Chapter 468 Finale (4)

Zhou Dayuan closed his eyes, buried his head in her neck, and sniffed her fragrance, "Nothing, you are my wife, I can hug you if I want."

Jian Han smiled with curved eyebrows, how could she hear so much childishness in his words.

"Yes, I am your wife, no one will compete with you." She coaxed him like a child.

Zhou Dayuan said "huh", leaned over and kissed her fair little face, "Wife, will you dislike me?"

"Hmm?" Jian Han stopped watering and looked back at him.

"Wife, I am my grandfather's son, I am an illegitimate child, my mother is a businessman, and she had me for money. It turns out that no one in this world expected me to be born, I was born to be a chess piece."

Jian Han's eyes were shocked. In fact, when she learned that Ning Qing's mother was allergic to Platycodon flowers like him that day, she also guessed a little, but now that this guess has been confirmed, she is still shocked.

Zhou Dayuan turned her soft body around. There was a balcony behind her. He stretched out one arm to shield her from the cold. He wrapped his other arm around her waist. He closed his eyes and rubbed her with his nose, and his thin lips pressed against her red lips.

He didn't want to do anything at the moment, just wanted to hold her quietly.

Jian Han stretched out her two small hands to hold his handsome face. She smiled and said, "It's better this way. No one will despise my background or despise me for not being worthy of you."

Zhou Dayuan slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the woman's gentle almond eyes. Her eyes were full of heartache, heartache for him.

He nodded, a warm smile on his lips, "Well, this time it's my turn to be unworthy of you, it's my turn to marry you."

Jian Han smiled and reached out to hug his strong waist and abdomen, "Husband, we can't choose where we are born, but we can choose how to live. Grandpa and grandma used to love you so much, Ning Qing and aunt did this for you, they all regard you as a family member, and besides, who doesn't look forward to your birth? If you are not born, I have such a good husband, will our baby have such a good father?"

Zhou Dayuan kissed her hair hard, he understood, he understood everything, at his age, birth is just a formality, he is just a little sad, just want to get some warmth and comfort from her.

"Well, I can't care about the past, and I won't care. As long as I have you, the home you gave me, the son you gave birth to me, and the love you gave me, I will be satisfied."

Jian Han raised her head and kissed his smooth jaw, silly, really a big fool.

In fact, he and she are really alike. In this world, they are all alone and only have each other, but it is enough for them to have each other. They would not trade it for the whole world.

Jian Han felt sweet in her heart, knowing that with his personality, he would soon be relieved. She suddenly thought of how he always called her son. Was he so sure that she was pregnant with a boy?

She loved both sons and daughters.

Their warm family of three.

The two hugged for a while, and Jian Han's almond eyes stagnated. She reached out and pushed the man away, "Dayuan, I forgot to water the cactus. When I got up this morning, I saw that the cactus was a little dry. I will get some water from the kettle now."

Jian Han walked to the bathroom.

Zhou Dayuan froze in place. He looked at the pot of cactus on the balcony and the small kettle she had watered half of it.

At this time, Jian Han poked her head out of the bathroom and asked, "Hubby, have you seen my kettle? I remember putting it on the washstand just now..."

Jian Han didn't say the next words, because she followed the man's line of sight and saw that her kettle was on the balcony, where she had just used it.

When she froze, Zhou Dayuan slowly turned around, and their eyes met, one was horrified, the other pale...

On the lawn of the villa, Xiao Jinwen was having a lot of fun. Yue Wanqing took a blanket and squatted beside the wheelchair, covering her grandmother's legs, "Mom, it's cold outside, don't get cold."

"Okay." Grandma nodded, her eyes and heart were full of smiles.

Ning Qing looked at them from behind and smiled, "Grandma, Mom is taking care of you as if you were Little Jinwen."

"That's right," Yue Wanqing continued, "An old man in the family is like a treasure. We have three treasures in our family, my parents and Little Jinwen."

Zhou Heng's old face showed a kind and doting smile. He pinched Grandma's shoulder, "Xiaohui, your children live like this, and they are still so filial to you. You should be content."

"Yes," Grandma looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above her head and whispered, "I am content."

At this time, Yue Wanqing picked a flower and handed it to Grandma, "Mom, this is for you."

Grandma lowered her eyes and saw that it was a carnation.

Carnation, carnation, kind and great maternal love!

Grandma reached out to take it, and Zhou Heng took it for her. He inserted the carnation into the white hair at the side of Grandma's temples, "Xiaohui, you are so beautiful."

Grandma showed a happy and long smile. The thing she regretted most in her life was marrying the man behind her. She was most proud that she had a daughter named Doudou. Even though the years were tough, what was there to worry about? Thank you, thank God for giving her the most perfect ending.

At this time, Xiao Jinwen's tender and crisp voice sounded in her ears, "Grandma, Grandma, look, I'm flying a kite, my kite is flying so high."

Grandma raised her head and looked along the kite. A colorful butterfly was floating in the blue sky and white clouds, so high and far, as if floating into a fairyland.

Grandma felt tears welling up in her eyes, and she closed her eyes slowly and contentedly.

Three months later.

Winter has gone and spring has come, and it is another good season.

Today is the day when Yifan Red Wine officially holds a media conference. The red carpet is ten miles away and the lights are shining.

The media reporters kept taking pictures with cameras in their hands, and everyone said excitedly, "Look, that's the queen XX who has been out of the spotlight for almost ten years... That's a big shot in the business and political circles... Oh my God, these big shots won't appear in the public eye. Today, everyone came to support Ning Qing’s Yifan Red Wine. I think Ning Qing is the only one in the entertainment industry with such appeal.”

"That's when Ning Qing's "Lurker" came to a perfect ending and has now been purchased and made into a movie by foreign film and television. Her Yifan red wine was officially launched three months ago and quickly swept through major shopping malls and became a top-selling red wine brand. Who is more beautiful than her now?"

"Everyone, stop talking. Look, Ning Qing is here."

Ning Qing is really here.

She was wearing a lavender dress today, with the hem of the floor-length dress dragging meanderingly to the ground. A diamond waistband was tied around her 1.6-foot-six waist, which shone brightly. Her wavy hair was tied up lazily. The delicate and beautiful little face is like an ink painting.

When she appeared, the audience gasped.

Yes, now Ning Qing has officially entered the 24th year of her life, and all her youthfulness has faded away. She stands in the middle of the hall with her eyes lowered and a smile, showing her youthfulness in every move.

"Director Ning, Director Ning..." reporters swarmed forward, "Director Ning, in the past four years, you have transformed from a movie queen to an upstart director, and now you have become the founder of Yifan Red Wine. We really don't know what to call you in the future. what's good?"

Ning Qing raised her lips, with an impeccable and perfect smile on her delicate little face, "No matter how I change, I am still Ning Qing, just call me by my name."

The reporters laughed, "Don't dare. Director Ning, Yifan Red Wine has been online for three months. Not only has it dominated the domestic market, it has also launched a fierce competition in the overseas market with the Zhou family of world wineries. For the long-established red wine kingdom, Mr. Zhou, is Director Ning confident in defeating it?"

"This..." Ning Qing looked confused. She raised her delicate white hands and hung a strand of hair behind her ears. She chuckled lightly, "According to the data I just got, the overseas sales of Yifan red wine last month were I have already crushed the Zhou family, am I not confident that I can defeat it now? Rather, I have already defeated it."

The reporters were gasping. Zhou's red wine has always been the best red wine in the world over the years. Unexpectedly, it was defeated by Ning Qing's Yifan in just three months.

Ning Qing broke a myth and created one herself.

"Director Ning, I heard that Yifan's winery and flower farm in T city are already in preparation. You bought the center of T city as your flower farm. Once it is completed, it will become the heart of the city garden. It is said that the land there The price is extremely expensive. If you buy several thousand acres of land, it may cost a lot of money.”

"As for the funds..." A happy smile appeared on Ning Qing's face. She glanced sideways at the man who was entering the room. "It was originally my family's land. Isn't it okay if I expropriate it?"

Reporters all turned their attention to Lu Shaoming. He was still the same as people remembered him. He was wearing a classic white shirt and black trousers. He was cool and handsome, with an elegant and awe-inspiring temperament, which made people unable to take their eyes away.

Behind him was Lu Jinwen, who was over one year old. Lu Jinwen's facial features gradually opened up. Anyone who looked at him would exclaim that he was a creation of heaven and so handsome.

The reporters couldn't help but sigh, if they had watched Ning Qing grow up in the past four years, then they had also watched Young Master Lu's growing love for the woman in front of him. What the years have taken away is time, but what has settled is unforgettable. deeply loved.

At this time, the hall door was opened again, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

The reporters caught it and were all shocked, "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou and Yifan were fighting fiercely in the red wine market, but they never expected that Mr. Zhou would publicly appear at their rival's press conference.

Ning Qing stepped forward in front of everyone. She stretched out her hand and said, "Grandpa."

This sound was enough to shock everyone. Ning Qing actually called Zhou Heng "Grandpa".

Only then did people realize that there was someone following Zhou Heng. Yue Wanqing was holding Zhou Heng's arm and speaking with warm eyes, "Dad."

The scene exploded, and the truth always came like a tornado. No one would have thought that Ning Qing's mother was actually Zhou Heng's biological daughter, and Ning Qing was the direct bloodline of the Zhou family.

Ning Qing and Lu Shaoming led Zhou Heng to the stage. Under the witness of everyone, the three opened champagne and filled the red wine glasses, officially announcing that Yifan was on the market.

Someone uncovered the bright red cloth, revealing the gold signboard with the powerful font of dragons and phoenixes - Zhou Shi Yifan.

Only at this moment did everyone understand that this was the press conference of Yifan Red Wine, and it was also a family recognition meeting. What should come will always come, and if it is in your life, it will not be taken away. All the wealth of the Zhou family and the entire world will be lost again. However, what you give to others temporarily will be taken back one day.

Like Ning Qing, her journey is not because she is the daughter of the Zhou family. She has never enjoyed half of the glory of the Zhou family. Today, she recognized her grandfather. There is no bloody drama or explanation. She is so delicate and sensational. whole city.

Zhou Shi Yifan.

Grandpa's broken dream set sail again with her.