

  So, this marriage may be easier than imagined.

  Rong Lin's face turned dark.

  The people from the Northern Territory of the dog day, they have hit me on my head!

  Rong Qing, if you dare to give me to someone else, I will cut you off!

   "Master, I wonder if my two nieces are satisfied?" Uncle Mo asked with a smile.

  The two sisters cooperated to show the brightest smiles, without any trace of shyness. In their concept, if they like it, they must fight for it boldly, and let the other party see their most radiant and beautiful side. They will never learn to cover up, refuse and welcome them in their lifetime.

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Seeing the hesitation on the other side's face, Uncle Mo hurriedly added: "I know, you people from the Central Plains are looking for the right family. You should be from the official family, and we are businessmen. In your eyes, businessmen are lowly and not worthy of official children. But In the Northern Territory, the status of a businessman is the same as that of ordinary people. As long as they have enough wealth, even the king of the Northern Territory will look up to them. I'm not bragging. Our Mo family is one of the best big families in the Northern Territory. My niece and daughter It is a direct descendant, and in terms of status, it should not be able to humiliate the young master."

  Rong Lin is the commander-in-chief of Southern Xinjiang. With this status, he is enough to match a princess. Ning Yue, the daughter of a big family, doesn't think she is good enough for Rong Lin.

   "The Mo family's status in the Northern Territory is similar to that of the Xuan family in Xiliang." Xuan Yin whispered.

  Ning Yue was taken aback, so powerful?

   Before Ning Yue could speak, Rong Lin smiled disdainfully: "What kind of **** is the Mo family?"

  Lin Lanzhi turned pale: "Rong Lin!"

  Rong Lin snorted.

  Uncle Mo didn't care about Rong Lin's contempt. The young man has never been to the Northern Territory, so he doesn't know how powerful the Mo family is. It's normal! When he gets to Mo's house, maybe he doesn't want to come back!

  Rong Qing said lightly: "Let me think about it and give you an answer tomorrow morning."

  Rong Lin's face darkened instantly.

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  Backing to the tent, Rong Lin kicked over the table angrily: "Rong Qing, what do you mean? What do you mean you should think about it? Do you need to think about that kind of thing? Just refuse! Do you understand if you refuse a hundred times?"

  Rong Qing sat on the thick mattress, flipped through the book, and said calmly: "Why did you refuse?"

   "Because...because..." Rong Lin hesitated to speak, blushing with anxiety, and muttered, "Because why don't you know?"

   "What did you say?" Rong Qing raised an eyebrow.

  Rong Lin blushed furiously: "Anyway, you reject it! I won't marry!"

   "You are old enough, it's time to find a marriage."

  Rong Lin was so angry that his eyebrows stood up, and his eyes widened: "Rong Qing, say it again!"

  Rong Qing turned a page of the book: "It's the same no matter how many times you say it, you are so old, it's time to start a family and start a business."

  Rong Lin's heart pricked slightly: "You really think so?"

  (end of this chapter)