After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 102 It’s so sour

Duan Xiaowu had just come out of the shower, still smelling of the fragrance of shower gel, when Chang Rong entered the bedroom.

"Huh? Aren't you going to accompany grandpa tonight? Why are you here?"

Duan Xiaowu asked while rubbing her hair.

"Grandpa kicked me out."

Chang Rong shrugged, walked to Duan Xiaowu, took the handkerchief in her hand, and began to wipe her hair.

Duan Xiaowu chuckled, but did not expose him. She sat on the sofa next to her and let Chang Rong wipe her hair.

Chang Rong wiped Duan Xiaowu's hair until it was half dry, then used a hair dryer to blow her hair until it was completely dry, and then applied hair care oil on her hair.

"Well, the method is good."

Duan Xiaowu examined Chang Rong's service results in the mirror.

Chang Rong stood behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders.

"Is there any reward for that part?"

Duan Xiaowu turned to look at him, then wrapped her arms around the man's neck and brought his entire face to her.

Before Chang Rong could react, Duan Xiaowu raised his head and pressed a kiss on the tip of the other person's nose.

"Okay, the rewards are over. Mr. Duan has to deal with the company's affairs. You can rest first."

With that said, Duan Xiaowu got up and left the bedroom, heading towards the study next to her.

Arriving in the study room, Duan Xiaowu turned on the computer and started a video conference with Feng Yian.

Chang Rong returned to the bed and sat down, turned on his mobile phone and made a call.

Someone answered immediately on the other end of the phone.

"How about it?"

"The people have been deployed. As soon as they make any move, our people will know immediately."

Chang Rong nodded.

"How long will it be at the latest before we can take action? How far has the plan I entrusted to you been implemented?"

"Don't worry, young master, Xun Sheng Group will face a major crisis by next month at the latest. By then, it will be the best time for you to reveal your identity."

After Chang Rong hung up the phone, he stood up and came to the study door.

The people in the study were not locked tightly, Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong were the only ones on the third floor of the old house, and she was not worried about others coming up.

"Yes, I have thought of this possibility. So when you bid tomorrow, you must be careful. The data can only be handed over from you to the person in charge of the real estate company in person."

Duan Xiaowu looked at the computer with a serious expression.

Chang Rong could just see Duan Xiaowu's face through the ajar door.

"Senior, you have been working hard during this period."

Senior?Duan Xiaowu said he was dealing with work matters, so he came to the study to have a video chat with Feng Yian?
Chang Rong took a breath, turned around and went downstairs.

Duan Xiaowu discussed some details with Feng Yian. Just as she was about to cut off the video, Chang Rong came to her table.

"Xiao Wu, I washed your green tea."

After saying that, he couldn't help but stuff one into Duan Xiaowu's mouth.

"Is it sour?"

Feng Yian on the other end of the video was stunned for a moment, and then spoke.

"Then let's do it. You should go to bed early. Good night."

"Okay, so are you, senior."

Duan Xiaowu still had Qingti wrapped in his mouth. After the video hung up, he raised his head and looked at Chang Rong meaningfully.

"Sour, so sour."

Chang Rong looked away and put one in his mouth.

"It's not sour. I'm just wondering why the green grapes picked by Aunt Zhang herself can be sour."

Duan Xiaowu turned off the computer and stood up, passing Chang Rong and walking directly to the bedroom.

"Yeah, it's not sour. Why would grapes be sour?"

Chang Rong pretended not to understand what she was talking about and followed Duan Xiaowu back to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom door, Chang Rong took Duan Xiaowu's hand.

As soon as Duan Xiaowu turned around, Chang Rong took her directly into his arms. "You're right, the grapes are not sour, but the person is sour. How are you going to apologize to me?"

"What do I apologize to you for?"

Duan Xiaowu felt baffled.

"You stay up late at night and video chat with others. How about a good night?"

Chang Rong's rapid breathing hit Duan Xiaowu's face.

"I'm just talking to him about work, please let go, it's making my waist uncomfortable."

Duan Xiaowu avoided his fiery gaze and reached out to loosen the arms around her waist.

Chang Rong did not let go, he directly put one hand around Duan Xiaowu's waist, lifted her up, and then put her on the bed.

"You took a shower, wore pajamas, let your hair down, and went to video chat with another man. Do you think I'll be sore?"

Chang Rong's nose rubbed Duan Xiaowu's neck.

Duan Xiaowu just suddenly thought of telling Feng Yian something, and didn't think so much. He didn't expect Chang Rong's reaction to be so big.

"I'm talking to him about work in my pajamas, not naked. That's enough for you, Chang Rong."

Duan Xiaowu held the bed with both hands and tried to sit up, but Chang Rong didn't do what she wanted.

"No, it's not enough. Duan Xiaowu, tell me about your work from now on. You can't video chat with other men at night."

The tone in which he said this was completely different from his usual mature and steady tone.

He even acted like a child, restraining Duan Xiaowu with both hands like pliers.

By the time he finished voicing his sourness, Duan Xiaowu was so tired that he didn't even want to lift his fingers.

Chang Rong held Duan Xiaowu in his arms, and Duan Xiaowu's ear was right outside Chang Rong's heart.

"For the land south of the technical line base, you can bid with confidence and don't have to worry about anything. No matter what, that land is yours."

Chang Rong put a hand on Duan Xiaowu's face and played with her slightly cold earlobe.

"Ok?"

Duan Xiaowu came back to his senses when he heard about the land south of the technical line.

"How do you know I'm worried about that land?"

"I can read minds."

Chang Rong chuckled.

Duan Xiaowu looked up at him.

"Have you been paying attention to what's going on with Duan and the technical line?"

The other party looked into her eyes and was silent for a while, then pushed her head back.

"Isn't that right? My wife's industry is also the technical line of my research and development. I don't care about it too much."

He patted Duan Xiaowu's back gently.

"I won't let Xun Cheng live such a good life forever. Now the matters in my grandfather's hands are almost settled, but he can't come forward in person."

Duan Xiaowu listened quietly.

"So we changed a method to let him feel successful before falling into the abyss, so that he can avenge my mother."

Hearing the word revenge, Duan Xiaowu confirmed his suspicion.

Over the years, Chang Rong has never let go of his hatred for Xun Cheng.

People who bullied Chang Rong when they were young have all encountered misfortunes of one kind or another without knowing it.

Chang Rong is a member of the Chang family, and the brilliance of the Chang family's methods is that they unknowingly make life worse than death for those who have hurt them at a reasonable time and place.

And they themselves, like bystanders, cannot find evidence of taking action.

Duan Xiaowu nodded.

"Okay, I will witness that day with you."

She, Duan Xiaowu, is not a good person who repays evil with kindness. Anyone who does something wrong must pay the price.

Chang Rong hates Xun Cheng because Xun Cheng is hateful.

Therefore, she will not persuade Chang Rong to let go of her hatred for others. The only person who can decide whether to forgive the perpetrator is the victim herself.

(End of this chapter)