"Coax it?"
Isn't it because the two cats next door are a little bit angry, why does he care so much
Ruan Zhiyin was a little inexplicable, paused for a moment, and then asked: "Then, how to coax?"
"How to coax—" Cheng Yuelin glanced at her sideways, his quiet eyes didn't mean anything, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Why don't you think about it?"
Meeting his gaze, Ruan Zhiyin pondered silently for a while, and finally came up with something.
Could it be that he was talking about himself
But... why is he unhappy
Cheng Yuelin looked away and stopped talking, still in a bad mood.
Ruan Zhiyin stared at the uncertain man, pondered for a while, then sighed and said, "Cheng Yuelin."
His gaze flickered lightly.
Ruan Zhiyin walked over to him and sat down.
After staring at him for a few seconds, she tried to reach out, and when the man was stunned—
He hugged him gently.
He doesn't like to spray perfume, and he only smells the fresh smell of shower gel, which is very good.
With his head buried in the man's arms, he couldn't see his expression in this posture, but Ruan Zhiyin noticed the stiffness of his posture.
She smiled and then softened her voice: "Is this coaxing people, are you still angry?"
After reacting, the man kept his head down, looked down at the person in his arms, his brows and eyes faded and became soft.
And she patted his back gently, as if to coax a child.
But Rao is so, and it also makes his original sour mood... become good.
"Ruan 嘤嘤, just want to take advantage of me?"
Cheng Yuelin laughed out loud, and before she answered, he added in a dragging tone, "However, I grant you this right."
Ruan Zhiyin raised her eyes to look at him, and met the man's eyes with a loose smile.
It's back to normal.
Although she was still in that proud tone, there was an inexplicable trace of sweetness in her heart.
If he has always been so easy to coax, then coaxing him seems to be... not difficult to accept.
She straightened up, looked at him with a smile, and said warmly, "Why were you angry just now?"
"Nothing." The man raised his eyebrows loosely.
Seeing this, she frowned slightly and retorted: "You always say let me vent my emotions, why are you so stubborn when it comes to yourself?"
"I won't hold back anymore, doesn't this make you discover your emotions?" Cheng Yuelin pursed her lower lip lightly, and rubbed her hair with a smile, "Ruan 嘤嘤, learn."
Ruan Zhiyin sighed helplessly, frowning slightly: "But I don't know if you will be angry next time."
The man folded his arms and glanced at her: "As long as you remember your married status, will my temper be bad?"
When he praised his dog temper, he was still righteous, and that gesture made Ruan Zhiyin choked slightly.
He could only secretly say, fortunately this is at home, and when he is outside, he still knows how to restrain himself.
Seeing that his strange mood had dissipated, Ruan Zhiyin changed the subject: "Are you busy next week?"
Facing the man's searching eyes, she continued to explain: "Zhou Hongfei got married and sent me an invitation."
As for the object of marriage, it was naturally Miss Jiang who escaped from Jiang Anzheng's engagement party last time.
"Marriage?" Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly surprised.
"Yeah." Ruan Zhiyin nodded, and then said, "If you're busy, I'll go with Linlang."
The reason why she told him this was just to show that there was no special relationship between her and Zhou Hongfei.
After all, last time, I got a warning from the man.
According to Ye Yanchu's words, he hasn't kidnapped this man yet, so don't save unnecessary misunderstandings.
Cheng Yuelin heard the words, pursed his lower lip, and said lightly: "I'm not busy, I'll be with you."
Although the other party is about to get married, whether it is a rival or not, it is more reassuring to stare at him in person.
—
An episode unfolded.
The next day, the two went to work as usual.
As soon as she arrived at the company, Ruan Zhiyin took the documents to Ji Yijun's office and discussed with him about the letter of intent for new financing.
After all, the Beicheng project is a piece of fat. Since the Ruan family has let go of cooperation with Linheng, the Yan family still has the intention to invest.
Although the Yan family had some contact with Lin Cheng before, it was Lin Cheng who took the initiative to please the other party to seek cooperation, and this time, the other party took the initiative to come to the door.
Ruan Zhiyin is not so greedy to be able to cooperate and win-win, and she has asked Cheng Yuelin before, and there is no problem with Lin Heng.
After talking about business, Ji Yijun asked casually, "How are you and Mr. Cheng recently?"
Ruan Zhiyin nodded with a smile: "It's good."
The current situation of the two, in her opinion, is developing in a good direction.
In fact, since moving to the villa, Ruan Zhiyin felt that getting along with Cheng Yuelin seemed to be easier than eight years ago.
Thinking of this, she glanced at Ji Yijun: "I always wanted to ask, did you know Cheng Yuelin very early?"
"Speaking of business dealings, I invested in the company he invested in before. As for other things, you might as well ask him." Ji Yijun said with a smile, and after seeing her expression, he said, "It's not that I don't tell you, it's just that I think He said it was more appropriate."
The other party said so, Ruan Zhiyin couldn't ask any more questions, so she could only change the topic.
"You really don't want the company's shares?"
Grandpa gave her a large amount of shares, but she asked Ji Yijun to come back to help. Ruan Zhiyin didn't care much about shares, she was just afraid of the Lin family being a demon before.
After all, Nguyen is also Ruan Shengwen's hard work.
But Ji Yijun was different. He really respected Ruan Shengwen as his eldest brother.
Hearing her words, Ji Yijun shook his head: "Yinyin, don't worry about me. Before I was adopted by Uncle Ruan, I was not a child of a rich family. My current life is already the state I am most satisfied with."
Although he also has some investments, he has no obsessive pursuit of more wealth.
After Ruan Zhiyin listened, she sincerely thanked: "You have worked hard for this time."
Ji Yijun waved his hand with a smile: "Since you have returned to China, do you have any ideas for the future direction of the company?"
Ruan Zhiyin didn't necessarily want to take over the Ruan family, but she was always responsible to the company's employees.
Lin Cheng has taken on a lot of projects, leaving a mess, and Nguyen needs a more precise direction now.
"There are still many workers in several factories of the branch. Many of them are old employees who have worked in the factory more than ten years ago. I want to settle them well."
"Although some industries make money, Ruan's liquidity is limited, and it will be very difficult to get involved. I want these branches to turn to industries, but more specific directions need to continue to be researched."
Ji Yijun nodded after thinking, "Don't worry, after the Beicheng project is put into operation, it can be delayed for a few years."
Ruan Zhiyin smiled, noncommittal.
—
After the talk, Ruan Zhiyin and Ji Yijun said goodbye.
After leaving the other party's office, she took the key of the official car and went to another place.
At this time, not many people come to the prison.
After sitting in front of the glass in the cubicle and waiting for a few minutes, Zhao Bing, who was wearing a prison uniform, was brought over by the prison guards.
A few months ago, Zhao Bing was dressed as a delicate lady, but now she is haggard and embarrassed.
Zhao Bing will be imprisoned, naturally, Cheng Yuelin's handwriting is indispensable, but it is also what he deserves.
She stole the password of Cheng's father's safe and stole the Luowan project documents, but after being imprisoned, she still did not say whether there was anyone behind her.
"I heard you want to see me?"
The reason why Ruan Zhiyin came over was that Zhao Bing offered to see her and asked someone to find her.
Aunt Cheng knew Zhao Bing well, and calculated the other party's mind exactly.
Know that visitation has time limits.
Zhao Bing paused and said bluntly: "The Fang family is going to send Cheng Lang to his grandmother. If you adopt Cheng Lang, I will tell the police what they want to know."
They have already been in prison, but they are still thinking about negotiating conditions.
Ruan Zhiyin smiled and refused: "It's impossible, Cheng Yuelin won't accept Cheng Lang, but I can send Cheng Lang to his aunt."
"Are you going to send him abroad?"
Zhao Bing frowned.
Ruan Zhiyin hummed softly.
Sending Cheng Lang abroad means thousands of miles away.
Cheng Lang can't come to visit again. For Zhao Bing, of course she is not willing.
Thinking of this, Zhao Bing tried to convince Ruan Zhiyin: "Cheng Yuelin hasn't even had a woman by his side all these years, don't you know? Cheng Lang is young and obedient, you can... be your own child."
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
Ruan Zhiyin frowned and looked at each other. This was the second time Zhao Bing had hinted at her.
Zhao Bing took a deep breath: "I heard that Cheng Yuelin had a girl he liked when he was a teenager, but after so many years, it may be his own problem..."
After speaking, she chuckled again: "Cheng Fengsheng doesn't want to have any more children for his precious son, and I don't know if he will regret it. I married him for so many years, but since he married me, he just wanted me to give him his son. Be a nanny."
When Ruan Zhiyin heard the words, her face was slightly startled.
She didn't know if the girl Zhao Bing was talking about was Cheng Yuelin's so-called first love.
After drooping her eyes for a moment, she frowned and asked, "Whose child is Cheng Lang?"
Listening to the other party's tone, if Father Cheng doesn't want to have any more children, how did Cheng Lang come
Zhao Bing seemed to have just reacted, pulled back his thoughts, and sighed: "Cheng Lang is Cheng Fengsheng's own flesh and blood. If you don't believe it, you can do a paternity test."
Ruan Zhiyin was taken aback, presumably Zhao Bing used some other method to give birth to Cheng Lang.
Maybe Cheng's father is not a good husband for Zhao Bing, but Zhao Bing can also refuse a conditional marriage.
Now that you accept it, you should face the life that follows.
"If you want the best of both worlds, it's impossible for Cheng Lang to come to the prison regularly to see your mind."
"As for the rest, consider it yourself."
After Aunt Cheng called, Ruan Zhiyin checked Cheng Yuelin's younger brother.
Cheng Lang is only six years old this year. I don't know if he is embarrassed in the Fang family, and he is very introverted.
Zhao Bing is guilty, but the child is always innocent. Since Cheng Hui wants to adopt Cheng Lang, she has no problem.
It's just that Cheng Yuelin had some resistance to Zhao Bing after all, and Zhao Bing was pregnant when Cheng's father got divorced and had an accident. Cheng Yuelin had never seen his younger brother.
Zhao Bing wanted her to adopt Cheng Lang and come to visit him regularly, which was a bit whimsical.
—
Ruan Zhiyin took an afternoon off, and after visiting Zhao Bing, she took Cheng Lang home from the nanny.
Originally, she wanted the nanny to take Cheng Lang to live in her previous apartment temporarily, but the nanny hired by Fang's family was a little impatient, as if eager to get rid of Cheng Lang's burden.
So I had to take Cheng Lang home first.
Cheng Lang was wearing a pair of light-colored overalls, a little chubby, and his dark eyes were as round as grapes.
He said very few words, and sat quietly on the sofa for two hours before he tangled his fingers and whispered the first sentence to Ruan Zhiyin—
"Sister, will you still send me away?"
Although Cheng Lang was young, he also knew that the Fang family didn't like him very much, and they were not his relatives.
As for Ruan Zhiyin, Cheng Lang observed it for a while, and it seemed that he had no ill will towards him.
Moreover, this sister is very beautiful, and she was very gentle when she talked to the babysitter before.
Cheng Lang couldn't help feeling some good feelings.
Looking at Cheng Lang's cautious eyes, Ruan Zhiyin pursed her lower lip, still unable to deceive the other party, and nodded: "Yes."
"You will live with your aunt in the future, she will be nice to you, don't worry."
Having lived in the orphanage for a long time, Ruan Zhiyin really has no resistance to the child. Perhaps because she looked gentle, those younger children always loved to stick to her.
The first time she saw Cheng Lang, she knew that this was a simple child.
Zhao Bing developed him this temperament, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
Hearing Ruan Zhiyin's words, Cheng Lang seemed a little disappointed, lowered his long eyelashes, and replied softly, "Oh."
The sound of the door opening -
Cheng Yuelin's figure appeared by the door.
Ruan Zhiyin sent him a message in advance, saying that she had something to do in the afternoon and did not let him pick her up from get off work.
When she had an appointment with someone to go shopping in the past, Cheng Yuelin didn't care when she received the news, and directly asked the driver to drive the car back to the villa.
The man took off his suit jacket and hung it on his arms, ripped off his tie at will, and took off his cool posture.
He walked towards the stairs with leisurely steps, preparing to go back to the bedroom and change into home clothes before coming down.
But before he took two steps, he realized that the atmosphere in the living room was not right, he turned his head, and his lazy gaze met Cheng Lang's timid gaze.
Big eye to small eye, the air condenses for a few seconds.
Then, the man frowned slightly and glanced at Ruan Zhiyin who was standing beside him.
"Heh, Ruan 嘤嘤, you are—"
"Give me a son?"