Billionaire's One Night Stand novel Chapter 1162

"Ragib, this is about Zoya and Zhan Family. You don't have to go into details now," Commander Zhan said. "Now, the Zhan Family wants to bring her back and fulfill your wish. In order to give the central government an answer as soon as possible, you must get engaged as soon as possible. What do you think, Colonel Ragib?"

Ragib sighed, picked up his cup and took a sip of tea. For a moment, he didn't say anything.

"As for the Ragib family, I don't think it's a problem. General Ragib should be like me, and I hope that you can marry into the Zhan family." Commander Zhan said, "Ragib, if you agree, I will immediately take the contract to General and confirm the time of your engagement."

Ragib laughed twice and raised his deep, black eyes. "Commander Zhan, are you sure you don't intend to ask your daughter Zoya's opinion and decide to let her be engaged to me now?"

"Don't you want to be engaged to her, Colonel Ragib?" Commander Zhan also asked him, knowing what he meant to Zoya.

"That's another story." Ragib said, "To be honest, knew Zoya a long time ago, but it has not been more than two weeks since I confirmed the relationship between my boyfriend and girlfriend. She is still at the stage when I am contacting and understanding each other."

Commander Commander Zhan's thick eyebrows frowned. "You can be engaged and then cultivate a relationship."

"She's your daughter. You should understand what kind of character she has as a commander, right?" Ragib put down his cup and analyzed the situation calmly. "Firstly, she isn't as infatuated with me as I was with Miss Zhan Mei for many years. Secondly, Zoya has a strong sense of security. Although she's my girlfriend now, she may not necessarily agree to be engaged to me immediately."

Unlike Aman and Chloe, the two of them were deeply in love with each other. He just wished he could stick to her all the time...

In the final analysis, Zoya only remembered that she just liked him a little, but she still didn't like him-she was still testing him.

However, as a military commander, it was not an exaggeration to say that he had the ability to read people's minds.

He looked at Ragib for a while and then walked to a screen with ink patterns in front of him. He stood there with his hands clasped behind his back.

"But, Colonel Ragib, you can persuade her, right?"

"Zoya is my girlfriend now." Ragib reminded him. "By right, I should have tried my best to make her happy. Standing on her side is the best way for boyfriends to love their girlfriends, not to stand on the side of your Zhan family and do something that makes her unhappy or unwilling, isn't that right?"

Commander Commander Zhan snorted. "But from a man's point of view, it's beneficial for you to get engaged to her, isn't it?"

"Oh? How do you say that?" Ragib's gaze swept over Zoya with a sharp gaze.

Commander knew deeply well that if a man liked a woman, he wanted to own her, not to mention a man like Ragib.

"If you like her, she will be engaged to you and your fiancee in the future." Commander Zhan said, "To some extent, you don't have to worry about the appearance of other men who like her, because she is already your fiancee and basically belongs to you."

Ragib's hand held the cup lid and stopped in midair.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"This sounds quite a tempting excuse."

"I see," Roland said.

Through the long corridor in the back yard of Zhan Family, there were guards standing in every place. The commander's mansion was heavily guarded.

Seeing Zoya, every guard on each station raised their hands and saluted, "Hello, Miss Zoya."

Although she had been away from the studio for several years, all this was an exceptionally familiar situation to Zoya.

But now, she was in no mood to sigh or miss anything. She couldn't wait to ask, "Where's my mother?"

"Madame is in the garden." One of the guards said.

Zoya ran towards him again.

The Zhan family's garden was enveloped in the early winter sunshine. The seasonal cypresses of four seasons brought a picture that looked like the spring. The scenery was beautiful, full, gentle, and pleasing to the eye.

The Commander's wife, who was wearing an exquisite coat and having her hair coiled up, was sitting at a stone table in the garden. She was flipping through a magazine and there was a cup of coffee beside her. A close-fitting servant was standing next to her.

She was smiling and talking to the servant next to her. The warm afternoon sunshine fell between her eyebrows, spreading a touch of love and tenderness.

Unlike some rich madams, she was dignified and dignified in temperament. Like all the important political madams, she would not deliberately decorate the jewelry chief.

Instead, she was partial to taste and aura.

"Mom!" "Mom!"

Her beautiful voice cut through the quiet air in the garden.

Madam Zhan turned around, and so did Aunt, the servant.

Zoya's heart burned with anxiety when she thought of the fact that she had a serious illness in the Zhan Family.

"Oh, Ms. Zoya is back." Aunt said excitedly, "Madam, Ms. Zoya is really back."

Zhan's wife stood up with joy on her face. "Zoya?"

Zoya rushed over and said, "Mom, how are you? Are you all right? Sh*t!"

Seeing Mrs. Zhan, whose face was ruddy and even more beautiful than before, Zoya suddenly braked and almost fell down!

The guards standing around the garden looked over. When they saw that everything was fine, they turned back and stood straight again.

Zhan immediately came forward and held Zoya, who almost fell. "Zoya, look at you. How old you are. Why are you still so reckless? As a girl, you should walk more politely."

"Shut up!" Zoya was furious. She waved her hand away and looked at Mrs. Zhan in front of her. "Wait a minute. Didn't you say that you were sick? Can't you get out of bed? Do you have cancer? Why are you still sitting in the garden basking in the sun? Why can't I see that you are not sick?"

The servant next to Mrs. Zhan was Aunt, who was talking to Zoya on the phone. After seeing the situation, Aunt said hesitantly, "Miss Zoya, in fact, his wife..."