The atmosphere in the car suddenly became quiet and awkward.
Wang Zining was furious. He wanted to jump out of the car and fight this guy in person, but he could only hold it in. After all, he didn't have the courage to jump out of the car at 60 km/h.
Wang Zijin secretly pointed at her phone, hinting at Qin Ze to look at his phone.
Qin Ze took it out and saw that Sister Ziwei had sent him a message. [What are you doing? Did you take the wrong medicine?]
Qin Ze was stunned for a moment before he typed a reply. [Didn't you tell me to fight back?]
Wang Zijin covered her face. [I only told you to be more strong-willed, not to become a mobile complaining machine. I wanted to beat you up just now. You're so cheap.]
Qin Ze curled his lips and replied, [To be honest, when faced with a disobedient little brat like your brother, I can either ignore him or beat him up. I can't hit him, right? That's why I can only fight back.]
Wang Zijin: [Okay! Maybe we deal with things differently.]
Qin Ze: [How did you deal with it? I'll study.]
Wang Zijin: [Watch me.]
Wang Zijin put away her phone and said calmly, [Actually, whether or not he studies well doesn't mean anything. Grandpa said that Zining is smart. He just didn't put his intelligence into studying. When he grows up and wants to start a career, he'll be smart enough to do it.]
"So, Sister Zijin, what are you trying to say after laying out so much?
Qin Ze didn't know what she was trying to do, but he knew that it wasn't as simple as just praising his cousin.
Uncle Wang nodded with a smile.
Wang Zining was overjoyed. [Sister, you know me the best. My parents only told me to study hard. They don't know what I like.]
Wang Zijin smiled faintly. "So you like women!"
Uncle Wang: [???]
Wang Zining was dumbfounded.
Wang Zijin said, [Although I'm in Shanghai, I know a little about what happened at school. I heard that during PE class, you blocked a girl in class at the toilet door and kissed and hugged her. You even threatened her not to tell the teacher or the school would expel her. Second Uncle definitely doesn't know about this. Second Aunt won't tell you either. Zining, I'm afraid that you'll go astray.]
Uncle Wang stared at his son with a murderous look.
Wang Zining was stunned. He wondered if he didn't check the almanac before he left.
Wang Zining's negative emotions …
Wang Zijin took out her phone and typed a message. "That's it. Complain under the banner that it's for their own good. Slander them and make their parents shed tears of gratitude. Your way of doing things is too easy to attract hate. Learn from it. "
In his heart, Sister's * * * s * * * * * s *.
Sister Ziwei's actions were like a scheming b * tch in a TV series.
She would act weak, kind, and sensible in front of men. She would try her best to harm the female lead and say innocently, [Sister, what did I do wrong to make you hate me so much? Please hit me and scold me. Don't be angry with me …]
Wang Zining was completely honest now. He felt that Sister Ziwei was doing it on purpose. She was taking revenge on him for finding fault with her boyfriend.
Then, there was a logic that was really good.
Birds of a feather flock together. Sister Ziwei's boyfriend was RBQ.
Sigh, I should worry about myself first. If Dad finds out that I flirted with a girl in school, I'll probably get a beating when I get back.
It wouldn't be good to tell Dad that the girl is my girl now and we're in love with each other.
Silence fell again. Qin Ze looked at the scenery outside the window. Although there were often smog and sandstorms in Beijing, the city's greenery was actually quite good. It was even better than Shanghai.
He had been here once when he was young. His parents had brought him and the girls to the capital to play. They visited the Forbidden City, climbed the Great Wall, climbed the Fragrant Mountain, and ate roast duck … He didn't want to eat roast duck a second time.
His biggest impression was the street outside Tiananmen Square. It was so spacious that tanks could drive there.
It was said that the people here had big hats. They could even hit a government agency if they threw a brick. Qin Ze had never tried it before.
Just like Shanghai, the capital wasn't a good place to live. Young people could come here to make a living.
There was a phrase called Beijing drifting. Tens of thousands of young people came to Beijing with dreams. They lived in basements and small houses with a salary of a few thousand yuan every month. They thought that they could make a name for themselves, but after a few years, they went back to their hometown with their tails between their legs. Those who clenched their teeth and survived would rent houses and drift around.
Why bother? How many of them could really make a name for themselves?
Unless you had a system …
Soon, they arrived at their destination.
It was a place that disappointed Qin Ze greatly. He had thought that it would be a typical courtyard house with a tree in the yard. That would be very interesting.
But that wasn't the case at all. The car drove into a neighborhood. Let's call it a neighborhood. There were soldiers guarding the entrance. The neighborhood wasn't an ordinary neighborhood. It was more like a villa district.
Uncle Wang's car drove into the neighborhood without any obstructions. It drove along the road and finally stopped outside a luxurious villa.
Qin Ze looked around. The villa was very grand. There was a four-story villa in the middle and a three-story building on both sides. There was also a huge backyard.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. This scale, if it was outside, would be worth at least 100 million.
Sure enough, courtyard houses were a feature of the 80s and 90s. The leaders of today wouldn't live in such a place.
He got out of the car and went in.
He went through the wrought iron gate. He didn't push open the brown solid wood door directly. Instead, he followed the small path beside the villa and went to the backyard. Only then did he see the main hall.
There was an evergreen tree in the backyard and a row of colorful bonsai plants in the southeast.
Perhaps because they knew that Wang Zijin was coming home today, all the direct descendants of the Wang Family's Old Master were present. This showed how important Wang Zijin was in the Wang Family.
Excluding the branches left behind by the Old Master's deceased brothers, there were four in the second generation of the Wang Family. Wang Zijin's father was the eldest. He had a younger brother and two younger sisters.
In the third generation, the eldest, Wang Chengfu, only had a daughter. The second, Wang Chenghao, had a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter died young. The second, Wang Lingyan, had a son. The youngest, Wang Linghua, had two daughters.
The Wang Family wasn't exactly flourishing, but it wasn't to the extent that there was no successor.
Wang Chengfu was successful in his career and was recognized as the successor of the Wang Family. Wang Chenghao was slightly worse, but his career was stable. As for the two daughters, they weren't in the system. They were doing business.
Wang Zijin didn't feel guilty about running away from home at all. She greeted the elders with a smile. The elders had different expressions. Some were angry, some were smiling, and some were shaking their heads helplessly.
Then, Wang Zijin hugged Qin Ze's arm. "My boyfriend, Qin Ze."
The gazes of the elders and juniors all fell on him.
Qin Ze thought to himself, "At this time, according to the routine, I should show off in front of everyone."
However, the uncles and aunties were all looking at him curiously. Other than Wang Zining, who was glaring at him fiercely, no one mocked him. This made him very anxious. They didn't give him a chance to show off in front of everyone.
As soon as he left the airport, he felt Wang Zining's deep malice. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be very popular. However, whether it was the elders or the juniors, they didn't seem to hate him that much.
Thinking about it, it made sense. After all, they were from a wealthy family. They wouldn't be so unstylish. Since that was the case, why was Wang Zining's deep malice?
With that thought, Qin Ze followed Wang Zijin's order. He first called her parents, uncle and aunty, then second uncle, second aunt, and third aunt. He ignored the young people of the same generation.
Wang Zijin's father, Wang Chengfu, was a more old-fashioned and serious middle-aged man. He was very energetic and didn't have the dignified temperament of a superior. His facial features were regular, and he was somewhat similar to Second Uncle Wang. He couldn't be said to be very handsome.
He nodded slightly as a greeting.
Qin Ze observed him hard, trying to find a look of disgust or displeasure, but there was none. He didn't know if he was too good at maintaining his composure or if he really didn't hate him. Logically speaking, he was considered to have come out of nowhere. Father Wang wanted Wang Zijin to marry a guy whose name Qin Ze forgot.
"Mom, where's my grandpa?" Wang Zijin asked.
Mother Wang was a very beautiful middle-aged woman. She had an oval face and was dignified and generous. It could be seen that Wang Zijin inherited her mother's looks.
Also, he felt that Mother Wang's gaze was a little hot. She stared at him in a daze for a while.
Mother Wang retracted her gaze and chuckled. "He's upstairs."
Wang Zijin said, "I'll go up to see grandpa."
She walked through the hall and disappeared.
She unfairly threw Qin Ze, who had just arrived, into the crowd of family members.
The nanny brought some fruits. The elders sat in a circle, and the juniors sat in a circle further away.
Qin Ze was a little embarrassed. Logically speaking, he should have mixed in with the juniors, but everyone's attitude was so cold.
Mother Wang said not to be polite and to treat it as his own home.
Second Aunt and Third Aunt smiled at him.
Father Wang and Second Uncle Wang didn't say anything.
Then, the young people of the same generation ignored him.
So, did they treat him coldly?
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