Chapter IV. Meeting between husband and wife
The night sky of the city was filled with a bewitching and bewitching beauty. Even the night wind of this seaside city had a salty taste to it, making people feel very comfortable.
A white car headed for the center of the city’s most dazzling villa complex. Qin Chen leaned against the back seat with his sunglasses on and closed his eyes. He wore only simple t-and aqua-blue jeans. His long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, making him look like a college student.
She had spent the day with her mother, and now it was time for her to return to the Tang family. Sometimes it was like a dream, making it hard for her to believe that she had returned home.
This is not a cold Rome, but a strange, familiar city.
The car slowly drove into the villa complex, then headed into a courtyard style villa. “Gothic architecture rose from the ground, red iron gates were opened, and a small garden was surrounded by shade. There were all sorts of flowers blooming, making one feel very comfortable and beautiful.”
This is the Tang Clan, the most dazzling and eye-catching clan in G City.
This is how the Tang Clan, the so-called noble clan, never gave Qin Zhen a single trace of happiness or happiness.
“Young nainai, we’re here.”
The driver stopped the car, got out, and opened the door wide for Qin Guan.
Qin Xuan gave the driver a smile before stepping out of the car. She took off her sunglasses and looked at the Tang family, which was as dazzling as a castle, with a cold smile.
Young nainai, what a sarcastic title.
Entering the great hall, Tang Zeyi, the head of the Tang clan, welcomed him with a warm and scholarly smile.
“Oh, I’m finally back.” “My God, what are you wearing?”
A high-pitched female voice, coquettish tone, and wearing a luxurious dress came to Tang Zeyi’s side. She raised her eyebrows at Qin Chen’s attire, and a look of disdain quickly appeared on her face.
She is Tang Zeyi’s qizi, Xie Fengyi, an extremely noble woman. For her, who had always been well-dressed, Qin Chen’s current attire was a disgrace to the Tang family.
Qin Guan lowered his head slightly, revealing a faint smile. He didn’t pay much attention to Xie Fengyi’s words. Instead, he greeted them with a simple wave of his hand.
“I’ve worked hard all this way. Take a seat and rest first. Jiede Chen will be back soon.”
Tang Zeyi’s attitude toward Qin Chen had always been gentle. He nodded his head, and the name ‘Tang Jiechen’ popped up all of a sudden, causing her heart to palpitate.
It had been a long time since they last saw each other. Even she was on the verge of forgetting what her other half of the marriage certificate looked like.
The family sat on the sofa in the living room. In Qin Guan’s memory, Tang Zeyi was the best person in the entire Tang family for her. She was still very respectful to this man who shook the world in G City.
Not long after they had sat down, a sharp siren sounded in the courtyard outside, causing Qin Zhen to furrow his brows involuntarily. He suddenly had a bad premonition.
“The young master is back.”
The servant standing at the door called out in respect. Xie Fengyi walked forward happily when he heard that it was his son. Tang Zeyi and Qin Shen were the only ones left sitting at the same place.
She hadn’t seen Tang Jie Chen for four years. He was her own zhangfu, but she didn’t feel the slightest bit of joy or excitement from seeing him. Instead, she felt some resistance.
At that moment, a tall figure appeared at the door. The man was dressed in a black suit, and his close-fitting suit perfectly outlined his manly figure. His long legs were spread out.He had an impatient look on his face, and as soon as he entered the house, Tang Jiexi tore off his tie. His black eyes were filled with an inexplicable sense of ridicule and mockery as he looked in Qin Chen’s direction.
As they looked at each other, Qin Chen’s eyebrows twitched slightly. His heart thumped in his chest, and he couldn’t help but clench his fists. His long fingernails dug into the flesh of his palms, and pain began to creep in.
She did not know why she was so nervous. She only glanced at Tang Jiechen for a moment before lowering her eyes as if she were avoiding him. Her palms were soaked with sweat.
“Jechen, you’re back.”
The atmosphere was clearly stifling. Tang Zeyi got up from the sofa, his voice still as usual.
Tang Jechen walked in step by step, then took off his coat and looked lazily at Qin Chen.
They hadn’t seen each other for four years, and he had never known or been interested in knowing his own name as the qizi.
She was a bit of a surprise to him, and he had to admit that even though she was wearing a plain face, he still couldn’t hide her delicate face.
But Tang Jiechen hated her, and even though he hadn’t seen her for a long time, he still hated her to the bone when he saw her.
“Let me go upstairs and take a bath.”
She ignored Qin Chen as if he didn’t even look at her. “Tang Jie Chen didn’t even spare her a glance as he walked past her and headed for the stairs, leaving behind Qin Xuan, who was standing awkwardly in the middle of the hall.”
Seeing his son’s attitude, Tang Zeyi’s tone rose. Before he could finish, Qin Guan pulled his son’s hand and interrupted him with a smile.
“Dad, I brought presents for you and Mom in Rome, okay?”
The little woman’s voice was not soft, and it fell into the ears of Tang Jechen, who had already ascended the stairs. Was this woman helping him out? You want to curry favor with him as soon as you came out? “Heh, the man’s lips curled up in a cold smile, revealing a scoffing chuckle …”