No One Will Inherit My Wealth

Chapter 3: Chapter 3 What a Perfect Man!

Translator: CTCTRANS Editor: CTCTRANS

“You’re delicate and noble, but your temper changes like the wind. What nonsense are you talking about? Of course, I’ll live well and not die!” Qingzhi threw the bottle on the ground, and it broke into pieces.

Song Yan was drenched in wine, and his eyes couldn’t open. As he wiped his face, almost furious and just about to open his mouth, Qingzhi interrupted him with a cold look.

“Who was the one who proposed to get engaged to me back then? It was the Songs. Who was the one who proposed to cancel the engagement now? It’s still the Songs!”

“The Songs is shameless! Do you think I’m desperate for a husband? I, Lu Qingzhi, descended from a noble family, married into the Songs, bringing wealth and money with me. I didn’t make you kneel, but you should smile at me. Now, how dare you show me a grim face?”

The people around looked at Lu Qingzhi in shock.

Was she off her meds?

Or was she so stimulated that she had gone completely insane?

“Lu Qingzhi!” Song Yan was utterly enraged. He wished he could strangle this stupid, pretentious, and shameless woman in front of him.

How dare she denigrate the Songs in front of many people and talk loudly about marrying down?

“Qingzhi, don’t be angry. Come with me. We can talk things out and discuss the engagement. Don’t say such hurtful words.” Song Yan’s mother, Su Hui, hurriedly grabbed Lu Qingzhi’s arm.

“There’s no need to discuss it anymore, Mrs. Song!” Qingzhi pulled her arm out.

“Why not? Qingzhi, didn’t you say you will only marry Ah Yan in this lifetime?”

Qingzhi was so angry that she laughed. She remembered that in the novel, Song Yan’s mother greatly adored the female lead, Lu Wanwan. She always treated Lu Qingzhi as an antithesis, and her words were disgusting. Now, she was pretending to be a loving mother-in-law.

“I already have someone to engage!” Qingzhi lifted her chin and scanned the entire hall. Then, her eyes abruptly lit up.

A tall man stood in a corner far away, with perfect proportions of features, sharp angles, and handsome with perseverance. His thin lips were the most attractive. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He was about 1.9 meters tall. With such an outstanding appearance, he could instantly attract her gaze no matter how far he stood.

“It’s him!” Qingzhi raised her hand and pointed.

Suddenly, all eyes fell on the man holding the red wine glass.

At this point, the eyes of all the women in the room lit up so brightly that their eyes wouldn’t move.

Who was this man?

Why didn’t anybody notice that he was not inferior to Song Yan at all? What a perfect man!

Huo Jiting, pointed at by Qingzhi, slowly raised his head. He was stunned.

“Sorry, I don’t know you!”

Like the fine red wine in his glass, a deep voice rang out. It was mellow and intoxicating!

Qingzhi was blinded by lust and waved her hand. “Bodyguards, come on! Tie him up and bring him home!”

Huo Jiting was speechless.

Standing at the side, Han Sheng was so scared that the red wine in his glass almost spilled. They had come to Zembla to understand the situation. Why did such a scene of a “groom kidnapping” suddenly happen?

“Mr. Huo, should we get someone to deal with this?” Han Sheng asked in a low voice.

“No need, let her tie me up! I need an identity in Zembla!” Huo Jiting put the glass in Han Sheng’s hand and left with the bodyguard.

“Qingzhi …” Song Yan’s mom stomped her foot anxiously as she watched Lu Qingzhi leave.

Song Yan sneered. “Mom, let her go. She’s the kind of person who would take advantage of anyone weak. She must be up to something this time!”