There were many people in the Lang family hall, including Yanhua and Gungun. The little guy was talking to Lang Cha about what gifts he wanted. Lang Cha was about to go to the airport to go to the United States with Lang Qin.
"Dad..." Lang Hongyue rushed to Lang Cha, not even caring about her stomach, "You can't do this to me, I am your daughter!"
Yanhua quickly picked up Gungun. Little Fatty Tuanzi was frightened and looked at Lang Hongyue with wide eyes.
"Grandpa, I'll take Gungun upstairs to change clothes." Yanhua said hello and went upstairs.
Lang Ruoxian helped Lang Hongyue up: "Auntie, be careful about your belly."
"Go away!" Lang Hongyue didn't appreciate it and pushed him away. "Stop pretending to be kind here. It's better now! Are you happy?"
Lang Qin sneered and stood up: "Dad, I forgot to take something. Go back to the room."
When Lang Hongyue saw that Lang Cha was ignoring her, she just started crying: "Other people's daughters are called spoiled. When you come to our house, you only see their three sons. Did you pick me up? Dad?"
"Growing up, I have always given them opportunities to do this or that. What about me?" Lang Hongyue cried more and more aggrieved, "I can only stay here. If I hadn't found a man myself, how about you?" You want to send me to get married!"
Lang Hongyue seemed to want to tell all the grievances she had suffered since childhood. For a while, the only sounds in the huge living room were her complaints and occasional sobs. Lang Cha waited for her to finish speaking before speaking.
"Are you done crying? So you mean, because of this, you want to kill your own nephew? Kill your second brother's only son?" Lang Cha's eyes became cold and stern, "If you were not my daughter, you would still be fine. Sitting here crying?"
"If you were not my daughter, how could I let you live after you killed my grandson?" Lang Cha closed his eyes, "Hongyue... you don't repent, and you dare to come and question me."
"Dad... I'm not... I didn't..." Lang Hongyue said blankly, "I... I just can't accept it all of a sudden."
"Then accept it slowly." Lang Cha waved his hand, "If you have time to resent others, it is better to think about how to run the company in the future."
Without Lang's backing, Lang Hongyue's company can no longer wait for money to come to her door. She has to grab business and expand the market like other companies. Otherwise...just wait to be eliminated.
"Aunt, you know grandpa's temper. What he decides will never change." Lang Ruoxian helped her up, but this time Lang Hongyue did not refuse.
She suddenly realized that she might no longer have any leverage to fight with Lang Ruoxian. From now on, she will live under Lang Ruoxian's hands, and she must endure it for the sake of the child in her belly.
As long as she gives birth to a son, Lang Ruoxian will be old in twenty years, and then she can help her son get the Lang family back! At this time, Lang Hongyue had obviously forgotten Gungun's existence, and even forgot that Lang Ruoxian would get married and have children of his own...
"Thank you Ruoxian, I was too excited just now, and I didn't blame you." Lang Hongyue took out a tissue to wipe her tears, and then said to Lang Cha with a particularly regretful expression, "Dad, who said I don't know how to repent? If I had known I was wrong, don’t worry! I will run the company well from now on and show you the results!"
Lang Cha glanced at her: "Okay, I'll wait."
"Dad, can you go?" Lang Qin came down from upstairs, "It's getting late."
When Lang Cha got into the car, he did not forget to tell Lang Ruoxian: "Your father will be left to you, take good care of him."
"Don't worry, you have to take care of yourself." Lang Ruoxian nodded to Lang Qin, "Sorry to trouble you, uncle."
Lang Qin smiled: "What trouble do you have in taking care of me? But I want you to take more care of that boy Yukun who is staying in the country for the time being!"
"You're welcome, brother." Lang Ruoxian closed the car door, "Have a nice trip."
Lang Ruoxian returned to Lang Li's room: "Dad, grandpa is gone."
"Your grandfather doesn't like fratricide, but he is also soft-hearted." Lang Li had been watching from the balcony, watching the old man leave in the car. "Since he can't let go of his daughter, I will do it."
Lang Ruoxian looked at his watch: "I'll go to the company later. In the evening..."
"You don't have to come back at night." Lang Li smiled, "The less contact you have with me, the less your grandfather will suspect you of knowing anything. And... if you don't live at Yan Hua's place, how will you deal with their mother and son? !”
"Dad, don't you object?" Lang Ruoxian pushed him into the house.
Lang Li patted his hand: "Why should I object? If you marry Yanhua, Gungun's 30% of the shares will belong to Dafang."
In his eyes, marrying a woman is nothing but a status.
"Don't you need to move back here?" Yanhua was about to go back with Gungun, but was surprised when he saw him getting into the driver's seat, "Leave your dad alone here?"
"He is not alone, Yu Kun is also there." Lang Ruoxian leaned over to fasten her seat belt and gave her a kiss.
Gungun, who was sitting behind, saw it.
"I want to kiss you too!" He put his head up.
Lang Ruoxian also kissed him: "We are having dinner outside today."
"No..." Yan Hua frowned, "If reporters take pictures..."
She is still Fei Shan's girlfriend now!
"No." Lang Ruoxian started the car, "Reporters can't get in there."
The car drove for a long time, almost to the other side of the city, and stopped at the entrance of a small alley two hours later.
"Gungun fell asleep." Yan Hua looked at Lang Ruoxian helplessly, her meaning self-evident.
Lang Ruoxian smiled and picked up Gungun: "Although it's a little far away, it's safe here and the food is good. You can try it later!"
This is the old town of G City. The few alleys that come into view are protected urban architectural heritage and cannot be demolished casually. It retains the architecture of the late Qing Dynasty of the last century, which is very distinctive.
"Come on, we're here." Lang Ruoxian took Yanhua for a few minutes and stood in front of a courtyard called Beiming Youyu.
After entering the courtyard, a waiter welcomed them to the second floor. Going upstairs, Yanhua saw the whole courtyard, with mountains, water, and well... there was also a story, because she saw Lang Yukun in the private room, and the waiter called him boss.
"Sit down!" Lang Yukun was not surprised at all that they came. It was obvious that Lang Ruoxian had made an appointment with him.
Before Gungun woke up, Lang Yukun brought a small bed from nowhere. It was a particularly smelly wooden cradle bed.
"New." Lang Yukun said, "Clean."
Lang Ruoxian put Gungun in, and the little guy squirmed a few times before waking up.
"Just ask whatever you want to ask!" Lang Yukun asked the waiter to serve the food and personally gave Yan Hua a cup of tea.
The tea is pink and poured into a white and cyan porcelain cup, giving it a soft and alluring artistic conception.
"Here... when did you open it?" Yan Hua picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The fragrance of Longjing tea was mixed with a faint taste of nectar.
"Just when I came back last time," Lang Yukun said.
That was three years ago when Gungun was one year old, Yan Hua thought.
"I didn't expect you to open a restaurant." Yan Hua leaned against the window: "This kind of restaurant won't make a lot of money..."
Lang Yukun smiled: "I wanted it to be quiet here, but I didn't expect to make money. But I didn't expect that the business was pretty good. This private room is specially reserved for my own people, otherwise you might not get a seat if you come here at this time."
"His chefs were all hired at high prices." Lang Ruoxian interjected, "That kind of chef from a century-old brand with real skills, who cooks palace dishes."
When the dishes arrived, Yan Hua realized that every dish of the so-called palace dishes was as beautiful and delicate as a handicraft, and the ingredients were all the best. How could the taste be bad
Gungun woke up halfway with a bulging belly. When he arrived, Lang Yukun asked the kitchen to make a sugar painting for him. Gungun was so happy that he immediately decided that he liked this uncle.
"Is he planning to stay in the country?" On the way back, thousands of houses were lit up with lights. Lang Ruoxian had a feeling that the years were peaceful. Hearing Yan Hua's curiosity, he told her what he had found out.
"You know that little uncle has been alone for so many years, right?"
"Well, I heard from grandpa that his wife died of cancer. It seems that Yukun was only eight years old at that time."
Lang Qin and his wife are in a free love relationship, and they love each other deeply. In the years after his wife's death, Lang Qin immersed himself in work, leaving Lang Yukun at home and going abroad.
"At that time, Huilang Yukun's grandmother was also very sad because she lost her daughter, so he was sent to her grandmother's house. He stayed there for seven years before his uncle took him to the United States when he was fifteen."
Yan Hua tilted her head: "What's the point?"
"Haha..." Lang Ruoxian reached over and pinched her face, "Here's the key point. During those seven years, he had a good relationship with a little girl from his neighbor. They went to school together, so they were childhood sweethearts."
"He must like that girl!" Yan Hua said.
"Yeah, I like it very much."
Yan Hua thought about something: "Did he do something to make that girl sad?"
The things Lang Yukun asked her before should be related to this girl.
"I don't know the details." Lang Ruoxian turned the steering wheel. "It seems that the girl's family had an accident and she was the only one left. Then Lang Yukun misunderstood her, and the two had some conflicts, and then the girl disappeared. .”
"I must be hiding and not wanting to see him." Yan Hua shook her head, "That restaurant was opened for that girl, right?"
The car turned into the villa area and was already home.
"I heard that the girl's ancestor was an imperial cook, and her whole family is a cook." Lang Ruoxian parked the car, "Lang Yukun has been looking for someone, and this time there is news, he will definitely stay in the country and will not leave soon. "
"Get out!" Yan Hua suddenly shouted as she was about to get off the car.
Gungun, who was sitting in the back, was startled.
"Mommy mommy?"
"I said you were quiet all the way, but you were eating sweets secretly!"
Only then did Lang Ruoxian realize that Gungun had eaten half of the candy painting...
"Come down!" Yan Hua took the candy painting from his hand and gave it to Lang Ruoxian with a straight face.
Gungun climbed out of the car aggrievedly.