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Chapter Twelve Long Qingye

Yunhua Pavilion

Long Qingye straightened his clothes. Xu Haoming was already waiting in the yard on time. Uncle Luo behind him looked at him worriedly.

"Is something wrong? Uncle Luo."

"Master, I called, and I will be back the day after tomorrow."

"Oh" Long Qingye replied expressionlessly. He was not even half happy that his father, whom he had not seen for two years, was coming back.

Uncle Luo understood that the reason why the young master was so calm was not because the young master was ruthless, but because this 'home' was not considered a home at all. The master and his wife had a bad relationship and had been quarreling since the young master was a baby. When the young master was five years old

, I accompanied him to study abroad. Fortunately, the young master was extremely talented. He completed his doctorate degree at the age of eighteen and returned to China to take over Longhua. In the past ten years,

Continuously expand the scale of Longhua and make Longhua's position firmly among the top ten in the world. However, no matter how good it is, the master and his wife are abroad all the year round. In recent years, the wife lives alone in France and has a lover, amp

;#65279;;;The master turned a blind eye to this. Therefore, Long Qingye had been cold-tempered since he was a child and was not interested in family affection.

Uncle Luo looked at Long Qingye. In fact, he had long regarded Long Qingye as his son. What he was most worried about was Long Qingye's lifelong events. He hoped to have a girl who would do her best to take care of the young master for the rest of his life. She would not be like the master and the young master.
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