C45 (1/2)

Qin Mingyue looked at Chen Sanqiu a little blankly. She could not feel any hypocrisy from Chen Sanqiu's body, and when Chen Sanqiu said the words ”I will grant you ten thousand acres of good fortune, a mountain full of fruit trees, and a lifetime of honor”, that kind of self-confident and charming expression made Qin Mingyue's heart involuntarily and quickly beat.

There was no luxury car, no private jet, nor was there any private cruise ship. However, the myriad acres of fertile land and the whole mountain fruit tree gave Qin Mingyue a warm feeling that made her heart pound with eagerness.

”Ten thousand acres of fertile land, filled with fruit trees. How can you give me a lifetime of glory?” Qin Mingyue's face turned red as she turned her head to the side and tried her best to retort.

Chen Sanqiu did not explain either. Smiling at Qin Mingyue, he said, ”You'll soon know what I mean.”

She quickly stood up and walked to the door. Qin Mingyue suddenly stopped and turned to Chen Sanqiu: ”I'll take it as a joke, you shouldn't take it too much into your heart. My life, is not my own responsibility.”

Chen Sanqiu saw Qin Mingyue standing at the entrance, the sunlight shining down on her, that sadness causing Chen Sanqiu's heart to tremble.

Chen Sanqiu pursed his lips together as he watched Qin Mingyue drive off with Su Tian Ci in a daze.

”Do you think I'm joking?” Chen Sanqiu sighed, with his current strength, speaking out like that was indeed a funny joke.

With a grin on his face, Chen Sanqiu thought about the bank card in his hand and the company's business license.

”Sanqiu Agricultural Co., Ltd.”

Looking at the name on the business license, Chen Sanqiu grinned. He walked back to the living room in large strides, put everything away, and then left, wanting to go to the village committee to see how his parents were doing.

Just as he walked to the door, he met the hastily approaching Widow Li. When he saw Chen Sanqiu, he immediately said anxiously: ”Not good, let's go to the village committee to take a look. Aunt and Aunt Luo are fighting.”

Chen Sanqiu was startled, his head was a little muddled: ”Aunt Luo? ”Which Aunt Luo?”

”Zhao Lingling's mom.” Widow Li Jun rolled her eyes at Chen Sanqiu and said, ”You don't even know your future mother-in-law?”

Chen Sanqiu's heart immediately skipped a beat. Thinking of how Luo Xiangyu's old masters were able to fight so hard to the point where they were crying for their mothers, he did not care about the bitter look on the little widow's face and hastily ran to the village committee.

Looking at Chen Sanqiu's back, which was running towards the village chief, he pouted and stomped his feet, ”I don't know if you can thank me.”

After saying a few more words with hidden bitterness, the little widow Li quickly ran over as well.

Chen Sanqiu took quick steps and was the first to run to the village committee. He saw that his mother, Tan Liuxiang, and Zhao Lingling's mother, Luo Xiangyu, did not have any intention to fight, and the two of them were actually hugging each other, crying bitterly.

Chen Sanqiu was dumbstruck.

He took a look at Zhao Lingling, who was standing behind Luo Xiangyu with a face full of bewilderment, then winked at her and asked her what was going on.

Zhao Ling Ling angrily turned her head away from Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu was bored, seeing his father Chen Zuyin sitting together with the village secretary, Zhao Qingfan, and the village chief, Zhao Baoliang, calmly drinking his tea, as though he did not see the scene before him, he could not help but grin.

It didn't look like what Widow Li had said. His mother, Tan Lianxiang, was going to fight with Luo Xiangyu.