Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 196: Be tolerant when you should be tolerant, and be ruthless when you should be ruthless

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Cheng Yanmo came to the old Mr. Cheng's bedside like stars holding the moon. Looking down at his father on the sick bed who was reluctant to swallow his breath, Cheng Yanmo's expression was always calm and composed.

"dad."

Hearing the eldest son's voice, Cheng Zhanxiong opened his eyes with difficulty.

Finding only the elder son beside the bed, but not the younger son Cheng Ziang, the brilliance in Cheng Zhanxiong's eyes dimmed a bit. "Zi, where's Ziang?" Cheng Zhanxiong, who was in such a state of aura, couldn't even say Cheng Ziang's name clearly.

Cheng Yanmo did not answer his question, but looked sideways at the directors and shareholders standing in the ward.

Seeing Cheng Yanmo looking over, knowing that the father and son had something private to discuss, everyone left the ward in a tacit understanding. Cheng Yanmo's entourage guarded the door of the ward, not allowing others to approach.

Cheng Yanmo dragged a chair over and put it beside the bed. He sat down and massaged his tired temples before answering Cheng Zhanxiong's question: "Zi'ang is delayed and can't come."

There was phlegm in Cheng Zhanxiong's throat, he opened his mouth and made a 'hoo hoo' sound, as if he was accusing Cheng Ziang of his unfilial piety.

Cheng Yanmo quietly looked at his dying father who wanted to act imposing, with an indifferent expression, as if he was watching the painful struggle of a stranger.

Cheng Zhanxiong's excited mood gradually calmed down, and his voice came intermittently from under the ventilator again: "He, hates me. He refuses to see me. But I, I am his father, his father."

How dare he not come to see him for the last time!

Hearing Cheng Zhanxiong's words, Cheng Yanmo's eyes suddenly filled with irony. "Yes, you are indeed our father. But you are also the murderer who killed our mother."

Hearing such outrageous words from Cheng Yanmo's mouth suddenly, Cheng Zhanxiong was taken aback.

All along, Cheng Yanmo's appearance in front of everyone is gentle and kind, and he speaks politely. Facing his own father, Cheng Yanmo would not say how much he respected him, but he would not openly disobey him.

This was the first time Cheng Yanmo mentioned his mother in front of Cheng Zhanxiong, and he used a tone full of resentment.

Cheng Zhanxiong found it both ridiculous and sad. "Why, you, even you hate me?"

Cheng Yanmo didn't answer Cheng Zhanxiong's question, but the eyes in the black pupils behind the lens became more and more gloomy, like layers of dark clouds in the sky of lightning and thunder.

Cheng Zhanxiong understood.

He snorted, and then asked Cheng Yanmo: "If you hate me so much, why don't you avenge me and your mother?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yanmo finally spoke in his usual calm and indifferent tone, "I hate you because you made our brothers children without a mother. I don't want to revenge you because you are my father."

That's all!

If Cheng Zhanxiong wasn't Cheng Yanmo's father, Cheng Yanmo would have chopped him up long ago.

The year his mother died, Cheng Yanmo was over ten years old.

He is the eldest brother, Cheng Ziang can act recklessly, but Cheng Yanmo can't. His grandfather had told Cheng Yanmo since he was a child that he would be the future successor of Chuandong Group, and he couldn't be arrogant.

He will always remember what his grandfather said——

Be tolerant when you should be tolerant, and be ruthless when you should be ruthless.

Therefore, although he hated Cheng Zhanxiong to death, Cheng Yanmo would never show obvious dissatisfaction and hatred towards Cheng Zhanxiong before he fully grasped the power of the group.

Anyone who strikes a stone with a pebble is a fool.

Cheng Zhanxiong was violently attacked by his eldest son.

He always thought that the eldest son still respected and loved him, but he didn't know that the obedience and obedience of the eldest son was just an illusion made up by him.

Although Cheng Zhanxiong's private life was chaotic when he was young, the only children he had were Cheng Yanmo and Cheng Ziang. When he was dying, both sons still hated him, which made Cheng Zhanxiong feel a failure in life.

Cheng Yanmo suddenly looked down at the watch on his wrist, and saw that the time was past twelve midnight, and the minute hand was pointing to three minutes past zero. He suddenly said to Cheng Zhanxiong: "When my mother died, it was seven minutes after five o'clock in the afternoon."

Hearing Cheng Yanmo's endless words, Cheng Zhanxiong felt puzzled. "You..." he wanted to ask Cheng Yanmo, what do you mean by that? But he also felt short of breath and had difficulty speaking.

At this moment, Cheng Yanmo stood up slowly, bowed deeply to Cheng Zhanxiong who was on the hospital bed, and said, "Dad, the world is suffering so much, you go well, I hope you can go to the Nine Springs and be able to Reunited with my mother."

After finishing speaking, under Cheng Zhanxiong's terrified eyes, Cheng Yanmo stretched out his hands and took Cheng Zhanxiong's ventilator expressionlessly.

Cheng Zhanxiong breathed a sigh of relief, without the help of the ventilator, he could only exhale but not inhale.

Cheng Zhanxiong's two cloudy eyes began to tremble slightly, he stared at Cheng Yanmo, and raised his fingers tremblingly. It seems to want to scold him, but also like to curse him.

Cheng Yanmo stood aside quietly, looking at Cheng Zhanxiong's finger pointing to his chest, he smiled, and said: "Dad, don't worry, don't miss the auspicious time. I will manage the company well, you go well"

Cheng Zhanxiong's eyes widened, and he cursed vaguely: "You, you are not human"

Cheng Yanmo's expression didn't change at all. "It's you who don't be a human first, so you can't blame me for not being a human."

Cheng Zhanxiong's fingers trembled more and more, his emotions were too agitated, his eyes widened, and he died on the spot! Cheng Yanmo watched Cheng Zhanxiong swallow his last breath, and then he lowered his head and glanced at his watch.

Seven past twelve.

very good.

After staring down at Cheng Zhanxiong's body for a while, Cheng Yanmo picked up the ventilator and put it on for him again, and gently closed Cheng Zhanxiong's eyes that were dying. After doing all this, Cheng Yanmo turned around and walked out.

Opening the door, Cheng Yanmo walked out with his head bowed, his hands quietly hanging on his chest, his expression solemn and silent.

When everyone noticed that the eldest son had come out, they all turned to look at Cheng Yanmo.

From Cheng Yanmo's sad expression, they got some information—

People are gone!

An older director asked in a trembling voice, "Old President Cheng, are you leaving?"

Cheng Yanmo raised his head, staring at the familiar faces in front of him, but full of various expressions. He nodded, his voice clear and steady: "My father, Cheng Zhanxiong, passed away at 0:7 minutes on December 26, 2020."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

After a while, someone questioned dissatisfiedly: "Master, what the hell is Second Young Master up to? Why doesn't he even want to see Mr. Cheng for the last time? Even if he has hatred in his heart, after so many years, he should let it go." down."

Cheng Yanmo looked at the man peacefully. He laughed, and gracefully opened his thin lips, but the words he spit out seemed cold—

"Uncle Zhang, if your father steals and sneaks into your house, and is still messing around on his and your mother's marriage bed, and your mother catches the scene, your mother kills Xiaosan and stabs your father in a fit of rage. , and then hanged yourself on the crystal lamp in your house. You came back from school, opened the door, and saw the mother hanging in the middle of the living room, the third child lying dead on the floor, and the injured father who was about to die.”

A coldness flashed across Cheng Yanmo's eyes. "If you have gone through all this, and you can still treat your father with tolerance and generosity, then I will admire you very much. Really, instead of being a businessman, maybe you should be a priest. After all, to persuade people to let go Hatred has always been the job of priests."

Cheng Yanmo had a smile on his face, but the words he said were poisonous and sharp.

The old man whom he called Uncle Zhang blushed from anger on the spot. "Cheng Yanmo, don't bully people! I'm too old, how can I allow you to slander me like this!" Uncle Zhang was insulted by Cheng Yanmo's remarks, and his voice became unstable.

Cheng Yanmo stared at Director Zhang calmly. He was still arrogant and confronted him, "Uncle Zhang, if you haven't experienced other people's pain, don't persuade others to be magnanimous."

Everyone could see that after Cheng Zhanxiong's death, Cheng Yanmo, who became the absolute leader of the Chuandong Group, had already disappeared. If Cheng Yanmo in the past was a woodcutter with all his sharpness, then he is now a sharp dagger with a sharp edge, who would dare to provoke him

Cheng Yanmo is good at business, even more outstanding than his father Cheng Zhanxiong. Everyone is a grasshopper tied to a rope because of their interests, and they have to rely on Cheng Yanmo to bring them endless wealth.

As much as they didn't want to offend Mr. Cheng in the past, now they don't want to offend Cheng Yanmo.

Not wanting to see Uncle Zhang anger Cheng Yanmo, everyone tried to persuade him to make peace. "Brother Zhang, don't be as knowledgeable as Yanmo. Zhanxiong just left, Yanmo is very sad, and he can speak without restraint. You feel cold."

This is talking nonsense with your eyes open! Director Zhang glanced at Cheng Yanmo's peaceful face, but he didn't see any trace of sadness on his face.

Another person persuaded Uncle Zhang: "Yes, yes, who doesn't know that the eldest son and Zhanxiong are close, Zhanxiong passed away suddenly, the eldest son may still be blinded, and his words will inevitably be unpleasant. Old Zhang, don't be angry with him."

This group of people are sloppy, they can clearly recognize the form, and they seem to want to follow Cheng Yanmo's lead.

Uncle Zhang snorted and said nothing more.

Satisfied that no one was going to make trouble, Cheng Yanmo said to his followers, "Call and call the funeral home!"

"yes."

Cheng Zhanxiong's body was sent to the funeral home overnight and cremated at dawn. In the morning, Cheng Yanmo held Cheng Zhanxiong's urn and returned to Cheng's old house to hold the funeral.

Cheng Yanmo had been using work to numb himself some time ago, and because he hadn't slept all night last night, he was very tired, and he felt a little top-heavy when walking.

After going back to the room to sleep for two hours, after waking up, Cheng Yanmo took a shower and immediately felt much better. He changed into a black overcoat and came to Cheng Ziang's villa, only to find that Cheng Ziang was not at home.

Didn't return all night again

Cheng Yanmo went to the housekeeper with a gloomy expression and asked him where Cheng Ziang was. "Did Zi Ang not come back last night?"

The housekeeper nodded, "Yes." Staring at the white lantern hanging by the door, the housekeeper sighed, and then said, "The second young master probably doesn't want to attend the old man's funeral, so he should hide."

Cheng Yanmo frowned, walked under the scorching sun, took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Ziang.

The first call got through, but no one answered. Cheng Yanmo dialed again patiently, this time the call was finally answered, but the person who answered the call was not Cheng Ziang.

"Hello." It was a girl's voice with a crisp voice.

Cheng Yanmo was slightly stunned, and asked the other party: "Where is Cheng Ziang?" He thought this girl was Cheng Ziang's bed partner last night, so he told the other party: "Please give Cheng Ziang the phone, I am his brother."

The other party said: "Mr. Cheng, hello, this is Wangdong No. 2 People's Hospital. Your younger brother was injured and hospitalized last night. He is still awake. Is it convenient for you to come here and pay his medical bills?"

Cheng Yanmo was a little surprised, "How could he be injured?"

"It's not very clear. In short, when he was sent to the hospital, there were many injuries to the soft tissue. In addition," the other party was silent for two seconds before telling Cheng Yanmo the bad news: "Your brother should be inhumane from now on."

Cheng Yanmo's eyes widened.

how come!

Cheng Yanmo hurried to the hospital without taking a bite of the meal.

When he arrived, Cheng Ziang was already awake.

Cheng Ziang already felt the weakness and abnormality under his body, he asked the doctor, and the doctor told him the real reason. Knowing that he would never touch a woman again in this life, Cheng Ziang was furious on the spot.

When Cheng Yanmo arrived at the ward, there was chaos in the ward. Bed sheets, water glasses, and various payment slips were scattered on the ground. The instigator, Cheng Ziang, was sitting on the bed, holding his forehead with his hands, and remained motionless.

Cheng Ziang's head was smashed by the wine bottle, and the wound was very long. As soon as he arrived at the hospital last night, the nurse shaved off all his hair. Now Cheng Ziang's head is wrapped with white gauze, like a rice dumpling.

Cheng Yanmo stood at the door, looking at Cheng Ziang's bruised and dejected appearance, a little lost in thought. In the last life, Cheng Ziang was killed during this period of time.

Recently, he has been busy with affairs, and Mu Qiu's incident has somewhat affected Cheng Yanmo's mood, so he actually forgot about it.

Cheng Yanmo was a little annoyed, he couldn't help regretting it, thinking that if he cared more about his younger brother, took care of him more tightly, and didn't allow him to do anything wrong, wouldn't his younger brother end up in such a situation

"Zi Ang."

Hearing Cheng Yanmo's voice, Cheng Ziang froze.

Cheng Ziang raised his head slowly, revealing a pair of red eyes, which were full of pain, despair and unwillingness. Looking at his brother standing under the door frame, Cheng Ziang's despair and anger turned into grievances.

"Brother", Cheng Ziang started to cry after his brother shouted.

Cheng Yanmo hurried over with strides, and gently placed his hand on top of Cheng Ziang's head, thinking that there was a bloody hole under the gauze, Cheng Yanmo felt a little pain in his heart. He comforted Cheng Ziang in a soft voice: "Ziang, it's brother, brother is here."

"Brother" Cheng Ziang grabbed Cheng Yanmo's hand, and said to him with tearful eyes: "Brother, I want to kill that woman, I want to kill her!"

Cheng Yanmo did not hastily agree to Cheng Ziang's request. Some promises made casually are to help the evildoers.

Cheng Ziang's expression was ferocious, and he said to Cheng Yanmo: "That woman deliberately set me up, she pretended to be drunk, and she bit me back while I wasn't paying attention. Brother, you must avenge me, she killed me! I've ruined my whole life on her!"

"Brother, I have become a useless person!"

Cheng Ziang burst into tears.

When Cheng Yanmo heard his younger brother's cry, the scene he saw in that dream kept appearing in his mind.

In the previous life in the dream, Cheng Ziang was also beaten inhumanely. At that time, Cheng Yanmo also wanted to seek justice for Cheng Ziang, but that girl's background was very strong, even the Cheng family couldn't afford to offend her.

In the end, the Cheng family had no choice but to suffer from being dumb.

After losing his ability as a man, Cheng Ziang became more and more vicious and violent. At home, he would beat up Song Ci when he felt a little unhappy. Outside, he would hook up with a girl he liked when he saw a girl he liked, and if he couldn't hook up, he would use dirty tricks.

Being inhumane, he can always think of various tricks to vent his hatred on women.

Not only that, but he also became obsessed with browsing perverted websites to watch special crime videos for pleasure. Gradually, he became dissatisfied with this, and boldly co-founded a private website dedicated to profiting from minors.

After Song Ci found out what Cheng Ziang had done, she reported Cheng Ziang and his group and sent them all to prison.

The year Cheng Yanmo died, Cheng Ziang was still serving his sentence in prison.

As for Cheng Ziang's ending, Cheng Yanmo could imagine it with his toes. Because Mu Qiu hurt Song Ci, that lunatic Han Zhan wanted to kill Mu Qiu's husband, not to mention Cheng Ziang who trampled and hurt Song Ci for six years

In this life, Cheng Yanmo must not watch his younger brother continue to make mistakes!

Cheng Yanmo patted Cheng Ziang on the shoulder, and he asked Cheng Ziang: "That girl, what's her name?"

Cheng Ziang said, "Han Wangwang."

Cheng Yanmo sighed and closed his eyes.

It really was her!

Han Wangwang was born in a military and political family. His father, Han Wanglong, is the highest-ranking politician in Shunchen City. His grandfather, Han Dongliang, is even more distinguished. Cheng Ziang fell on this woman in his previous life and in this life, and it was his own fault.

"Zi Ang, we can't afford to offend this person."

Hearing this, Cheng Ziang was taken aback. And someone they can't afford to offend

Cheng Ziang thought of the words that Han Wangwang left when he left last night, so he asked Cheng Yanmo: "Isn't she just a girl from an ordinary family? Could there be another way?"

Nodding his head, Cheng Yanmo spit out the names of two people lightly: "Han Wanglong, Han Dongliang. One of them is Han Wangwang's father, and the other is Han Wangwang's grandfather."

Cheng Ziang didn't pay attention to political affairs, and he didn't pay attention to military affairs, so he didn't know who these two people were. But when I heard the name Han Wanglong, I felt familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

Cheng Ziang took out his mobile phone and checked the identities of Han Wanglong and Han Dongliang. After reading the popular science materials, Cheng Ziang knew what kind of person he had offended.

Han Wangwang is indeed a little princess who is loved by thousands of people.

At this moment, Cheng Ziang suddenly felt lucky that he didn't really touch her. If they do, I'm afraid the entire Cheng family and Chuandong Group will suffer revenge from the other party!

But let him swallow his anger like this, and be inhumane for the rest of his life, Cheng Ziang is not reconciled. "Then I have to swallow my anger? Being bullied for nothing?"

Cheng Yanmo knew what Cheng Ziang was thinking, and he told Cheng Ziang: "I will arrange for you to go abroad to see the best andrologist. In your case, there is still a high chance of being cured."

Cheng Ziang saw hope. "Really?"

"Really. There is an andrologist in the Netherlands. He is very good at this. I will ask someone to take you to him." Cheng Yanmo hopes that the doctor can cure his brother's body, and that Cheng Ziang, who is physically and mentally sound, will not make the same mistakes again.

Cheng Yanmo doesn't expect Cheng Ziang to be such an excellent person, he can just be a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, as long as he doesn't commit crimes and kill himself.

Cheng Ziang knew that his brother would not lie to him, and hearing that, the evil in his eyes faded a lot. "Brother, if it can really be cured." Cheng Ziang thought for a while, and said, "I will change my mind and start a new life in the future!"

When sitting alone on the carpet of the hotel last night, bleeding profusely but without help, Cheng Ziang felt a little regretful.

He thought back on his absurd first half of his life, and felt quite sad.

Cheng Ziang couldn't help but think of his elementary school days. At that time, he was also a smart kid and won the three-good student award. He even jumped into a pond to save a classmate who almost drowned in one summer, and was treated by the principal as the teacher of the whole school The face of life has been praised.

after the mother's death

Cheng Ziang knew very well that he was sick, it was a heart disease. The death of his mother was a thorn in his heart. He knew that he should let Cheng Zhanxiong and himself go, in order to have a more exciting life.

But he just can't let go!

At this moment, being comforted by his brother in his arms, Cheng Ziang's gradually indifferent heart finally felt a little bit of warmth. "Brother, are you disappointed in me?"

Cheng Yanmo said, "Disappointed."

Cheng Ziang smiled bitterly, but heard his brother say: "But I still have hope for you."

Hearing this, Cheng Ziang's eyes brightened slightly, and he suddenly felt that this day was not so bad and he didn't look forward to it. -

Cheng Zhanxiong's funeral is scheduled for the morning of December 28.

Cheng Zhanxiong was an entrepreneur who benefited the country and the people. His death also caused a wave of mourning on Weibo. At this time, when a person dies, those dirty things in life are not important.

Han Aoyu had a good relationship with Cheng's family, and when Cheng Zhanxiong died, Han Aoyu went to sit at the funeral of Cheng's family for a while.

A lot of people came to the Cheng family today, they were all young and middle-aged people, and there were no old friends that Han Aoyu was familiar with. He felt bored, so he just sat for a while, said hello and went back.

When he got home, he saw a black Volvo parked in the yard.

Knowing that Han Zhan and his wife came over, Han Aoyu walked inside and shouted: "Song girl, I'm making mashed potato cakes tonight, do you want to eat?" Knowing that Song Ci is a foodie, every time Song Ci comes over, Han Aoyu Yu has to change ways to make delicious food for Song Ci.

Song Ci, who was sipping grapefruit, couldn't help rubbing her stomach when she heard grandpa's roar. Every time I come to my grandfather's place for dinner, she will take Xiaoshi tablets and exercise madly to help her digest food after returning home.

Song Ci ran out of the house with a grapefruit and saw the energetic grandpa. Song Ci smiled sweetly and praised Han Aoyu, "Grandpa is so handsome today, and this Chinese tunic suit is especially suitable for you! The spirit of the world!"

Han Aoyu knew that Song Ci was a guy who could brag with his eyes closed, but he still liked Song Ci's sweet mouth. Compared with Han Zhan, who couldn't even utter a nice word when he opened his mouth, Song Ci was too cute.

"As long as you have a sweet mouth, then I will make you another beef sauce!"

Hearing this, Song Ci subconsciously closed her mouth.

Han Zhan suddenly snorted.

Han Aoyu hummed to Han Zhan, then went into the house to look for potatoes, ready to cook them and crush them to make potato cakes. Han Zhan carried the watering can to water the Podocarpus pine. Seeing Song Ci's gloomy expression, he couldn't help laughing at Song Ci: "Your mouth is sweet, so you can eat until you're full."

Song Ci walked up to Han Zhan and stood beside Han Zhan, pinching the needles of Podocarpus pine with her fingers. She suddenly said, "I'm going to participate in the audition for "Music Crazy" next week. If I get selected, I might go with the crew. Filming in Europe."

Han Zhan was taken aback, "Going to Europe? How long?"

Song Ci said, "Maybe a month."

Han Zhan didn't speak.

It's been a few months since I got married, but Han Zhan has been on business trips a few times, because the time is not long, I don't think it is too much to bear. Thinking that Song Ci might leave him for a month, Han Zhan inevitably felt a little bit sad.

"Brother Han is reluctant for me to leave?" Song Ci tiptoed and bumped into Han Zhan's shoulder, tilted her head and said to him, "Brother Han, act coquettishly, I won't go if you act coquettishly."

Han Zhan didn't believe Song Ci's deception at all.

"You lied to me." Han Zhan knew Song Ci better, and he said, "You told me about this, not to discuss with me, or to listen to my advice, but to inform me of your decision. You People decide to do something, how can I stop you? Let's talk"

Han Zhan smiled and said, "I don't want to stop you." She wants to pursue her dream, and he can't hold her back or tie her wings.

Song Ci's heart warmed up, "I know Brother Han understands me."

Shen Yubei had a reason for asking her to make this drama. The movie "Le Crazy" is indeed going to be a big hit. The small roles in this movie back then have become the stars of the future. If Song Ci can win a role, he will definitely become famous all over the world. Three years later, I will have more confidence and capital to participate in the Queen Elizabeth International Music Competition.

The violin is Song Ci's unfulfilled dream in her previous life. In this life, Song Ci wants to be the real Song Ci!

"Cibao, you must win this role. When the movie is released, I will book the show every day."

"good!"

Han Aoyu worked in the kitchen for two hours, cooking a table full of dishes. The hospitality was hard to come by, Song Ci ate two bowls of rice and many dishes, and put down the bowl when she couldn't bear it anymore.

Han Aoyu asked Song Ci: "Has Grandpa's craftsmanship improved?"

Song Ci: "It seems to be more refined than last time."

"Lie." Han Aoyu put down his chopsticks, heard the sorrow and joy coming from the mountain, remembered something, and said to Han Zhan: "Yesterday, that boy Cheng Yanmo took Mr. Fengshui to the top of the mountain to choose a cemetery. When he passed by my house, he said something to me. .”

Han Zhan didn't look up while eating.

"What?" Song Ci asked.

Han Aoyu relayed Cheng Yanmo's exact words to Han Zhan word by word: "The boy said: "Young brother is reckless and dull, and he has learned the lessons he deserves. I will send him abroad to remould him some day. If you let him run amok again, I hope Mr. Han will be kind and stop sharing his knowledge."

After Han Aoyu finished repeating Cheng Yanmo's words, he squinted his eyes and looked at Han Zhan, asking him, "Did you bully my brother?"

Han Zhan didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either.

It seems that Cheng Yanmo has investigated the Han family thoroughly, even finding out the relationship between Han Wangwang and him.

Seeing that Han Zhan didn't want to talk about it, Han Aoyu didn't pursue it any further. Han Zhan is an adult in his thirties, and Han Aoyu has to learn to let go of him and stop asking about the affairs of the younger generations.

"I'm old, I can't sit for a long time after eating, I'll go out for a walk. When you go back later, take the roast duck in the kitchen away, and you can eat it in the microwave tomorrow." Porcelain said.

Song Ci nodded, "Okay, thank you, grandpa." Song Ci got up and cleaned up the dishes with Han Zhan. After entering the kitchen, Song Ci grabbed Han Zhan's arm and asked him, "Cheng Ziang was beaten, was it your fault?"

Han Zhan looked at the greasy plate and said nothing, as if he was deaf.

Song Ci thought it was funny, "If you do it, just do it, and pretend."

Han Zhan admitted it. "yes."

"Why did you do that? He didn't offend you!"

"Because he hurt you, he also married you." Han Zhan refused to admit that he was a jealous and possessive person, and he didn't want Song Ci to know his true colors, so Han Zhan didn't say the latter sentence.

Song Ci's heart felt warm. "Thank you Brother Han, but in the future, don't do this kind of thing. After all, it's not an aboveboard method."

Brother Han is such an upright patriotic young man, because of her, he has started to plot people.

It was she who tarnished the upright Han Zhan.

Han Zhan agreed to Song Ci, "I won't bully anyone in the future." After thinking for a while, he said, "Try my best."

Song Ci: ""-

After Cheng Zhanxiong's funeral, Cheng Yanmo officially appeared at a large-scale international business conference as the chairman and executive president of Chuandong Group. Also appearing at the same time is Li Li, who was recently promoted to the vice president of Zeus International.

Li Li and Cheng Yanmo met at the reception after the talk.

When the two met, Cheng Yanmo took the initiative to toast Li Li, "Congratulations to Mr. Li for being promoted." For Li Li, who is only one year older than himself, and who can climb to his current position with only his own ability, Cheng Yanmo also sincerely admires him .

Li Li smiled, and also sent the original words to Cheng Yanmo, "I also want to congratulate Mr. Cheng, who has been officially promoted to President Cheng."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Li Li thought of the scene he ran into in the hotel that night. He looked around and waited for no one to pay attention. Then he lowered his voice and asked Cheng Yanmo: "Mr. Cheng, how is your brother recovering?"

Cheng Yanmo heard from Cheng Ziang that Li Li and Han Zhan also appeared on the scene the night he was beaten.

Knowing that Cheng Ziang's beating must have something to do with Han Zhan, and Li Li and Han Zhan have a close relationship, Cheng Yanmo concealed the real situation and only said: "The body is fine, but I plan to send him off soon. It’s outrageous to go abroad to study and waste time like this.”

Knowing that 'advanced study' is just a euphemistic and decent term, Li Li agrees with Cheng Yanmo's approach. "It's time to study hard, but you can't turn bad luck into good luck every time."

"yes."

Both of them were leaders of the younger generation, and they were quickly called away to socialize with each other. Cheng Yanmo drank some wine and became slightly tipsy, so he sat on the sofa to take a nap. On the sofa not far away, several business leaders were smoking while chatting about the recent changes in Wangdong City.

After chatting, we inevitably ended up talking about the Mu family. In the past, Mu Mian would never be absent from such occasions, but now that no one is there, everyone feels embarrassed.

Until now, those old friends who have a good relationship with Mu Mian can't believe that Mu Mian is a habitual murderer. "I really didn't realize that Mu Mian was that kind of person."

"This is the so-called people should not judge by their appearance."

"Hey, the really poor one is Mrs. Mu." Mrs. Mu was a beautiful, elegant and kind woman. The news of her sudden death from cerebral hemorrhage was spread, which made many people feel sorry.

An uncle in the Mediterranean shook his head and sighed: "I still remember when Mrs. Mu was young, she was also a first-class beauty in Wangdong. To be honest, I had a crush on her. But she has bad eyes and doesn't like me. Look at me. Go to Mu Mian."

"It's not just you? The boss of Zhu's company still misses Mrs. Mu to this day. He is affectionate." Boss Zhu loves Du Tingting in his heart, but he has never married.

In this way, Mu Mian is really happy to be envied by others.

"The world is unpredictable!"

Things are unpredictable, life is impermanent, you never know what will happen in the next moment.

Cheng Yanmo listened to them talking about the Mu family with little interest. He got up and was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone say: "That daughter of the Mu family is called Mu Qiuqiu, right?"

"It's Mu Qiu, and his nickname is Qiu'er."

"Oh, yes. I heard that Qiu'er seemed to have become a monk. A few days ago, the wife of the Dongfang family took the young lady to Yuezhao Nunnery in Xiqueshan to pray for blessings. They saw a young nun who looked quite like the one from the Mu family. Autumn."

"Really?" Everyone was shocked. The youngest daughter of the Mu family became a monk

Many uncles and uncles who met Mu Qiu felt sorry, "That girl is pretty good, she is cute, cute, and kind. The guy in our family wanted to marry her into the family before. It would be a pity if she really became a monk."

Cheng Yanmo listened blankly, feeling absurd.

Mu Qiu became a monk

how come

A string in Cheng Yanmo's heart broke suddenly.

After becoming a monk, she cruelly cut off the world of mortals, and also cut off her marriage with him. Obviously he proposed to break up, but now, his chest is slightly sore, swollen, and his heart is heavy. -

It was raining lightly, with a little snow in the rain.

Holding an umbrella, the man hiked up the mountainside, stood on the small square and looked up at the temple in front of him.

The three characters of Yuezhao'an are simple and correct.

It wasn't until the rain wet the toes of Cheng Yanmo's sneakers that he raised his legs, stepped on the small puddles on the concrete floor, and walked into the temple. The Buddhist songs in the temple are quiet and elegant, slow and peaceful, just listening to it also makes people feel peaceful.

Cheng Yanmo lit up the incense, gave a lot of money for the incense burner, and came to the vegetarian canteen alone. The light rain had stopped, and a female disciple in a gray monk's robe came to the courtyard with a broom to sweep away the fallen leaves and stagnant water in the courtyard.

The female disciple's back was tall and slender, and she didn't feel vulgar when sweeping the floor with a broom. She was wearing a cloth cap, and the exposed back of her head was clean without a single hair. Cheng Yanmo stared at the man's back without taking his eyes off, even his breathing became lighter.

Cheng Yanmo cautiously called out tentatively, "Xiaoqiu?"

The female disciple stopped sweeping the floor.

She turned around slowly, holding the broom in her hand, her dark eyes were clear, clean and clear like never before. Cheng Yanmo stared at Mu Qiu's face, he was a little agitated.

"Xiaoqiu, it's really you!"

Cheng Yanmo walked towards Mu Qiu quickly, and when he was only one meter away from Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu suddenly clasped his hands together, and said in a crisp voice, "Benefactor, please stop."

Cheng Yanmo's footsteps stopped abruptly.

He looked at Mu Qiu in astonishment, and broke a five-flavored bottle in his heart.

Mu Qiu looked at Cheng Yanmo peacefully, without love or nostalgia in his eyes. "Benefactor, the name of the poor nun is Wangchen." Seeing the shock in Cheng Yanmo's eyes, Mu Qiu said again: "I have let go of the future and the past, and please let the benefactor put it down as soon as possible, and start a new life as soon as possible."

After speaking, Mu Qiu turned around and continued to sweep the floor.

Cheng Yanmo just stood behind Mu Qiu until Mu Qiu finished sweeping the floor and left with the broom, without looking back at him again.

On that day, Cheng Yanmo stayed in Yuezhao Nunnery all day, eating vegetarian meals, reciting scriptures, and doing everything Mu Qiu had done. His eyes were red when he left.

Five days later, a piece of good news hit the headlines of the major newspapers in Wangdongcheng——

Good news! Cheng Yanmo, the president of Chuandong Group, announced his love affair with Su Qing, daughter of the Southern Su family, and will hold a wedding on the 28th of next month!

This chapter is considered a transitional chapter, and the next chapter will start to fight monsters

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