Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Uncle Wang was stunned.

Obviously, he also forgot about this 'young lady' who came back from the countryside.

No one in the Song family took Song Hua seriously.

Uncle Wang immediately started the car and left.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the school.

It's been an hour since school ended, and the front of the school is a bit deserted, with only a few students in twos and threes.

Song Baoyi got out of the car and said, "Uncle Wang, wait for me here while I go find my sister."

"OK."

...

the other side.

Song Hua was holding a schoolbag in one hand and a cone in the other, just walking on the crowded street.

Wearing a clean school uniform, she exudes pure beauty. She occasionally lowers her head to take a bite of the cone in her hand, showing her youthful agility and vitality that cannot be replicated.

The return rate is extremely high, she just has the capital to make people take a second look.

"Third brother! Look! Beauty!" Wang Dengfeng, who was sitting in the car, suddenly said, looking out the window in amazement.

Yu Tingzhi turned his eyes slightly, but there was no expression in his dark eyes.

Quite deep.

Wang Dengfeng looked back at Yu Tingzhi, "Why do I feel like I have seen this beauty somewhere before? Third brother, do you feel this way?"

"No." Yu Tingzhi looked away without any trace.

"What do you think, I'll chase her?" Wang Dengfeng was a little ready to make a move, "I fell in love with her at first sight, which means we are destined to be together."

Wang Dengfeng is over 20 years old and has not been in love yet.

Snapped--

Yu Tingzhi took out his lighter, lit a cigarette, blew out a puff of smoke, and said in a low tone, "Do you know what the IQ of ordinary people is?"

Wang Dengfeng was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that Yu Tingzhi would ask such an irrelevant question, "How much?"

Yu Tingzhi flicked the cigarette ashes on his fingertips, "The average IQ of ordinary people is around 110, and the average IQ of dogs is around 50."

"Does this have anything to do with my pursuit of that beautiful woman?" Wang Dengfeng asked.

Yu Tingzhi said slowly: "Based on her appearance, that girl's IQ is at least over 200."

"So?" Wang Dengfeng asked.

Yu Tingzhi took his time and said, "So, she looks at you like a dog."

Wang Dengfeng: "..." Thank you, I was not insulted.

After a moment, Wang Dengfeng said unwillingly: "Third brother, haven't you just read a few books? Have you really learned how to read faces?"

This is also a kind of Yu Tingzhi who is ignorant and unskilled.

Others read philosophy books, financial newspapers, and various history books, but Yu Tingzhi read introductory Feng Shui books, facial encyclopedias, Yin and Yang house records, and other books that were not related to Si Liu.

"Your hall is dark today and there is a bloody disaster." Yu Tingzhi's thin lips opened slightly.

"Bragging!" Wang Dengfeng disagreed.

Next second!

boom!

The driver in the front seat suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Wang Dengfeng's chin hit the center console directly.

"Fuck! It hurts so much!" Wang Dengfeng reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth.

The driver immediately turned around and apologized, "Master Wang, Master Yu, I'm so sorry, someone suddenly crossed the road just now..."

"It's okay." Yu Tingzhi said, "You continue to drive."

Wang Dengfeng looked at the blood on his fingers, then turned to look at Yu Tingzhi in the back seat, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

...

Not long after.

The car stopped in front of a club.

Wang Dengfeng first opened the door and got out of the car, then went around to the back seat and took out his wheelchair, "Third brother."

Yu Tingzhi put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, put his hand on Wang Dengfeng's hand, and sat in the wheelchair.

Wang Dengfeng pushed his wheelchair into the club, and the person in charge greeted him, "Young Master Wang, Mr. Yu."

"Manager Zhou, the old rules." Wang Dengfeng said.

"OK."

Manager Zhou took the two of them to the private room they had reserved.

The private room is large and luxurious, with a very palace decoration, which is in line with the temperament of a playboy.

Wang Dengfeng pushed his wheelchair until he stopped in front of an inconspicuous door in the innermost room.

open the door.

The scene in front of me changed instantly.

Different from the palace-style decoration outside, this small room is full of scholarly atmosphere, retro and elegant. There is a low table by the window. There is a screen in front of the low table that divides the room into two sections. There is also a hanging table above the low table.

As long as the person behind the screen lowers the bead curtain, it can block the view of the person sitting opposite the table.

"You go contact the person." Yu Tingzhi said.

"Okay." Wang Dengfeng nodded and walked outside.

After closing the door, Yu Tingzhi took out his mobile phone, opened a website, and then switched to a chat page.

The chat page above is still as it was half a month ago.

cy: May 9th at the Royal Court Club.

tz:Okay.

Today is already the 11th. He came to the club twice, but Cy was still missing.

Yu Tingzhi just sat in front of the short table, with his long legs folded together, his index finger tapping the mahogany table, and his thin lips pursed, making it unclear what he was thinking.

cy is the most mysterious hacker in the hacker world.

tz is the founder of the Hacker Alliance.

Neither of them had ever seen each other.

This meeting was because of a case in country y.

But for some reason, cy suddenly missed the appointment.

Ten minutes later, Yu Tingzhi came outside pushing a wheelchair.

"Young Master Yu! Come and have a drink!" A young man with yellow hair raised a bottle of wine towards Yu Tingzhi who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Yu Tingzhi picked up the wine bottle and said, "I won't stop getting drunk today!"

“Never stop drunk!”

A group of people started making noises.

Manager Zhou, who was guarding outside the door, heard this movement and shook his head meaningfully.

This group of unlearned and unskilled rich kids are really drunk now, living like parasites, intoxicated and dreamy.

Just when the atmosphere was at its most exciting, Yu Tingzhi's cell phone rang.

After answering the phone, he waved to Wang Dengfeng.

"What's wrong with Third Brother?" The music in the private room was too loud, and Wang Dengfeng ran over and asked loudly.

I don't know what Yu Tingzhi said. When Wang Dengfeng heard this, he immediately put away his careless expression and said, "I'll take you back right away." After saying that, he immediately put down his wine glass and pushed up his wheelchair.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave suddenly, Huang Mao immediately chased after them, "Brother Dengfeng, why are you leaving?"

"Third brother is in a hurry and has to go back. You guys have fun and eat. I'll pay for it today."

"okay!"

...

Half an hour later.

Yu family mansion.

As soon as Wang Dengfeng pushed his wheelchair to the door, he heard the angry voice of Mr. Yu in the mansion.

"I asked you brothers and sisters-in-law, how do you usually take care of Tingzhi? If Tingzhi doesn't come back so late, you don't know how to call and ask?"

Immortal.

Obviously they are all his grandchildren and daughters-in-law, but this old guy knows that he is partial to Yu Tingzhi.

Zheng Yuerong was so angry that she wanted to bite her silver teeth into pieces. She wanted to speak several times, but Yu Tingyuan suppressed her silently.

If you think about it with your toes, you should know that Mr. Yu's sudden return from abroad must be for the marriage between Yu Tingzhi and Song Baoyi.

If on the day of the engagement they suddenly found out that the Song family had replaced Song Baoyi, a talented girl, with a bumpkin from the countryside... the scene would have been extremely exciting.

Mr. Yu's heart is not in good condition, so it is not impossible that he will be directly angered to death.

Thinking of this, Yu Tingyuan narrowed his eyes.

Yu Tingye, the boss of the Yu family, and his wife Yang Zixuan also couldn't stand Mr. Yu's partiality.

Yu Tingzhi is just a loser who cannot hold up the wall, but Mr. Yu is as blind as he is, treating Yu Tingzhi as a treasure in the palm of his hand.

Yang Zixuan couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, look at what you said, it's not a three-year-old child, we can't watch him all the time!"

This is a double entendre.

After all, in their eyes, Yu Tingzhi is a waste that is worse than a three-year-old child.

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See you tomorrow~