Qin Hai said, "That's a good thing. Then why did you go and drink so much?"

"But her mother asked me to buy a house of over one hundred square meters in the city area, and then to pay five hundred thousand gold coins to stay with Yanzi. Otherwise, don't talk about it anymore," the Indian said with a wry smile.

The Indian said, "I can actually understand her request. As parents, they always hope that the Swallow will have a good life in the future. Swallow and I discussed with her mother that we would be able to make a down payment this year. As for the gift money, we hoped it would be a little less until we got married in two years. Yesterday, her mother had already let go and had basically agreed to let us go, but this morning she asked me to meet her and said that the five hundred thousand will have to be given to them this year, that the house will not be available for loan, that we will have to buy it all, and that the time will be within this year. "

"Later I told Yanzi, and it turned out that Yanzi and her mother had a big fight at home, and her mother even climbed out of the window to jump off the balcony, forcing Yanzi to break up with me. Swallow had no choice but to … So I had to break up with me! "

Having said this, the Indian turned his head to the side and wiped his eyes. As the saying goes, a man does not shed tears easily. It was only because they had not yet suffered a grievous injury that the Indian Army was seriously injured this time.

Qin Hai took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to him. "Do you know the reason why her mother changed her mind?"

The Indian soldier shook his head and choked with sobs, "Swallow didn't tell me, and I didn't ask."

After thinking for a moment, he said to Gao Pang, "Let's go back and rest."

"En," Fatty responded, then pulled the Indian army towards the company. The Indian Army walked two steps before stopping and said to Qin Hai, "Minister, I've given you trouble this time. Don't worry, in the future, I will definitely not let you down."

Qin Hai patted the Indian Army on the shoulder, "Don't say anymore, go back and have a good rest. I'll go to Little Zhou's house to have a look. If possible, find her mother and have a chat. See if I can help you guys relax a little."

"Alright, go back and rest. I'll go take a look."

To Qin Hai's surprise, the Indian Army refused to leave and insisted on following him to Zhou Yan's house.

Zhou Yan's father was the vice princ.i.p.al of No.1 Middle School in the south of the city, and his family was also in No.1 Middle School. Under the lead of the Indian Army, Qin Hai quickly drove to the No.1 Middle School in the south of the city.

Because it was a weekend, there weren't many students in the school, so it seemed empty. Not long after, Qin Hai parked the car under the house. After he got off, he said to the Indian Army, "You wait in the car. I'll let you get on before you go."

When the Indian Army agreed, Qin Hai turned around and walked into the corridor. Unexpectedly, this dead thing, Gao Fatty, also followed.

Qin Hai kicked him back, "You just stay in the car and watch the Indian Army!"

Gao Fatty smiled with a drooling face: "Boss, I heard from Old Seal that Zhou Yan's mother is rather fierce, having more people and more strength!"

Qin Hai walked up to Zhou Yan's house on the third floor with a gift in hand. He knocked on the door, and before long, it opened. A middle-aged man in his fifties looked at Qin Hai and asked in surprise, "Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man wore a pair of gla.s.ses. He was refined and had a scholarly air to him. Furthermore, he looked very similar to Zhou Yan. Everyone said that a daughter was like a father, and this person was most likely Zhou Yan's father.

Qin Hai smiled and said, "You are Princ.i.p.al Zhou, right? My name is Qin Hai, I'm the former minister of the security department at Avon Group."

"Oh, please come in!" Father Zhou was stunned for a moment before he quickly invited Qin Hai into the house.

After entering the house, Qin Hai took a look at the room. It was not luxurious, but it was quite warm. Furniture and electrical appliances were available, the floor was really made of wood, and the sofa was even of leather.

Click!

The door quickly opened, and Zhou Yan walked out. When she saw Qin Hai, she forced a smile on her face, called out to him, and served Qin Hai some tea.

After Zhou Yan sat down, Qin Hai gave her a careful examination. He found that Zhou Yan's eyes were red from crying, just like the Indian Army. There seemed to be some traces of tears on her face.

Qin Hai asked, "Are you really prepared to break up with the Indian Army?"

Zhou Yan remained silent, her head bowed. It was unknown what she was thinking about.

Before he could finish, he sighed and shook his head.

Qin Hai laughed, "President Zhou, since you also think that the Indian Army is pretty good, why don't you agree with him being with Little Zhou? "Now that the Indian Army has become a minister, with a monthly salary plus a bonus of over 10,000, and a good dividend at the end of the year, together with Little Zhou's salary, his days will be pretty good. At least they won't be too bad."

Zhou's father sighed and said, "Perhaps it was fate. Her mother told someone that the two children were incompatible. Even if they were to be together now, they would part in the future, so her mother would definitely not agree to let them be together."

He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Princ.i.p.al Zhou, actually, people of the older generation love to care about things like the eight characters. You should also know that youngsters like the Indian Army and Zhou Yan rarely talk about this anymore. Young people these days are all about true love. With true love, you can overcome any difficulty. "

At that moment, the sound of a lock being unlocked came from the front door as a middle-aged woman with a rather stout appearance pushed open the door and entered the room. Before she had even entered the room, she continued to chat and laugh with the neighbors outside, looking very happy.

Just as her father finished speaking, the middle-aged woman's smile was quickly wiped away. She glanced at Qin Hai with disdain and snorted, "It's absolutely impossible for Yan Zi to marry a member of the Indian Army. No one can do it!" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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