Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

What exactly do you want?

These words made Zhang Yilian really fall into deep thought.

She used to be able to answer this question quickly.

She wants Longming Group.

I want to see that old man who called her a bastard regret it.

She wanted retribution for those so-called brothers and sisters who had nearly beaten her and her brother to death.

She wanted the vicious woman who had taken her mother's place to repent.

Not to mention that these are now easy to achieve, and some have even been achieved.

Are these what she "wants"?

Zhang Yilian asked herself seriously, and then came to the answer: No.

So what does she want?

She found that she really didn't know...

Feeling the big hand caressing my head.

She had some vague ideas.

But... it seems a little late.

Not to mention that she was already engaged to Yang Zheng, but Zhang Qinglan was also a life-saver to her and her brother Zhang Rongwu.

Just the gentle and affectionate Su Wanxi in school.

She had absolutely no chance of winning.

Not to mention the many others, both known and unknown to her...

Yang Zheng could be hers, but he could never be solely hers.

So what else does she want?

She really doesn't know anymore.

"Brother Yang Zheng, what do you want?"

Zhang Yilian suddenly asked.

Yang Zheng paused and said, "As much freedom as possible."

Zhang Yilian nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Zheng smiled and held her in his arms: "Go to sleep, I'll take you to see a house tomorrow. Don't worry about these things. You...we are still young."

"Ah."

Zhang Yilian responded softly, leaned on his chest, and slowly closed her eyes.

……

The next day.

After getting up and washing up.

Yang Zheng drove himself and took Zhang Yilian to Qingmu Chong, where they had noodles at the noodle shop that Zhang Qingxun had taken him to before.

He hadn't had this kind of leisure and elegance for a long time.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood.

After all, Zhang Yilian was the white moonlight in his heart, and her appearance was once rated as perfect.

If Zhang Yilian was the same age as him, she would have turned 18 last year.

Then Yang Zheng might not be so bad now.

I can only say that fate is magical.

After finishing the noodles.

Yang Zheng and Zhang Yilian went to Baichen Jinxiu Bay.

The biggest advantage of a large flat is the wide view.

It has a greater visual impact than ordinary villas.

Zhang Yilian, the little princess who is used to living in a villa, fell in love with the house at first sight after seeing it.

Especially the decoration of this house, Su Xiang put a lot of thought into it.

Su Xiang has a very strong and domineering personality, and her aesthetic style is simple and direct.

Although Zhang Yilian appears weak, she is actually competitive and has a strong and direct personality.

The decoration of this house also suits her aesthetic taste.

“I love this house!”

Zhang Yilian turned around in the living room with her arms outstretched, a bright smile on her face.

But she quickly frowned again: "It's just a little too big. I'm scared to live alone."

As she spoke, she looked at Yang Zheng with her big eyes.

The meaning is self-evident.

Yang Zheng pretended not to understand and simply asked, "So, do you want Sister Xiuwen to come and accompany you, or should I find you two bodyguards and a driver?"

Zhang Yilian pouted slightly: "I'll ask Sister Xiuwen to come over."

Yang Zheng pulled her into his arms and bit her pink lips:

"I can live with you, but can you promise not to kick me out?"

"Of course..."

Zhang Yilian didn't utter the last word "以", and then closed her mouth as if she had thought of something.

As I said, health is the foundation of everything.

Zhang Qinglan once had a possessive attack and would not let Yang Zheng go out at night.

But in the end, she was the first to avoid Yang Zheng.

"Call Sister Xiuwen over now. I have something to do this afternoon."

Yang Zheng spoke up.

Zhang Yilian looked depressed, but still took out her cell phone and made a call.

Yang Zheng also took out his cell phone and sent a message to Shen Yixin.

Not long after.

After Zhang Yilian finished her call, her phone rang again.

She took a look at her phone, was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something and looked at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng nodded in confirmation: "I transferred some money to you."

Zhang Yilian frowned.

Yang Zheng raised his hand and pinched her face: "I'm the only one you have, are you still going to ask your parents for money?"

Zhang Yilian bit her lips lightly and said nothing.

Yang Zheng also bit her lip: "You are just worried. You are my woman, I give you money to spend, what's the problem? Why think so much?"

Zhang Yilian gave him a glare: "You don't need so much."

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "I have money, I'm happy to do it."

Zhang Yilian was a little amused and took the initiative to hug him and give him a kiss.

Yang Zheng gave a lot this time, breaking the record - 5000 million.

But it’s actually not that much.

The watch Zhang Yilian gave him was worth nearly 2000 million.

He simply returned it double the amount.

The two of them were very affectionate with each other.

Zhang Yilian's cell phone rang.

It was Yang Xiuwen calling.

She has arrived.

Zhang Yilian told me the floor number.

It didn't take long.

The doorbell rings.

Zhang Yilian went over to open the door.

Then Yang Zheng heard her somewhat surprised voice:

"Mom? Why are you here too?"

Then came Huang Qing's voice:

"You had a fight with your dad, and it was your dad who beat you. It has nothing to do with me. Why can't I come?"

Yang Zheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Zhang Yilian's little thoughts and cleverness were undoubtedly inherited from Huang Qing.

"You're all the same!"

Zhang Yilian said with resentment.

All three of them walked from the entrance to the living room.

"Aunt Qing, Sister Xiuwen."

Yang Zheng stood up and greeted with a smile.

Yang Xiuwen nodded slightly as a response.

Huang Qing just glanced at him with a slightly complicated look and didn't reply.

After looking around, she said:

"This large flat looks more spacious than the villa. Living here and looking at the river view every day must be very relaxing and enjoyable."

The perfect mother-in-law is nothing more than a girl.

She had just finished speaking.

Zhang Yilian immediately said, "Don't even think about living here, or my dad will definitely follow you!"

After saying that, she added, "What will it be like for a family to live in someone else's house then?"

Huang Qing glared at her unhappily: "I'm worried that you won't be used to living alone."

Zhang Yilian replied bluntly, "That's better than getting slapped at home!"

Huang Qing's expression froze and she was speechless.

She paused, looked at Yang Zheng again, opened her mouth to speak, but in the end no sound came out.

She really doesn't want her daughter to follow in her footsteps.

Be it for love or for wealth and glory.

Not that enjoyable.

But she knew that she had no position or reason to convince Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng would only give up on this matter if Zhang Yilian herself didn't want to.

And when Zhang Yilian herself was willing.

Don't say it was her.

Even her man, who came from a wealthy family, couldn't stop her.

What makes her most helpless is that her man will not only not stop her, but will strongly support her...