The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 190 Breaking the thought (2)

Situ Qingyin lightly raised one handsome eyebrow, "Grandpa, the chess field is like a battlefield, you can do whatever you want after the game is over."

"Brat, Qingrui loses every time I play chess with me, but you beat me every time."

Master Situ complained dissatisfiedly, but his gray eyebrows were raised, inadvertently revealing his proud attitude of this grandson.

Even though Qingrui lost to him every time and Qingyin let him lose every time, he admired this grandson even more in his heart and was proud of him.

Situ Qingyin smiled disapprovingly, "So, I'm not Qingrui."

"Yesterday your auntie Xia came to our house and told your mother about you and girl Xia. It's time for you to find a woman to help you take care of the family affairs."

Situ Qingyin paused slightly when playing chess, and then put the chess pieces in another position, which directly made old man Situ change his face in anger.

"No more, let's talk about your marriage."

The old man played with his childish temper, pushed the chessboard in his direction, and picked up the glass to drink water.

Situ Qingyin looked at him with a half-smile, "Grandpa, I'll let you play a game, how about you promise me one thing?"

"what's up?"

The old man looked at his grandson warily.

As the Patriarch of the Situ Family, Qing Yin also controls the entire Disi Group, what matters can he not handle and need his help?

This kid doesn't open his mouth so easily, but once he does, it must be no small matter.

However, he stared at Situ Qingyin for a long while, but he didn't see anything strange on his sculpted face.

There was a calm and calm expression between his brows.

The slender body leaned back on the chair behind him, with a bit of elegance and dignity in his laziness.

"What did you say first?"

"My marriage is completely up to me, and none of you will interfere."

Situ Qingyin said it calmly, but the old man immediately objected, "How is this possible? You are not only marrying a wife, but also looking for the mistress. If you marry a woman who can't afford the status of the mistress, how can you make it happen?" Everyone takes it?"

"Grandpa, do you think I will marry a woman casually?"

Situ Qingyin asked back.

Pick up the cup and pour yourself a cup of tea.

The old man looked at him seriously, "Qingyin, looking at the whole country Y, Xia Yatou is the best candidate at present."

On this point, he felt that Qingyin should be clearer than anyone else.

His marriage is destined to be linked to politics and interests.

It can't be a simple affair between children and two people who are happy with each other.

The point is, with Qingyin's unfeminine temperament, if he really made the decision, then he, an old man, would not be able to hug his great-grandson before he died.

Situ Qingyin's handsome brows were stained with a touch of coldness.

"Grandpa, although Bingqing is excellent and capable, she is not suitable to be the head of the Situ family. She has her own career, so it is impossible to abandon her hobbies and be trapped in the Situ family."

"You are wrong about that."

Master Situ suddenly smiled.

The look of pride is obvious, "Yesterday your Auntie Xia specifically mentioned this point, saying that Xia Yatou herself said that she is willing to give up everything she has now for you, and wholeheartedly be your good wife."

"But I don't want to."

Situ Qingyin frowned and refused flatly.

No mercy.

It made the old man's expression change, and his thick eyebrows frowned, "Qingyin, your parents and I have acquiesced to Bingqing's from the beginning, and now you suddenly say you don't want to, is it possible that you have someone you like?"

(End of this chapter)