The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 70 Mrs. Tang

Tang Chengxun quickly approached her, trying to pull her aside.

Unexpectedly, a middle-aged lady wearing a maroon cheongsam with Futuan pattern got up and stopped him.

Qingran looked at her, about 50 years old, tall and slightly plump, with a well-maintained face dignified and beautiful, revealing an innate grace, rare for such an age, a pair of black and white eyes are still clear and radiant.

She looked at Ye Qingran, although this girl was dressed weirdly, she was a beauty by looking at her features.

When she chooses a daughter-in-law, the most important thing is women's morality. Look at her dress, she is not much better on the inside!What kind of wild girl is this, and Xun'er also likes it?

In the past few days in Shanghai, listening to Cheng Xun and Zong Yuan praise this girl, their ears are callused, and their eyes are really as vulgar as usual!
The old lady was displeased.

Ye Qingran looked at the old lady with a face full of disgust, and felt a surge of excitement, so he had to continue pretending, the more vulgar and ignorant the better.

"Girl went to a girls' school?" The old lady broke the silence bravely.

"After three years of study, that's just a mixed diploma. The gentleman in the girls' school said that my qualifications are mediocre, and my admission is useless. I might as well find a good man to marry earlier." She looked ignorant and ignorant.

Zong Yuan and Xie Baoyi choked on this sentence at the same time.

"Who are there in the girl's family?" The old lady became interested.

"My father, my mother, two younger brothers, and an aunt outside. My father often told me that if you marry, you must marry a rich family like you. Although there may be three wives and four concubines, it doesn't matter, as long as you keep the main house If you have a seat, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." When Ye Qingran said this, she felt blushing.

"Okay—" Madam Tang gritted her teeth and nodded.

Xie Baoyi touched Ye Qingran's forehead, "What are you talking about, girl, do you have a fever?"

Ye Qingran shook off her hand, and smiled sweetly at Mrs. Tang, "You, are you - my future mother-in-law?"

"I don't have that blessing. You can go back, Miss Ye!" The old lady's face was pale, and she ordered loudly, "Send Miss Ye away!"

"Are you sure you want me to go? I haven't enjoyed the dinner yet!" Ye Qingran deliberately raised his voice.

"Please Miss Ye, where are you coming from and where are you going?" The old lady looked disgusted.

"Am I really leaving? No need to send it off, goodbye, everyone!" Ye Qingran turned around and ran out quickly.

Tang Chengxun got up to chase, but Mrs. Tang stopped him, "Xun'er, A Yuan, you two come to my study!"

The two of them stared at each other, and reluctantly left the study.

"Xun'er, is this the future daughter-in-law you're looking for?" Madam Tang slammed the table, "A Yuan, you follow him all day, just let him mess around like this!"

"Godmother, don't be angry, what you saw just now is just the surface, Miss Ye's ignorance and shallowness are just faking!" Zong Yuan smiled and stroked her chest.

"I hope she is faking it, because I'm afraid she doesn't have the capital! Why does she pretend? It's because our Tang family doesn't deserve her, or Cheng Xun doesn't deserve her. She's the kind of vixen who specializes in defrauding men of money. This woman is not as good as the one you used to be——that Lin Hongxi, Xun'er, the team training, our Tang family must be cautious when we marry. I think you are picky about women, and you don't care about marriage, I He Guima has already found a partner for you. It is the third lady of Chen Jiqiu's family, Chen Shuying, a famous poetry and book family in Kunming. A Yuan, send me a telegram to the Chen family in Yunnan immediately, asking Shuying to come to Shanghai. I'm engaged to Xun'er." The old lady's tone was strong, and no rebuttal was allowed.

Zong Yuan sneaked a glance at Tang Chengxun, Tang Chengxun gave him a wink, Zong Yuan smiled knowingly, "Listen to the godmother, I'll take a telegram."

Mrs. Tang waved again to Zong Yuan who was about to leave, "A Yuan, the engagement must be clearly stated in the telegram."

"Godmother, don't worry, I'll take care of things." Zong Yuan smiled evilly and walked to the door casually.

"Mom, I once said that I am in charge of my marriage." Tang Chengxun said in a persistent tone, "As long as I am satisfied, I can marry a wife."

Mrs. Tang sighed, "Xun'er, you used to look for women randomly, I just turned a blind eye to it, but now you want to marry a wife, not a concubine, don't you know the tradition of our Tang family? Once she becomes your main wife, announces to the clan, pays homage to the ancestral hall, all the family property of our Tang family must be handed over to her, and once she encounters someone who is not good, you will not be able to give up!"

"Mom, he is definitely not what you see!"

"Mom only believes what I see with my own eyes. I really didn't expect such a superficial and vulgar woman to fall into your eyes. In recent years, you have been fooled by these unmotivated women!"

"Mom, she has studied in the 'Qide' girls' high school for three years, and she is No.1 every year. Some magazines also have articles written by her. I can take you to the girls' high school to verify these. Her shallowness is just pretending. Yes, both Baoyi and A Yuan can confirm it."

"That kid Zongyuan wears the same trousers as you, and he didn't tell the truth to me, that girl Baoyi, I'm listening to you now, I don't believe anyone." The old lady patted the table stubbornly, "Xun'er, calm down , you are already 26, and our Tang family has no descendants yet, think about how your father can survive under the nine springs!"

Tang Chengxun said firmly, "I will not marry any woman except Ye Qingran!"

He walked out of the study.

Looking at the disappearing figure of her son, Mrs. Tang fell into deep thought.

After a long time, she took out her pen and paper, leaned over her desk, wrote a four or five-page letter, and sealed it.

She pressed the red button on the desk and said, "Let Mother Gui come to the study."

After a while, a capable woman in her 40s came in.

"Ah Gui, when you go out, send this to the Chen family. Remember, don't let anyone see it!" The old lady looked firmly.

"Okay!" Mother Gui responded, tucking the letter into her pocket, "Madam, why don't you send a telegram, a telegram is faster than a letter!"

"Let Zong Yuan take it, but I don't trust them. My own handwritten letter is more reliable. Don't let other people see it when you send it!"

"I understand this. Miss Chen Jiasan is really good. She has to be good-looking, literary and talented, virtuous and gentle, and a thoughtful person who is one in a million! It's not like this one today, who is stupid!"

"This child, Cheng Xun, really doesn't make me worry! This family business is getting bigger and bigger, and there is not even a housekeeper woman. I want to have a grandson as soon as possible!"

"As soon as the third lady comes, let them get engaged?"

The old lady nodded, "The engagement cannot be delayed any longer. Two years ago, I fell in love with Shuying. I blame Cheng Xun for ignoring her. Otherwise, the child would be called grandma now!"

"That girl Shuying probably has her eyes on our young master for a long time. Back then, the young master refused to marry her, and she refused to propose marriage to her by many famous sons. She just waited for the young master for two years. This girl has come to the end of all hardships." .”

(End of this chapter)