Chapter 902: For information, all the beauty traps are used

Qiao Liancheng's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he was very interested in that woman.

This did not escape Xiang Yang's eyes.

His first thought was: Does this man have a crush on the girl?

Although he is only seventeen years old and looks like a child, he is in the rebellious period of youth and understands almost everything.

He looked Qiao Liancheng up and down with squinted eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how old are you? What do you do?"

Qiao Liancheng was stunned and couldn't understand why this child suddenly changed his style.

Although Xiang Yang is young, he is tall. His slender figure was as thin as a bamboo pole, almost the same as Qiao Liancheng's.

He stretched out his slender arms, put his arms around Qiao Liancheng's shoulders, and said softly as if the two brothers were in good company:

"Are you attracted to my little girl?"

"If you fall in love with her, you have to tell me about your situation first. I have to do some research."

"As long as you meet the conditions, I can introduce my wife to you."

Qiao Liancheng was depressed.

Unexpectedly, this little kid even knows how to be a matchmaker before he reaches adulthood.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you call her?"

"Little girl?"

"She is already your mother, so she can still be with me? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Xiang Yang chuckled and said, "Although I call her little girl, I actually have nothing to do with her."

Qiao Liancheng was silent and took this opportunity to ask: "It doesn't matter much, why did you call her Xiao Niang?"

"What is the relationship between you two? Please tell me carefully."

Xiang Yang did not answer his question.

Changing the subject and asking: "Before answering this question, should you introduce yourself first?"

"I have to see if you are qualified."

Qiao Liancheng was silent, risking his life to get information for Jiang Wan.

He whispered: "I am from the army, my surname is Qiao. My name is Qiao San."

Qiao Liancheng did not say his name.

Mainly because he was afraid that Song Yuanshan would know his name when he was investigating Jiang Wan.

If the child said something to Song Yuanshan, Song Yuanshan would be able to guess what he wanted to do.

So he changed his name to Qiao San.

When Xiang Yang heard the word 'troop', his eyes suddenly lit up.

Somewhat surprised, he asked: "Are you a soldier in the army? Why did you come here to take the exam?"

He thought for a while and said suddenly: "Yes, the army also takes exams outside."

"But I heard that troops can be escorted directly, right?"

Qiao Liancheng replied with a wry smile: "I'm not qualified to be recommended. I'm just a small battalion commander in the army."

"Because I couldn't become an official due to poor conditions, I had to go to night school on my own and then take the college entrance examination."

"If I don't pass the exam this time, I will have to retire and go home."

After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something and added:

"My family has sent me letters over and over again, asking me to go home and inherit the family factory."

"But I don't really like doing business. I still like to be a soldier."

"If I can pass the exam this time, I can be promoted after attending the military academy for three years."

"When the time comes, I will be promoted to captain."

"Maybe I can become a general in the future."

What Qiao Liancheng said made Xiang Yang's blood boil.

Whether you inherit the factory or not is not a big problem.

But just thinking about being promoted to an officer in the army, rising all the way to the top, and finally becoming a mighty general, Xiang Yang's blood boils.

He looked at Qiao Liancheng with excitement and said, "Good brother, you did not disappoint me."

"On your condition, you are good enough for my little wife."

"But I have to tell you first, my little mother has a child."

"Her husband died early, and it's not easy to take care of the children alone."

"If you can treat her well, that child will definitely be able to support you until you die."

"It's just that the child is a little skinny."

"But the people who come out of your army, just treat them as soldiers in the army and train them well."

Qiao Liancheng's face turned dark when he heard this.

He suppressed the irritability in his heart and took the opportunity to ask: "Where is your wife's husband? Why do you call her wife?"

Xiang Yang was silent and said, "I don't know either. I'll just scream whatever my dad tells me to."

Qiao Liancheng deliberately pretended to be curious and asked: "What is the relationship between your father and her?"

Xiang Yang replied: "They should be friends!"

"I've seen my father spend the night at my mother's house several times."

When he said this, the child's eyes were still confused.

"My mother has a very good relationship with her. We are like sisters. My mother asked me to call her Xiao Niang, so I will."

After a pause, he said with some dissatisfaction: "What makes me very depressed is that her son actually calls me dad."

"I asked my mom: Why did he call me daddy?"

"My mother said: Because the child's father died early and he had no father. So she recognized my father as his godfather."

"But he didn't even add the word "gan" when he called!"

After a pause, he said aggrievedly: "I always feel that my dad likes him more than he likes me."

"Several times I fought with Mavericks, and my father always turned toward him, not me."

"I'm always said to be the older brother, so I should give in to him more, but I'm not much older than him."

"Am I not a child if I'm older than him?"

Perhaps out of grievance, Xiang Yang's eyes turned red when he said this.

Qiao Liancheng felt that he might not be able to get anything out of Xiangyang. As a mother, you cannot tell your children everything.

Lin Wanru is most likely Song Yuanshan's woman, and the child she gave birth to is also Song Yuanshan's biological son.

The child in front of me doesn't match his age. He should be the son of the little red soldier.

But the timeline doesn't quite match up.

It was probably about 75 years ago when the little red soldier was killed, which is only eleven years ago.

This child is 17 years old this year.

When the little red soldier died, the child should have been six years old and already sensible and able to remember things. It's impossible not to remember who your father is.

But he regarded Song Yuanshan as his biological father.

This is a little more thought-provoking, it’s quite messy here.

Qiao Liancheng felt that his brain circuit could not figure out the mess.

All he could do was to ask for more details, and leave the rest to Jiang Wan to analyze.

The two of them, the older one and the younger one, had a pretty good chat.

The exam was coming soon, and the two had no choice but to return to the classroom and start answering questions seriously.

When Qiao Liancheng finished the exam and came out of the examination room, he immediately saw Jiang Wan waiting outside the door.

Jiang Wan didn't know when she went home and changed into a fiery red cheongsam.

Wearing this cheongsam on her body, she looks delicate and charming.

She was like a proud queen, standing proudly among the crowd.

Qiao Liancheng's eyes suddenly became hot and he rushed towards Jiang Wan with brisk steps.

When he walked out of the door and was about to rush towards Jiang Wan, Xiang Yang's voice suddenly sounded from behind him:

"Qiao San."

Qiao Liancheng stopped in a hurry, almost not realizing that the person calling him was him.

Turning around and looking over, he saw Xiang Yang walking towards Shi Shiran behind him.

Xiang Yang waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet my little girl."