Feng Qing has already gotten up.

She also cooked breakfast for the three of them.

Hearing footsteps, Feng Qing came out of the kitchen, still wearing an apron.

"Feng Qing, good morning. Have you made breakfast? We have a chef at home. Just let them make it. Your injury hasn't fully healed yet. You need to rest well and can't do too much."

Feng Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, I can do something easy, making breakfast is not difficult."

She is going to register for her marriage certificate today. It is said that people feel happy when they are happy.

Feng Qing looks much more energetic today than yesterday.

"Breakfast is just ready. You two still have to go to the company. Eat quickly. I'm not in a hurry. It's okay to eat later."

She turned around and went into the kitchen, bringing out the breakfast she had prepared for the young couple.

She went back to the kitchen, tidied up a bit, took off her apron, and came out with her breakfast.

"Feng Qing, isn't Fang Yao coming over for breakfast?"

"He'll figure it out himself."

Hai Ling smiled and said, "I'm not worried that he will be hungry."

"He can't. He told me not to make his breakfast. He didn't even give me the chance to show some consideration for him."

Hai Ling laughed, "You are being Versailles."

"We outsiders have seen how much Fang Yao dotes on you. No one loves you more than he does."

"That's right, I didn't love the wrong person."

Feng Qing was in a good mood.

After breakfast, Hailing and his wife went to work quickly.

Feng Qing returned to her room and spent a long time choosing in the cloakroom before she picked out a satisfactory set of clothes to change into. She then sat in front of the dressing table and put on some light makeup in front of the mirror.

She is not a great beauty, just a pretty lady. Of course, in Fang Yao's eyes, his eldest daughter is the most beautiful woman in the world.

With a little makeup, Feng Qing transformed from a pretty girl into a beauty.

She put on the jewelry that Fang Yaoping had given her.

When she had prepared everything, Fang Yao arrived.

When Fang Yao saw her putting on makeup and the jewelry he gave her, his eyes widened.

"How is it? Do I look good? I put on the jewelry you gave me. It's very beautiful. I like it."

Fang Yao nodded repeatedly, "Qingqing, you are so beautiful."

"You can praise me all you want. I know my own worth. How can someone like me be called a beauty? At best, I am just pretty. There are so many beauties around me. Pick any one of them and they are more than twice as beautiful as me."

The Hailing sisters, Shen Xiaojun, Shang Xiaofei and others are all beautiful women.

With her looks, she doesn't stand out among them.

There is no advantage at all.

"In my eyes, you are the most beautiful woman in the world."

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

Fang Yao took one of her hands, brought it to his mouth, and kissed it affectionately.

"Qingqing, I love you so much."

Feng Qing smiled, "You probably only drank honey water for breakfast, your mouth is so sweet. Let's go, it's time to go to work at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

She withdrew her hand, then checked her bag to make sure she had brought all the necessary documents, and asked Fang Yao if he had brought everything.

Fang Yao took out his ID from the secret pocket of his suit and handed it to Feng Qing, asking her to put it in her bag.

Afterwards, the two walked downstairs hand in hand.

But when he was about to leave, Zheng Hua blocked his way.

Fang Yao stopped the car and said to Feng Qing, "Didn't Dad go back to his hometown? Why is he here again?"

Does the father-in-law still want to make trouble?

If he continues to make trouble, Qingqing will really ignore him, and he will regret it sooner or later.

Feng Qing took a deep breath before getting out of the car, walking up to her father, and asked coldly, "Dad, what else do you want to do?"

"I won't issue a letter of apology. My brothers must pay for what they have done."

Feng Qing thought her father came for her three brothers.

Zheng Hua looked at her and felt that Feng Qing today looked especially like his dead wife. He was in a trance for a moment and murmured, "Same, very similar."

My own child.

Feng Qing's behavior, personality, and appearance are becoming more and more like her mother.

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

Feng Qing seemed not to hear her father's mumbling and asked again.

Zheng Hua came back to his senses, his trance was no longer there, and his eyes became shrewd.

"Are you and Fang Yao going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get your marriage certificate?"

Feng Qing admitted generously, "This is my business."

"He took you to watch the fireworks last night. The fireworks that lasted for half an hour and lit up the entire night sky of Jiangcheng were set off by him for you, right?"

"So what?"

"He's quite rich."

Zheng Hua has been with Feng Yue for decades, but he has no idea how much the all-round assistant of the master of the house earns per month. He only knows that they are like a money printing machine and have never been short of money.

Fang Yao also gave him this feeling.

This son-in-law must be very rich.

My daughter also has money.

My daughter is getting married. If she doesn't become the head of the Feng family, she won't invite a husband to come home, but will get married like others.

Since it is a marriage, a dowry must be given. He gave her life, and she is getting married. The dowry given by the man should not be given entirely to him as the father, but at least half of it should be given to him.

He doesn't have much money now and he's feeling anxious.

Even though Feng Qing said that she would not ignore him, would not let him starve to death, and would give him living expenses every month.

But Feng Qing would not give tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars like his three sons did. She would only give basic living expenses.

After Zheng Hua received the news that Feng Qing was going to get her marriage certificate with Fang Yao today, he immediately got up early and asked the driver to take him back.

Finally, he arrived before Feng Qing went out and stopped the two people who were going to get the marriage certificate.

"Dad, just say what you want to say. Just say what you want. Don't beat around the bush here."

Zheng Hua smiled shyly, "Ah Qing, we are biological father and daughter after all. Although Dad has done many things that make you angry, he is still your dad after all."

"You didn't listen to my advice and gave up inheriting everything from the Feng family."

"If you don't take over the Feng family, you won't be the head of the Feng family, and you don't have to abide by the Feng family's rules. You are getting married now, not inviting a husband to come home."

"Normally, Fang Yao needs to give our family a dowry. Raising a daughter is not easy."

Feng Qing understood that her father left and hurried back not for his three brothers, but for money.

No matter how much money you give him, he still feels it is not enough and wants more.

From then on, she only gave him basic living expenses, and he hired a nanny to take care of his salary. She asked Fang Yao to pay the nannies directly and not let the money pass through his hands, so that he would not embezzle it.

Zheng Hua has been living without any money since his marriage, which has led to his deep desire for money.

Although he now has more money in his bank card than many old men, he is still not satisfied and still feels insecure, thinking that that little money cannot support him until he dies.

He felt that he could live another ten or twenty years.

That little money is not enough to spend.

As he gets older, his health deteriorates and he also suffers from old age diseases.

It will cost a lot of money to see a doctor and treat the disease.

You won’t feel anxious unless you have money in your hands.

This is why Zheng Hua always wants money.

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