Ning Zhi Yuan coldly threw down one word, then softly said to Lu Yong Chun: "Yongchun, give your car key to him, let him drive the carriage back."

Lu Yong Chun took out his own car key and threw it over to the Silver Fox. The Silver Fox caught it quickly and dragged Lu Yong Chun away, throwing him back a sentence: "Go to the gas station first and help Yongchun fill the tank."

Silver Fox:...

Who did he offend? Would it be easy for him to send a betrothal gift all the way to China?

He was so tired that he was about to explode. When he arrived at his destination, he had not eaten a single mouthful of hot food, soaked a bowl of instant noodles, and barely managed to fill up 30% of his stomach. He did not even have time to rest before he had to help the young madam drive the car back.

Trap him!

Junior Sect Master was trying to trick him.

Even if adding oil didn't cost too much, Silver Fox still felt extremely wronged.

Looking at Junior Sect Master's att.i.tude, he was cold to him, but he was so tender and considerate to the young mistress that it made him jealous!

Ning Zhi Yuan was too lazy to care about the grievances of the Silver Fox, and brought Lu Yong Chun out of the Ning Family.

On the way, Lu Yong Chun asked probingly: "Was it Mr. Feng who asked Jun Li to send the betrothal gift?"

"Yes."

"He's being considerate."

Ning Zhi Yuan coldly snorted. "This is a sugar-coated cannonball."

Lu Yong Chun did not understand.

He sent a generous betrothal gift to me, telling me how much money the sect spent to prepare you a betrothal gift. The flame door has an official position, and all the high ranking officials are clear about the amount of a.s.sets there are. After the official position has shrunk, they will naturally fill them up again, and that is my responsibility.

Lu Yong Chun was startled, then laughed bitterly: "You people have plans behind your gifts."

Ning Zhi Yuan continued to speak: "This old man disguised himself and allowed me to take over the entire flame door, so that the old man could go and enjoy himself. With his personality, once he lost the responsibility of the sect, do you think there would be any peace in this world? We all do not have peaceful days ahead of us, and I still want to live a few peaceful days. At the very least, I will have to wait until we give birth to a few children before I can take over flame door. "

Thinking about how Feng Ba Tian liked being a man of character, Lu Yong Chun nodded and said, "I can't let him be so easy."

Feng Ba Tian was about to vomit blood.

What sort of heirs are these? He's already so old, yet he still doesn't want him to retire.

On the other hand, on the side of the flame door, it was as if the position of the Sect Master was being pierced by needles. On the other hand, even though the Sect Master was sitting on their b.u.t.ts, and Ning Zhi Yuan was not willing to sit on them, Feng Ba Tian suddenly felt that he had not nurtured the ambition of the young b.a.s.t.a.r.d s to fight for the position of patriarch.

The faces of everyone in flame door darkened!

Loyalty was something to be ridiculed!

"Those things have already been delivered to my home, can I still return them?" Lu Yong Chun was worried that the Sect Master would take the initiative, but she was not able to do so.

Ning Zhi Yuan muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "It is indeed very difficult to withdraw, but it is not like there is no other way. "Of course, if the old man is willing to concede, we can accept it. With such a betrothal gift, you will be able to get married. I want to give you a wedding that will shake the entire city."

Lu Yong Chun laughed: Even if they did not deliver such a gift, you would have allowed me to get married. In truth, I do not care if the wind blows, as long as I am married to you, even if we do not have a wedding, I am happy, and also feel happy.

Ning Zhi Yuan looked at her with a doting look in his eyes as he lightly berated her: "Silly girl, the person who loves you would rather be wronged than to let you suffer any grievances."

CEO of Ning University who could not speak words of love, could say a few very sincere words from time to time, but those words moved Lu Yong Chun even more than words of love.

If he was not driving, Lu Yong Chun really wanted to jump into his embrace.

Kirin Manor.

Lu Family.

There were several new cars parked in the yard, all famous.

It was one of the betrothal presents sent by the flame door.

Other than the large items, the small items were all wrapped in red paper with the word "Pick" written in large letters, telling others that it was Ning Zhi Yuan's betrothal gift to Lu Yong Chun.

There was too much s.p.a.ce on the first floor, and all the furniture on the first floor had been moved to the second floor, otherwise there wouldn't be room for people.

The men who came to present them were all carefully selected by Feng Ba Tian. They were all of the younger generation, ranging from twenty-five to thirty-five years old, and all of them wore black suits.

A closer look would reveal that these people were all about the same height and did not look bad at all.

The old man from Sect Master had thought it through carefully, wanting to make the young generation show their faces, and see if they could seduce the little girls back to a good marriage. When the Sect Master was like him, trying to solve the marriage problems of the younger generation, how many people could there be?

Lu Yong Chun's sister was curiously sizing up the rows of black-clothed men sitting in front of her.

All the stools in the house had been brought in, but they were not enough to sit on, so he went to the next room to borrow quite a few stools.

These people who were in charge of delivering the betrothal gifts were all trained. They sat orderly and orderly on the first floor. This made the first floor, which was already more than half filled with gifts, even more crowded.

"One, two, three, four, five …" Second Miss Lu was still counting the number of black-clothed men sitting there. His counted small hands were patted lightly by Mrs. Lu, causing her to stick out his tongue playfully, then those rows of black-clothed men all looked over.

The Lu Family and his daughter froze.

Everyone's gaze fell on the equally beautiful face of Second Miss Lu, but those young men did not have any other expressions. On the contrary, it was Second Miss's face that had turned red from embarra.s.sment.

"Cough cough, that, that, the room is a little crowded, can you guys..." Forget it, let's just squeeze. It's cold outside. " Mr. Lu was also shocked.

If Ning Zhi Yuan said that these were his people, then they were the people from the flame door.

He never thought that the people of flame door would all look to be elites, making people want to s.n.a.t.c.h them back home to be son-in-law. It was a pity, he only had two daughters, one of them was Ning Zhi Yuan's fiancee, and the other one was his younger daughter … Sigh, there are too many candidates to choose.

Mr. Lu looked at his wife's stomach in regret. It was a pity that they only had two daughters, if they had dozens of daughters, all these elites would become his son-in-law. Haha, he would be at ease.

A husband should not be a wife.

When Mr. Lu glanced at her regretfully, she immediately knew what her man was thinking. She glared at her husband in displeasure, and Mr. Lu even winked at her, allowing her to see the regret in his eyes.

He was truly regretful. Why did he not give birth to tens of daughters?

Mrs. Lu:...

Do you think she's a pig? Even pigs couldn't give birth to that many!