His possessiveness towards Chen Ling was completely revealed unconsciously. But when he realized it, he never thought of restraining himself.
Theirs is a marriage destined by heaven. Possession, protection, and cherishing are all natural and will happen sooner or later.
Chen Ling had never said anything about these little actions of men in the past, but now he was accused of being jealous in public. Jiang Yu appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was in turmoil.
After all, he was an old boy who had never been in love. He suppressed the surging blood and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay to open it. I will supply it just for you."
Chen Ling didn't expect the other party to respond like this and was stunned.
Jiang Yu scored a goal but he didn't feel relieved at all. He could feel his ears were burning terribly.
In order to avoid being seen by the young man, he walked past quickly and went to the bathroom.
The bathroom light was bright. Jiang Yu looked at the person in the mirror. Beneath the plain face were emotions that were both unfamiliar and soothing to him. His heart was beating violently, with a freshness and longing that he had never felt before.
He took a deep breath, and like a young boy who couldn't calm down, he lowered his head, scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.
The cold liquid irritated his skin, but made the images in his mind clearer.
The young man teased deliberately, with curved eyebrows and the corners of his lips deepened because of a smile... Jiang Yu thought, yes, I am jealous, what I want belongs to me alone, and I want you to only look at me.
Isn't that right
Of course there was nothing wrong with that, because that was his fiancé, his lifelong partner.
Jiang Yu had never longed for anyone like this before. The young man's every frown and smile were easily engraved on his heart, blending into his flesh and blood, and then sinking down little by little, being wrapped in the very center.
I don't want anyone to see it.
After wiping the water off his face, Jiang Yu opened his eyes. The person in the mirror had returned to normal, except that his ears were a little red.
Jiang Yu: “…”
In the living room outside, Tang Siping had already come down from upstairs.
He was wearing a very formal suit, with a tense expression on his face, and stood stiffly in front of Chen Ling: "Master Chen, do you think I can dress like this?"
Chen Ling nodded and said, "Okay, Mrs. Tang will like it."
Tang Siping lowered his head and tugged at his suit jacket. Even in his middle age, he still looked elegant and handsome, which was the result of years of immersion in the business world.
"I have always felt that it was my blessing in my previous life to marry a gentle and kind woman like my wife. It's a pity that she passed away too early and didn't wait for me." Tang Siping suddenly had an idea, "Master Chen, why don't you sell me a double tomb? When I die in the future, I will be buried with her."
"If we're lucky enough, maybe we can continue to be husband and wife in the next life."
The more Tang Siping thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He was just about to grab Chen Ling's hand and shout, "Please."
The man in front of him was only in his early 40s. It was too early to buy a tomb now. Chen Ling asked, "Are you serious?"
Tang Siping nodded solemnly, "I won't joke about this kind of thing."
"Okay." But this did give him a hint that there seemed to be no double tombs among the types of cemeteries in Yuheshan Cemetery.
I wrote this down in the notepad on my phone and was about to exit the interface when Wu Weiwei’s text message came: There is a problem at school, how should I respond to the form
Chen Ling read it carefully twice and replied to Wu Weiwei: No reply for now, let's go check it out tonight
Wu Weiwei, who was sitting in the car waiting for a reply, was dumbfounded, his fingers were tapping quickly: How do you see it
Just sending a text message could not express his surprise. Seeing that the message had been read, he directly called his brother Chen.
Wu Weiwei: "Brother Chen, what do you mean, you want to climb the wall in the middle of the night???"
Chen Ling was stunned: "Is there any problem?"
"No problem." Wu Weiwei paused. No, there was still a problem.
It's really surprising that Brother Chen, such an upright man, would also cheat.
Seeing Jiang Yu coming out of the bathroom, Chen Ling said to the other end: "Your brother Jiang and I have to go to the carving room. If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."
Wu Weiwei nodded hurriedly, then remembered that he couldn't see the other side, so he said, "Okay, let's talk about it in detail when we get back."
The three of them set off to Ding Junyuan's carving studio.
The carving room has been completely renovated, exuding a brand new atmosphere from the inside out.
In order to get the carving studio back into operation as soon as possible, Ding Junyuan has been on site day and night to supervise the work, and he has also used the best environmentally friendly materials. Now the reinstallation has been basically completed, and classes will resume in a few days.
"Mr. Ding." Chen Ling got out of Jiang Yu's luxury car and shouted to the man who was looking up and directing the workers to hang up the sign.
Ding Junyuan looked back and smiled, "Why is Mr. Chen here?"
Chen Ling didn't like to say polite words or beat around the bush. "I brought some people to see Master Sun. I want to carve a stele."
Ding Junyuan pointed to the carving room and said, "The master is tidying up his workshop inside. You can go in. It's still in the same place as before."
Master Sun’s workshop is bigger than before, and he is currently debugging his cutting machine.
Hearing someone knocking on the door, he called out to come in and turned around to see, "Oh, it's Mr. Chen."
Chen Ling would not come to him for no reason. He came today and must have business for him.
He wiped his hands with a smile, and there were some obvious lines on the corners of his eyes. "I haven't sorted it out yet, it's a mess, so I have to ask you to stand here first."
"We are all so familiar with each other, you don't have to be polite." Chen Ling stepped aside to let Tang Siping walk to his side from behind, and said to Master Sun, "Master Sun, I came here to ask you to help build the stele."
I knew it was the God of Wealth who came to give money!
Master Sun stretched out his cleaned hand and shook hands with Tang Siping. "Sir, who do you plan to build a tombstone for? Write down the name of the owner and the person who erected the tombstone, as well as their date of birth and time of death on a piece of paper."
Tang Siping was stunned. He shook his head, and a dry voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "I don't know..."
Master Sun didn't hear clearly what he said, but Chen Ling heard it clearly, and couldn't help feeling a little sad for Tang Siping.
Tang Siping took out his usual fountain pen from his pocket and wrote down his wife's name, the signer, and her date of birth on the snow-white paper.
As for the time of his death, he left it blank.
To him, part of his wife's soul is in the bougainvillea tree, accompanying him, and when he dies in the future, the date will be added to it.
Even if we are not born in the same year, at least we can pretend that we will die on the same day.
While Tang Siping was filling in the tombstone information, Chen Ling called Master Sun to the corridor and asked in a low voice: "Master, I have already made three tombstones here, and this is the fourth one. Why don't we sign an agreement and make all the tombstones in Yuhe Mountain here in the future? Is that okay with you?"
"This is a big deal." Master Sun was surprised, then smiled and said, "Little brother, do you trust me so much?"
Chen Ling really came here to give money, and what he gave was gold nuggets. "Don't worry, in the future, in addition to medium-sized tombstones, we will also ask you to make small tombstones for the pagoda mausoleum."
Not every cemetery has a pagoda mausoleum. The number of floors ranges from a few to more than ten. The inner walls of each floor are lined with neatly arranged and densely packed square grooves for storing ashes and small tablets.
This building took a lot of time and effort to build, but once completed, it stood among the lush flora, with its pointed top, giving it a unique style and simplicity.
But most people cannot accept these newer burial methods, and the idea of being buried in peace is deeply rooted in people's minds.
Master Sun knew that after the completion of the pagoda mausoleum, there would be at least 20,000 to 30,000 storage spaces for ashes. There was no reason not to take such a big business.
He agreed without hesitation, "Okay, I'll take it."
Chen Ling smiled and extended his hand, "Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation."
"It's a pleasure working with you." Master Sun is an honest man. Since the boss puts the money in his hands, he will definitely work hard to maintain the business.
What's more, in recent years, fewer people have been interested in carving, and there is often no student for half a month. Ding Junyuan kept him and did not cut his salary, which was really out of kindness.
Master Sun thought that since he had borrowed Ding Junyuan's venue, he should share some of the money with him when he made it, and he couldn't take advantage of him for nothing.
The deal was settled, and Chen Ling was in a good mood. He put his arm around Master Sun's shoulder and said, "It's settled then. We'll discuss the price and other details later."
"The price is negotiable. You gave me such a large order at once, so I definitely can't charge you a high price." Master Sun was very kind. He pulled Chen Ling into Ding Junyuan's office, borrowed paper and pen, and wrote down his desired price.
Chen Ling took a look and found it not expensive, so he did not bargain. He immediately borrowed the office computer to print out a simple contract, and both parties signed it.
By the time the two men came out, Jiang Yu and Tang Siping had been waiting in the corridor for almost half an hour.
Tang Siping had a craving for cigarettes, but the person next to him gave him a great sense of oppression, forcing him to endure the craving.
Hearing the door open, he raised his head excitedly, "Master Chen, is the deal settled?"
Chen Ling was in a very good mood. He waved his hand boldly and said, "Okay, let's go back to Yuhe Mountain."
Tang Siping looked down at the hands on his watch and suggested, "How about having a meal first?"
If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have noticed it, but now that it was mentioned, Chen Ling actually felt a little hungry.
Thinking of Zhao Xunchang who would take the parrot to the base every day to date Xiaohong, Chen Ling asked, "Do you mind if I call my master?"
"I don't mind, I don't mind." Tang Siping couldn't ask for more. Master Chen's master must be an immortal soon, so it's too late to make friends with him.
Chen Ling walked out while calling Zhao Xunchang.
Zhao Xunchang was worried at this point in the base. He didn't know what was wrong with the little guy, but he insisted on staying in the bird's nest. He wanted to let Xiaolan stay in the base for a day and pick him up tomorrow.
But as soon as he moved, the parrot, which was curled up in its nest, immediately poked its head out and shouted at him, "Master, Master!"
Zhao Xunchang's doting on younger generations and pets is extremely strong. Even though he appears serious on the outside at times, his heart is as soft as a pool of water, and he wants to give all his love to them.
When he heard Xiaolan's cry, he couldn't move his feet and continued to stay outside the breeding room like a wooden man with his eyes wide open.
It was at this time that Chen Ling called.
Zhao Xunchang was worried. He was also hungry, but he couldn't bear to leave. He complained to his apprentice with both relief and distress. He asked, "What do you think we should do?"
"Just don't spoil it. Wait until after dinner to pick it up." Chen Ling sat sideways on the passenger seat and fastened the seat belt with one hand.
I don’t know if it’s because my fingers are disobedient or the seat belt is too naughty, but I always can’t fasten it.
Jiang Yu leaned over, his breath on the young man's right shoulder, and his fingers slowly pinched the seat belt to adjust the length.
Chen Ling was afraid that his mouth would hit the man in the face, so he raised his chin as high as he could, and it was difficult for him to speak: "Let's put it this way, I'll go to the base to pick you up now."
"No need. Why should I pick you up from so far away? I can call a taxi myself. Just give me the address of the restaurant." Zhao Xunchang knew that Chen Ling was filial, and was afraid that he would insist on coming over, so he ended the call directly.
Qian Qing came over from the office and was stunned when he heard the last sentence. He asked, "Mr. Zhao, are you leaving now?"
Zhao Xunchang said, "Let's go out for dinner and come back later."
Qian Qing frowned slightly and handed him the picture she had just copied from the computer. "This is the embryo of another parrot egg that we artificially incubated. Take a look. Judging from the current situation, it should be able to hatch this afternoon."
Zhao Xunchang turned around suddenly and looked at the bird's nest stuck on a high branch.
No wonder Xiao Lan has been sticking with his young wife today, it turns out the baby is about to be born!
He slapped his thigh suddenly, turned around and walked away, with excitement and excitement bursting out of his face.
I have to hurry and get lunch so that I can take my little apprentice to see the newly hatched parrots!