Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"Grandpa Yan, I wish you good luck like Donghai and Shoubi Nanshan. I know that according to the agreement, it is not my turn to give you gifts, but there is no way for me to be the first, otherwise everyone If you come up with a particularly good gift, my gift will be inconspicuous. Please forgive me."

Xu Rumeng said that she was very pitiful, coupled with her delicate appearance, no one would really care about her, but thought this girl was very cute.

Seeing her father nodding at her, Xu Rumeng took out a small sandalwood box and presented it to Mr. Yan.

"Grandpa Yan, this is an incense altar, do you like it?"

Mr. Yan didn't want to write and open the gift after he got the gift. He was like a junior, no matter what gift he was given, he was very happy, but Xu Rumeng insisted, and he didn't refuse.

Old Yan opened the box, and an incense altar with an ancient charm was placed in it.

However, Mr. Yan could tell at a glance that although this incense altar was good, it was not an antique, but a handicraft.

Chairman Xu stood up and said with a smile: "This incense altar was made by my little girl. I liked it very much before and wanted to ask her to come over, but she refused. Now I know that it is Mr. Yan's." It's my birthday, I'll be willing."

Facing his father's ridicule, Xu Rumeng stomped his feet and said coquettishly: "Father, how can you tease others like this. Don't you want to lose face?"

"Okay, okay, dad will stop talking."

Xu Rumeng snorted, looked at Old Yan with a smile, and asked expectantly: "Grandpa Yan, I wonder if you like this incense altar?"

"Of course I like it." Yan Lao admired it for a while and praised: "It is very elegantly done, she is a clever girl."

Xu Rumeng became happy, and said with a smile: "Then when Grandpa Yan plays chess in the future, he can let people use the incense altar to light incense, so that you can concentrate even more."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Rong Jiuci who was at the side, his admiring and anticipating eyes were unreserved.

Grandpa Yan responded with a smile, but the smile in his eyes was very weak.

Xu Rumeng didn't realize it. Instead, he felt that he had been favored by Mr. Yan, and he said proudly, "Where is Miss Mu's gift? Just now, all the children gave Mr. Yan gifts. You are such a big person, you don't have any gifts. Get ready."

Xu Rumeng is deliberately confusing concepts.

Just now even a child gave Mr. Yan a gift because they are all grandchildren of Mr. Yan, so naturally they should do their best.

However, Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci are one husband and wife, so it is normal to give gifts together.

But when Xu Rumeng said it now, it seemed that Murong Rong was so ignorant, but her words were supported by many young ladies.

They don't like Murong Rong, so they naturally feel that she needs to be picky in everything.

As soon as Murong Rong raised her eyes, she saw the provocation and the spectacle in Xu Rumeng's eyes. She smiled lightly and said, "I originally planned to give this gift to Elder Yan privately, but since Ms. Yan strongly asked me to give it in public, I will give it in public." alright."

Murong Rong took out a carefully rolled piece of paper from his handbag and walked towards Mr. Yan.

Everyone was astonished to see this scene.

Some young ladies couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't tell me, this piece of paper is a gift from Mrs. Rong Shao. Now kindergarten children don't give such things as gifts, okay?"

"But Mrs. Rong is not a child in the kindergarten. She has an unusual status now. She might think that others should be grateful for giving a leaf to her."

"Hey—I don't know how high the sky is!"

Xu Rumeng was very happy to hear these discussions.

This means that not only she doesn't like Murong Rong, but everyone doesn't like her.Since everyone didn't like it, it was Murong Rong's own fault.

Murong Rong heard these discussions, but didn't care. She walked up to Mr. Yan and said sincerely, "Mr. Yan wishes you a happy birthday. This is a small gift I specially prepared for you. I hope you like it."

Old Yan nodded with a smile, and immediately unfolded the paper.

When he saw the design drawing on the paper, his face suddenly changed, and he looked away in a daze for a moment.

In everyone's eyes, Yan Lao's reaction became louder.

"What did Murong Rong give to Mr. Yan? Why did Mr. Yan's face change?"

"It looks like a costume design drawing. We all know that Ms. Mu is very good at designing."

This sentence is full of irony.

As soon as the sarcasm was finished, he felt a chill coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Rong Jiuci looking at him with a cold expression.

The sharpness in his gaze made his heart stop suddenly with fright, and he immediately shut his mouth, regretting so much in his heart, why did he talk too much.

The others also quickly noticed Rong Jiuci's cold face, and they were embarrassed for a while, not daring to talk too much about Murong Rong.

Xu Rumeng also saw it, but thought it was because Rong Jiuci felt that Murong Rong was ashamed.

Immediately said: "Miss Mu, did you get the wrong gift? Who gave a piece of paper at the birthday party? This gift is too light."

As she said that, Xu Rumeng covered her mouth and smiled. She said that Murong Rong's gift was light, but her face was full of disgust.

Chen Zifen finally couldn't help it anymore: "Miss Xu's words are very unreasonable. You are smart and capable when you give an incense altar made by yourself, but the gift is too light if someone gives you a piece of paper? Excuse me, how do you judge a gift? The value? The weight?"

This rhetorical question is full of sarcasm.

Xu Rumeng's complexion became very ugly, she looked at Rong Jiuci wrongedly, hoping that Rong Jiuci would stand up for her.

Seeing this, Chen Zifen couldn't help but rolled her eyes. This Miss Xu is okay, she likes to post married men so much.

Rong Jiuci said, "Old Yan, it's time for you to say something."

Elder Yan let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Rong Jiuci helplessly: "Can't you let me appreciate it for a while?"

"No." Rong Jiuci's face was sullen, merciless.

Old Yan shook his head: "You bastard, I don't know why Rong Rong has taken a fancy to you?"

Saying that, Elder Yan stood up and solemnly thanked Murong Rong: "Thank you very much, I like your gift very much."

Murong Rong quickly said: "Old Yan, I can't afford to be your thank you."

She just wanted to avoid it, but Rong Jiuci grabbed her wrist and said softly: "Don't move, you deserve it, the old guy's thanks, if it's not for making him happy, you don't have to be ridiculed by so many people."

When Rong Jiuci was speaking, his eyes precisely swept over the person who spoke just now, and that look was clearly remembered in his heart.

Everyone present felt their hair go numb, and at this moment they wished they could rush back and swallow back what they just said.

Yan Lao smiled helplessly, Rong Jiuci was not willing to suffer at all.

"Jiu Ci is right, Rong Rong, take it as my thanks." Elder Yan's attitude was very sincere, and he had a hunch that his wife would definitely like the gift this time.