Besides, she still wanted to ask Uncle Cui about her mother.

Zhuang Weihan nodded: "Do you need me to arrange a driver for you?"

"No need, I'm going out to meet a friend, it's not convenient to take a private car." Lin Jiyue shook her head and declined.

Murong Jing asked suddenly: "Then do you want to come back at noon? I will let the housekeeper prepare lunch."

She looked like a mistress, Zhuang Weihan couldn't help frowning.

"Yueyue is a member of the banker. If you want to come back, you don't need to inform anyone."

He didn't like this Murong Jing very much. If Su Peiqin didn't insist, he would never let Murong Jing live in. After all, she and Cheng hadn't officially married yet, so it seemed inappropriate to live in the dealer like this.

But obviously, Su Peiqin made this arrangement, obviously to let Lin Jiyue see the situation clearly.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Yueyue doesn't live here, anyway, he has many villas, but she insists on staying here, so she just needs to take a step back and agree to Murong Jing's living in.

However, if she wants to bully Yueyue as the hostess, no matter what Su Peiqin says, he will drive her out without hesitation. It doesn't matter if she is the daughter of the Murong family or the piano princess, as long as she hurts his baby Daughter, he won't show any kindness.

Murong Jing smiled awkwardly. It seems that Zhuang Weihan loves Lin Jiyue very much. No matter what, he will always be her future father-in-law, and he cannot ignore his feelings.

"Uncle Zhuang, I heard that you plan to open a branch in the UK?"

Zhuang Weihan nodded noncommittally, and said in a deep voice, "I have this plan!"

Murong Jing sat down gently, and said with a smile, "If Uncle Zhuang doesn't mind, I have a business I want to talk to you about?"

She has inquired that Zhuang Weihan's company in the UK is mainly about clothing. She is a pianist and is well-known all over the world. If Zhuang Weihan wants to expand the British market as soon as possible, with her reputation, as long as she is the spokesperson, it should be is the fastest and best way.

"Oh, let's hear it?"

When it comes to business matters, Zhuang Weihan seems very interested.

Seeing that they were talking happily, Lin Jiyue couldn't get in the way, so she got up and left.

Zhuang Licheng watched her going back, and frowned slightly. She didn't seem to have seen herself today, and didn't even say hello. What does she mean by treating him as a transparent person?

He was a little stuffy, didn't even eat breakfast, changed into sports clothes, and went to the gym.

After more than an hour of exercising, he was sweating profusely. The boredom in his heart not only didn't decrease, but increased. In his mind, Lin Jiyue looked at him with tears in his eyes and a sad expression on his face.

He could feel that she should like him, otherwise, she wouldn't cry for him again and again, but sometimes, he would feel that she didn't care about him at all.

Last night, he stayed with Murong Jing all night, but he just stayed in one room. The only person who could let him hug and sleep on a bed was Lin Jiyue.

He had actually thought about it, as long as she told him no, or if she didn't want him to go to Murong Jing's place, he would not go.

Yes, sometimes, because Murong Jing is his nominal fiancee, he can't refuse her request, but the only person he cares about is Lin Jiyue.

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