When drinking tea in the afternoon with Qian Xuan, Liu Zhizhong could also sense it.
Deep down, Qian Xuan had feelings of affection and adoration for Feng Xiaoyue, but being caught in the midst of a high society, he was helpless.
From this perspective, it seemed a bit understandable why Qian Xuan encouraged Liu Zhizhong to win over Feng Xiaoyue.
I can't have her, and I won't let Xiang Wenhua have her either, nor will I let the Zheng Family trade Feng Xiaoyue away. Why not let my little brother Liu Zhizhong have her? Isn't that good?
Perhaps, this was Qian Xuan's intention. His sentiment, or loyalty, was truly reaching a certain height.
Thinking about this, Liu Zhizhong could only manage a wry smile.
If he were to get Feng Xiaoyue, how would he explain to the father-in-law?
Wouldn't this instantly offend both the Zheng Family and the Xiang Family?
Damn, this mortal world, this life, sigh～～～～
At five in the afternoon, sure enough, someone from the Zheng Family arrived.
A burgundy Bentley Bentayga slowly pulled up at the entrance of the villa, and Liu Zhizhong saw it, his position just right, facing the front door.
And in the driver's seat of this Bentley was none other than Zheng Sanjing's sister, Zheng Shishi.
Having met once at the mourning hall, Liu Zhizhong could not forget this beauty-in-the-making.
He couldn't forget her because both her appearance and demeanor were outstanding.
Zheng Shishi, at 27 years old, was at the age appropriate for discussing marriage.
Her long hair parted in a 3:7 ratio, adorned with a beautifully unique diamond hairpin, gleaming brilliantly. Some wavy locks draped down one side of her pretty face, adding a touch of liveliness and spontaneity.
Her oval face, slender eyebrows, fluttering lashes, and straight nose paired with slightly upturned red lips, her figure accentuated under the straps of a light purple dress, making her an exceptionally glamorous sight.
Currently, Liu Zhizhong wasn't sure if Zheng Shishi was working or not. She might not be working either. The family was so powerful that their children didn't really need to work. Just maintaining the family legacy and managing social relations well was enough.
As for making money, there were indeed a plethora of people who could handle that for their class.
Seeing Zheng Shishi arrive, Liu Zhizhong was somewhat surprised.
He couldn't grasp the Zheng Family's approach.
They actually sent Little Sister Zheng to entertain guests?
Nonetheless, he quickly used the remote control in the tea room to open the villa's gates, letting Zheng Shishi's car in. He then got up, taking big steps downstairs, ready to greet her in the garden, and also preparing to head out.
As he reached the steps at the front door on the first floor, Zheng Shishi had already turned her luxurious car around.
She rolled down the window of the driver's seat, revealing her charming pretty face, and smiled, "Brother Zhizhong, get in my car, you don't need to drive tonight."
Liu Zhizhong was slightly taken aback, then gave a captivating smile, "Sure, thanks a lot, Miss Shishi."
"No problem, it's nothing. Whether you quit the circle or not, I'm still your fan! Get in!"
"Alright, thank you, Miss Shishi."
Liu Zhizhong quickly settled into the passenger seat next to Zheng Shishi. The comfortable seat almost made him sink right into it.
"Wow～～～ Miss Shishi, this car is not bad at all! The leather is so skin-friendly." Liu Zhizhong said, while reaching out to stroke the leather seats. Check latest chapters at 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝙣𝙚𝙩
"Haha, thanks! Seems like you've recovered well, although your voice has changed a bit."
Liu Zhizhong sighed and nodded, "Not like it used to be!"
While driving, Zheng Shishi said, "To me, it feels about the same, not much difference."
"Well, that's generally true, but still, there's a difference. I have the most say about my own voice."
"By the way, Miss Shishi, being so young and beautiful, you must have a lot of suitors, right?"
Is Liu Zhizhong already starting to probe here?