Chapter 469 1 Keep it simple (1)
Chapter 469 1 Keep it simple (1)
"Who are these people?" Qu Jing saw the people behind Fang Chen and they looked familiar, so he couldn't help but ask.
"These are my brothers, except for the third and fifth brothers who didn't come because their third and fifth sisters-in-law were not feeling well." Lin Feng explained. Qu Jing was stunned and bowed slightly to them.
"Lord Qu, there is no need to do this. Today we are just here to propose to you as Lin Feng's brothers." Yang Hua smiled at Qu Jing. Let's just let what happened in the past go!
"Yes, yes, everyone, please come in." Qu Jing led a group of people to the living room of the City Lord's Mansion.
After everyone sat down, the maids immediately served hot tea. City Lord Qu sat in the upper seat, and Aunt Wang slowly walked over. "Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir, today is a great day for happiness, great happiness."
"Today I'm here to propose marriage on behalf of my nephew. He's already 20 years old, handsome, and has a noble bearing..." Aunt Wang was just about to praise Lin Feng from head to toe, but Qu Jing was getting more and more aroused and couldn't bear to listen any more.
"You're here to propose marriage, right? Where's the marriage certificate?" Qu Jing directly stretched out his hand.
"...Here." It was the first time that Aunt Wang encountered such a situation. She was a little confused. She looked at Ji Xiaou. Ji Xiaou smiled and signaled Aunt Wang to do as Qu Jing said. Aunt Wang handed the marriage certificate to Qu Jing.
Qu Jing opened the marriage certificate, looked at it, and nodded.
"The eight characters match, no problem."
"I've read the marriage certificate, no problem."
"I've checked the betrothal gifts, no problem."
"As for an auspicious date, since it's already September, how about the tenth day of October next year?"
Qu Jing said three sentences in a row and made the decision directly. Fang Chen and others looked at each other. Yang Hua and others suddenly envied Lin Feng's luck. It was not so easy for them to pass the test of their father-in-law back then. But City Lord Qu let him go so easily.
"Is City Lord Qu being too hasty?" Yang Hua couldn't help but ask.
At least give them some pressure or something, otherwise they will feel so uncomfortable. Think about it, they went through many difficulties before they finally got married.
"..." Qu Jing breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time he met the man and he actually thought he was not difficult.
He wanted to make things difficult for her! But...last night his daughter tearfully begged him not to make things difficult for Lin Feng, and he almost vomited blood and died.
"So be it! It's a relationship between a man and a woman. As a father, I can't make things difficult for them. My daughter's happiness is the most important thing." Qu Jing said with a wry smile. God knows what he was going through in his heart. He was already angry enough and didn't want to see his face again.
"City Lord Qu is such a good father." Yang Hua said with a fake smile.
"Nephew Yang is also a good brother." Qu Jinghui said with a smile.
"We are all family, don't be polite." Yang Hua said with a smile.
Everyone looked at the two of them 'chasing each other' and almost couldn't hold back their laughter.
"Master, there is someone outside the door asking to see you." The butler suddenly walked in and said to City Lord Qu.
"Don't you see I have a guest here? No." Qu Jing said coldly, glaring at the butler. "Who is so ignorant as to come to ask for a visit at this time?"
"It's the Wang family next door. Young Master Wang has come to propose marriage with a betrothal gift." The housekeeper said helplessly. The Wang family lived across the street from City Lord Qu. Those who could live here were all local gentry and could not be offended easily. In the past, the master would mostly entertain them.
"Oh, are you here to join in the fun because you saw us coming to propose marriage?" Yang Hua said with a smile. Lin Feng frowned and stared outside the door.
My hands are a little itchy.
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