Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

When Rong Jiuci opened the door and entered the tea room, Mr. Yan was wearing a dark red Tang suit, sitting cross-legged in front of the French window drinking tea.

Rong Jiuci walked over and sat opposite Yan Lao. He looked at Yan Lao with raised eyebrows and said: "Yan Lao, if I remember correctly, you called to invite me to drink tea, why am I still a guest? Didn't arrive, you, the master, drank it?"

As he spoke, he took the teapot over by himself.

"Isn't it because you came too late?"

Rong Jiuci took a sip and put down the teacup: "If I know that I can only drink this tea after I come, then I won't come."

Old Yan couldn't help laughing and scolding: "What's wrong with my tea? I planted this tea in the plum garden, picked it myself before the rain, fried it myself, and then buried it under the plum tree for half a year. Some people want to drink but still can’t.”

Rong Jiuci didn't say anything, just looked disgusted.

"Hey, I knew you were thinking of my good things when you came here." Old Yan snorted, then opened the drawer at hand, took out a wooden box from it, and filled the little tea with a wooden spoon.

After the tea was brewed, Rong Jiuci took it over. He smelled the orchid-like aroma and drank it all in one gulp.

Boss Yan was so angry that he scolded him for chewing peonies. After pouring Rong Jiuci a second cup, he was afraid that he would dry up again and bring disaster to his rare mother tree Dahongpao, so he hurriedly greeted him to see the scenery.

"Look at the plum blossoms outside the window, how beautiful they are in this heavy snowfall."

"Well, it's blooming very well. In previous years, the plum blossoms would all be thankful. This year is also a rare one."

"Of course, otherwise I can say that the weather is good today and let you enjoy the scenery with me?"

"I have already admired the scenery of this plum garden, but Mr. Yan asked me to come today, it should not only be to admire the plum blossoms."

Yan Lao raised his eyes and looked at Rong Jiuci: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you." He turned his head to look over and said, "Come out."

Soon a slender figure came out.

It was Ye Mingyu.

"Nine speeches meet again."

"Well, we meet again." Rong Jiuci raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Mingyu: "The makeup artist I hired was good, and the injuries on my face were well covered."

This sentence reminded Ye Mingyu instantly of how he was beaten by Rong Jiuci yesterday and then by Cheng Linchuan.

The expression on his face suddenly sank.

Rong Jiuci was still full of indifference, the invisible aura of the two collided in the room, and even the air became stagnant for a moment.

"Ugh--"

Old Yan sighed, and said helplessly: "You two brothers can't talk well, so you have to tear down my teahouse to be happy? If this is the case, then I can tell you, I don't care what you do, you have to Stay and decorate the tea room for me, do you hear me?"

Ye Mingyu laughed first: "How can we? We're not some lawless grandson who came to your old house to tear down the house."

"I think you are not even as good as Sun Monkey." Yan Lao snorted: "At least Sun Monkey is making trouble in Tiangong, not Huaguo Mountain, and not Shuilian Cave."

"Old Yan, don't worry, since my sister is married to Jiuci, we are a family. Even if there are some quarrels, it's fine to talk about it, and we can't really do it."

Mr. Yan was very satisfied with Ye Mingyu's statement. He looked at Rong Jiuci and said, "Jiuci, just give me face for this matter, let me be a peacemaker, and expose all the previous things. How about having a good time with Wanxin?"

"not so good."

Rong Jiuci's tone was flat, but he did not mean to compromise at all: "I will not live a good life with Ye Wanxin, let alone be with her. In fact, if it is not the most suitable shield to use her, then the wedding Nor will there be.

I will not let her go, not to mention she committed suicide by slitting her wrists. Even if she cuts off her own head now, and the blood splatters on the spot, I will send her to the court and let her stand trial. "

Ye Mingyu's face changed suddenly, and anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart. He slapped the table and glared at Rong Jiuci: "Are you really disregarding even the slightest friendship?"

Different from Ye Mingyu's anger, Rong Jiuci's expression was still calm: "Ye Mingyu, you should know that I am already very friendly. If I didn't still think about the friendship between the two families, Ye Wanxin would have no chance to commit suicide."

Ye Mingyu heard the chill and killing intent in Rong Jiuci's words, his heart sank, and at the same time, he felt more and more worthless for his sister.

Elder Yan couldn't stand it anymore: "Can you young people stop being so hot-tempered? If you have something to say, be careful. Be careful that what you say is too harsh and hurt the relationship between each other."

This sentence is not so much persuasion as it is for Rong Jiuci.

Rong Jiuci withdrew his gaze, and said with a light smile, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your kind words, but I still have to live up to your kindness."

Veteran Yan called out Rong Jiuci from the tea room: "Jiuci, you must be very clear about the reason why Mingyu asked me to come forward today. We have been friends for so many years, and I have never asked you anything. Please read it now." For my sake, stop making trouble.

You should be very clear that the conflict between your two families has affected not only the friendship between the two of you, but also the tens of thousands of employees who depend on Yip and Rong.For them, I also have to come forward to persuade you a few words.Nine speeches, raise your hands high! "

Rong Jiuci smiled and said: "I read a story when I was young. The story said that a group of children were playing on the railroad tracks. The children were naughty and destroyed the railroad tracks. At this time, the train came galloping, facing For the destroyed rails, the train has two options. The first is to knock down the rails where the ten children who destroyed the rails are located.

The second option, knocking the track down to the side of the other kid who only has one and doesn't break anything.Elder Yan, if the choice was in your hands at this time, what would you choose? "

Old Yan said: "I admit that the child of the Song family is innocent. Mingyu has already sent someone to find Nannan. As long as he is alive, he will definitely find him. He also promised to take care of Nannan and Mrs. Song. The life that came down. Although it is still a bit unfair, but in all fairness, this is the best ending for the grandparents and grandchildren of the Song family."

"Old Yan is right. This is the best ending for the living. But what about the dead?"

"What dead man?"

"Does Mr. Yan know why my grandfather would rather give up [-]% of the original stock and let An An enter my Rong family's ancestral grave?"

"Why?" Yan Lao looked at the expression on Rong Jiuci's face, and his heart skipped a beat: "Could it be..."

"That's right. Ye Wanxin planned the kidnapping, and the girl who died in the end was the biological daughter of Murong Rong and I, and she is also the little princess of my Rong family."

"My father, because of Rong Rong's body, I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it, so I can only let her be buried in the Rong family's ancestral grave in obscurity. However, this does not mean that I can let her die in vain."

"The hatred of killing a daughter is not shared, so Mr. Yan is very sorry."