The Eldest Daughter Was Reborn
Chapter 142's

Zhang Yansheng was told by Yue Song the day before the meeting that other than Father Yue, he would also see old man Yue Song.

"You're just pretending you don't know." Yue Song said helplessly, "they both have to tell me that they want to give you a 'surprise'."

For any girl who would meet the male elder, this was a surprise, not a surprise.

Zhang Yansheng helped his forehead: "Your parents ..."

“They are both like children, you will know when you touch them.” Yue Song's tone of voice was filled with helplessness.

In comparison, he was more like a heartbroken old man.

Zhang Yansheng laughed: "That's it, don't worry."

On New Year's Day, Zhang Yansheng arrived as expected.When he appeared, Yue Song saw the eyes of the three people in his house lit up.

Zhang Yansheng offered a companion gift. No need to be too expensive, just talk about it.

"I don't know if the two of you are back, and not preparing anything." He said seriously. Didn't you tell her to pretend not to know? That's relieving.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mother Yue Song was very happy, "It's okay when people come."

The first time I met, Master Yue gave me a thin red envelope, and knew it contained a check as soon as I squeezed it, and old man Yue Song gave me a green jade bracelet. This was the first meeting ceremony for the elders to meet with the juniors.

The elders were very easy to get along with, Yue Song's parents did not have any arrogance, they were very relaxed people. They told Zhang Yansheng about the two farms they had just set up in Australia, and kindly invited him to play with them.

There was no worry and pressure between their eyebrows that ordinary people had. There is also a kind of heart-to-heart relationship between husband and wife. One person opens his mouth and the other knows what the other person wants to say.

There was even a hint of innocence in what he said, which often made Zhang Yan smile.

In comparison, Grandpa Yue put a lot of pressure on people.

He was full of energy and his eyes were sharp, and he felt extremely strong.

He asked about Zhang Yansheng's previous investment in the film, and asked if he had made any other investments afterwards.

Zhang Yansheng said: "I've invested in two million small-level projects. They are a well-regulated and traditional industry. They are relatively conservative and the rate of return is not high, but it can be expected. The previous time was pure luck. I don't have anything. Understood. Luck will not always exist. It is better to learn from the beginning and start from an early age. Before graduating, I will not invest more than tens of millions of dollars for now."

This attitude was neither arrogant nor rushed, unlike some youngster who occasionally won small by luck and had to lift his tail to the sky.

Grandpa Yue's eyes looked at Zhang Yansheng more excitedly.

Zhang Yansheng could feel the old man's satisfaction and fondness for him, but the old man was different from Yuesong's parents. Zhang Yansheng felt that old man Yuesong was really here to watch the fun. They had no expectations or requirements for Yuesong and Zhang Yansheng.

But dad is different, dad is obviously different.

There were several times during the conversation, the old man's voice had to stray, and he would wear "Future," and "Later". Every time he was interrupted by Yue Song secretly, and then forced him back with his eyes.

The old man was sad, so he could only get rid of the imagination of his four generations first, so as not to scare the little girl who had just sat down in the first year.

Zhang Yansheng pretended not to understand, he would not take stubborn words.

Miraculously, old man Yue Song also did not reply, they both looked at him, clearly wanting to shift the topic. If the average male parent is already satisfied with women, do they not always begin to urge for marriage and childbirth?

There were no supporters, and the old man had the sadness of the hero's twilight, and he was even more sad.

Zhang Yansheng upheld the etiquette as a guest, came at the right time, held a friendly meeting with the elders, had lunch, sat for a while and had tea together, and stood in time to leave. She was not driving, Yue Song picked her up in the morning, and of course Yue Song sent her back.

“I think my parents will run away tonight.” He said, “They didn't even open the box. They came back to see you, and they don't plan to stay.”

"The idea of escaping a little ..." Zhang Yansheng helped his forehead.

"Just run." Yue Song said firmly, "Our family has been single-passed for three generations. My grandfather always wanted them to have more births. When I grow up, I want my parents to have another one. But my mother was so nauseous, gave birth to me. She had enough, and she resolutely refused to have any more children. My father took her away. Otherwise, you think why the two of them refused to return to China, it's to hide from my grandfather."

"My grandfather is now older and more anxious than ever. He will definitely urge the two of us to get married early and have children early. "Yue Song said, "If you don't like listening, just treat it as if you don't like it. Ignore him, I'll stop him. Hold him."

Grandma said that there was no dispute with the elders, so you would not have to argue face-to-face, discuss it vaguely, and communicate with Yue Song personally.

Grandma also said that if she had you in her heart, she would stand in your way and would not embarrass you. Looking at the parents, it just so happened to be able to understand the attitude of the boys.

Grandma is really here.

Zhang Yan rang his lips: "OK."

Yue Song asked her about the arrangement for two days.

“Do you think he looks like that?” Zhang Yansheng said, “He had a dream that he was dead, and he was so afraid that he would go to worship and suffer bad luck. He arrived at home.”

Yue Song laughed.

New Year's Day is customizable, and there are three consecutive holidays. Early the next morning, Zhang Yansheng drove to Nanshan Temple on the outskirts of the mountain. He first accompanied Xu Lichen to worship and donated a hundred thousand yuan to incense.

I was struck by the host, and I personally came out to receive them, take down their names, and post a list of achievements—when the achievement tablet was carved another time, they would also be engraved on it.

He asked the two people why they had come to worship, and he personally interpreted Xu Lichen's dream.

"The life of bad luck in dreams has passed, and the reality will be very quiet." Although the old monk did not eat oil, he had seen too many secular people and knew what these people wanted to hear. He was wearing a monk robe, with a white beard and a fluttering white beard, his temperament was very tight, and his words were philosophical, which made one feel as if he had been enlightened when he heard it.

Xu Lichen was a person who felt very enlightened.

He patted her on the thigh: "You're right! It is true that nothing is true in reality! I'm fine now!"

The shadow in Xu Lichen's heart was settled by a prominent monk, and he went on a vegetarian diet with Zhang Yansheng beaming, and finally he was willing to tell her about the nightmare he had.

Zhang Yansheng asked a lot of details about Wang Qian.

Xu Lichen could not help but ask, "Why do you suddenly remember to ask me about this dream and Wang Qian?"

Xu Lichen knew too much in his dreams, and Zhang Yansheng did not want him to know more.

She said: "When I saw her on Christmas Eve, I suddenly remembered the dream you were talking about. At that moment, it scares you like something."

At that moment, Xu Lichen was indeed scared, so scared that he was not clear in panic, Zhang Yansheng threw a large ear scraper to stop him.

Xu Lichen scratched his neck: "A blank egg! Nothing!!"

Zhang Yansheng spent the money to find private investigators who specialize in tracking and investigating infidelity and helping to arrest rape.

It doesn't sound too good on the table, but it's very neat.

"Wang Qian and Huang Zhe, their mother were cousins, and they were cousins separated by one floor. The two have a good relationship and often have contacts. The two can find each other in their circle of friends and QQ space. Traces." He said solemnly, "Ms. Zhang, you have misunderstood the relationship between your girlfriend and her cousin. However, according to my follow-up observations, your boyfriend is indeed not very honest. There was contact, and I used to go in and out of nightclubs. I'm taking a picture here..."

Zhang Yansheng repackaged himself as Huang Zhe's girlfriend, and under the guise of investigating whether his girlfriend cheated on him, let private investigators figure out the relationship between Wang Qian and Huang Zhe. They really are brothers.

He was not interested in Huang Zhe's relationship between men and women, and said to private investigators: "I recently discovered that my 'boyfriend' was a bit wrong. He knows some messy people. I suspect that those people may have taken him to take drugs. You can figure it out. Is this a problem?"

The private detective agreed.

He continued tracking for a while, telling Zhang Yansheng: "Your suspicions are correct. He did use drugs, but he should still be in his infancy, and he still has time to save her."

But Zhang Yansheng was not at all trying to save Huang Zhe's trash. He was just trying to prove his point.

Sure enough, as he thought, Huang Zhe was not drowning at the moment. He also remembered that Huang Zhe was just a funny and fun person when he first met. Then gradually it becomes different.

If one gets into a drug pit, there is always a process from inhaling to trading.

Zhang Yansheng did not hide from Yue Song when he did this. Since Yue Song even wanted to take over at first, he would. But this was Zhang Yansheng's business, not to mention the many causes and consequences in it that were inconvenient to tell Yue Song. If only to break this grievance, Zhang Yansheng himself would be the end.

Zhang Yansheng said: "He will sink deeper and deeper. If I said that I didn't plan to do it now and wanted to keep it later, would I think I was too cruel?"

He looked at Yue Song.

Yue Song covered her hair and told her: "If you are willing to hand this to me, I promise to do it more cruelly than you. There are some things that cannot be forgiven and tolerated. Indulging in evil is the same as suppressing good. Tolerance towards such a person would only harm more people."

Zhang Yansheng held his hand and smiled slightly.

Nothing, it makes people feel more comfortable than that person agreeing with your three views and principles of doing things.

“Where are others?” Yue Song would not forget Wang Qian.

He clearly remembered that Zhang Yansheng was standing on the street on Christmas Eve, his face rarely pale.

She is a brave and angry girl. He won't be easily frightened. Her tone was also plain when she mentioned that someone had tried to sedate her.

He was shocked by the unexpected malice.

He asked: "What are you going to do with others?"