Remarriage for a limited time: Pure poultry ex-husbands are too difficult to deal with

Chapter 286 Resist
"I don't want you to answer me, but I want you to make an explanation, to be worthy of your conscience, Mu Jinci has died tragically, do you feel at ease?" Ruan Hanyu asked angrily knowing that he would not give in easily.

Feng Jingsheng's expression froze, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and knelt down, "Mr. Ruan, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I really can't. If I say it, I'll still die. I still have the whole family counting on me."

"Then you will die if you don't say it? Do you think that if Mu Jinci dies, no one will know about the financial account, and no one can report on you, so the money will disappear inexplicably?" Ruan Hanyu sneered , questioning repeatedly, these people are really sinister and shameful.

"Mr. Ruan, it's really none of my business, I was forced too." He replied with a bitter expression on his face.

"Who forced you, Mu Jinci?" Ruan Hanyu was aggressive.

"No, no, Mu Jinci is a good official. He disdains to do this kind of thing, and he is resolutely unwilling to cooperate. It just so happens that my family members are all in Beijing, and I am eager to get rid of Niu Liyun, so I am forced to agree. I really deserve to die." He shook his head, murmured absent-mindedly, he never thought that Niu Liyun would be so vicious, and even reported on him behind her back when she couldn't get him.

"Not only that, but you also got this benefit: You were transferred back to the capital and promoted, didn't you?" The coldness in Ruan Hanyu's eyes was horrifying. Sure enough, things happened as he expected. Those who were deliberately killed had clenched their fists.

Feng Jingsheng collapsed on the ground, hanging his head like a dead fish.

Liancheng clenched his fist and kicked him.

"Damn guy." He cursed bitterly.

"Mr. Ruan, it's useless even if you beat me to death now, and I can't possibly tell who he is? Please give me time to think about it. After all, I'm still in the hands of others." Feng Jingsheng, who was kicked far away, collapsed on the ground, ignoring the pain and sweating profusely.

Liancheng was furious and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Ruan Hanyu.

"Let's go, we have all the information, witnesses and material evidence, and we're not afraid of your tricks. Don't think that if you don't tell us, we won't be able to find out. There will always be someone who asks you to tell." Ruan Hanyu scolded coldly. , "Tell you, none of you will escape."

When Feng Jingsheng heard this, he didn't have time to think about it, so he got up and ran away.

"Mr. Ruan, if you let him go like this, will he let him go?" Liancheng asked a little worriedly.

"Don't worry, no one will let him run even if he wants to." Ruan Hanyu pondered, walked a few steps in the room, rubbed his fingers on the information bag, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes.

"Grandpa Mo, is that you? I'm Hanyu." Ruan Hanyu took out his mobile phone, put it to his ear, and smiled all over his face.

"Hanyu!" The old man's resonant voice on the phone was like a bell.

"Grandpa Mo, I'm in the capital, and I would like to treat you to a meal. Are you free?" Ruan Hanyu asked very piously and politely.

"Ah, Hanyu, when did you come to the capital? Is your grandma okay!"

"Fortunately, Grandpa Mo, I just came to the capital on a business trip. I haven't seen you for several years. I really want to meet you. Today I must invite you to come out for a light meal. I wonder if you are free?"

"Ah, I'm free, I'm free." Mr. Mo said with a smile in a very pleasant voice.

"Okay then, I'll pick you up."

"No need, I'll just ask the driver to drive. It's such a hassle. I want to see my little guy too." Mr. Mo smiled.

"Okay, Grandpa Mo, then I'll send you the address first, thank you Grandpa Mo for your kindness." Ruan Hanyu smiled modestly and politely.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before answering the call.

As soon as Ruan Hanyu put away his phone, the smile on his face froze.

Originally, he didn't want to disturb Grandpa Mo. After all, Grandpa Mo and Grandpa are family friends. They were life and death brothers who went to the battlefield together. Over the years, the two families have maintained a friendly relationship, and Ruan Hanyu has always been The good grandson that grandpa said was the one he was most proud of and quite proud of. He really didn't want Grandpa Mo to know about these things that happened between his company and the Ruan family. Doing so would damage the face of grandpa and the Ruan family.

That's why he used the excuse of asking him out for dinner instead of visiting him.

The previous visit to the capital did not achieve his purpose, this time he could only use Grandpa Mo.

Mo Jinqin is already ninety years old, and he is quite famous in the capital, both in the military and in the political circles. Many of the political leaders in the capital are his subordinates back then, so as long as he makes a phone call, many things will be clear at a glance. .

Today's meal was not in vain. Ruan Hanyu carefully accompanied Mr. Mo to eat, talking loudly. After eating half of the meal, Mr. Mo became very interested. He was very accurate.

For so many years, he has also been paying attention to the growth of the Ruan Group, and he appreciates Ruan Hanyu's methods and talents very much, and he has known his personality like the back of his hand since he was a child.

If he is so proud that he refuses to say it clearly, but invites him out for dinner, he must be here for something.

Although he didn't say it, that doesn't mean he didn't know.

Therefore, he cleverly gave him face and let Ruan Hanyu minimize the embarrassment as much as possible.

Sure enough, Ruan Hanyu didn't ask for anything clearly. Mr. Mo squinted his eyes and smiled calmly. He made a phone call in the middle of the meal. Then, a high-ranking official from the capital came over. After that, Ruan Hanyu learned of an important The message is that Qiao Liyuan is about to become the mayor of City A, and the opponent he competed with has already been defeated. He has already drawn his relationship to the capital because of his cunning, and the current few political figures who hold important voices They were all bought by him.

By the end of the drink, his mood was much lower.

Mr. Mo stared at him with a pair of shining eyes, the eyes polished by the years shone brightly, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, he smiled and patted his hand.

New Year's Eve is approaching.

Today, Mu Qingzhu wore a white coat. The material of the coat felt comfortable, and she wore a white loose long skirt with a slightly narrow waist. The lace-trimmed, straight coat made her lines tough She is graceful, wearing dark gray snow boots, looking dignified and majestic, with a cold smile embedded in her brows.

"Little Zhuzi, are you sure you want to go to Ruan's mansion today?"

When she walked out of the living room, Jing Chengrui was already waiting for her in a neat suit. He was full of aristocratic air, elegant and gentle, just like the European gentleman in the painting.

Mu Qingzhu couldn't help sighing, it seems that a person's temperament and connotation are innately determined, it is a bit far-fetched to say that three generations can't cultivate a nobleman, just like Jing Chengrui was born a nobleman, and he was born with this kind of personality. Temperament has nothing to do with wealth.

His aristocratic aura comes from the bottom of his heart, not the kind of fake Taoist priest who looks noble on the outside but has a dark heart. Every move of his is pleasing to the eye. To make Ruan Hanyu jealous, he believed it was true.

Ruan Hanyu can be said to be an aristocrat from generation to generation, but in Mu Qingzhu's eyes, his handsomeness and aristocratic aura are full of evil charm and evil spirits, and this makes the woman fascinated even more.

"Yes, I'm 29 today, and at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, the guests will arrive one after another. I have to go to prepare various matters today, otherwise Zhang Wanxin may not be able to handle it." Mu Qingzhu replied with a smile, generously Naturally, there was no complaint.

Jing Chengrui looked at the white dress she was wearing underneath which was a maternity style, with a bit of regret on his gentle and elegant face.

This little woman is probably trying to cover her belly, but in fact, she would not be able to tell even if she was three months pregnant with her waist, but she still put a long skirt on it regardless of beauty and ugliness. This will not affect her temperament and beauty at all, but she can definitely dress up more beautifully and expensively.

"Little Zhuzi, I'll take you to find a designer tomorrow. Make a hairstyle and change into a more expensive dress." He stepped forward and stretched out an arm towards him, and said with a smile.

"No need, I'm not the protagonist, I don't need to dress up like this." Mu Qingzhu looked at the bent arm stretched out in front of her, remembered what he said that day, hesitated, and didn't reach out to hold his arm Arm, but shook his head and said softly.

Jing Chengrui felt disappointed for a while, she was still rejecting him, even subconsciously rejecting him, this is still his villa, she was unwilling to walk out holding his arm, only in front of Ruan Hanyu, she could do it, in private Here, she can't do it no matter what, which shows that she still doesn't have him in her heart.

This did make him feel a little lost, but he quickly laughed and folded his arms.

"It seems that Xiao Zhuzi still resists me." He laughed at himself.

Mu Qingzhu also realized this awkwardness, and blushed with embarrassment.

"Let's go, silly girl, I'm just kidding, I know you're not that kind of casual girl." Jing Chengrui turned around gracefully, retracted her arms without a trace, and walked in front gracefully, with Mu Qingzhu's clear steps following Behind him, the car drove towards Ruan's mansion.

Jing Chengrui insisted on staying by her side to protect her. She also knew that this New Year's Eve was not just about being lively. not enough.

In the Nguyen Mansion.

The scented air flows in every corner like spun yarn, and there is joy everywhere, decorated with lights, a stage and tents are set up on the small island in the center, and the Wufeng boat bends in the middle of the water, looking antique.

The smell of coffee and vanilla broke the cold winter morning like a sharp knife, and the Nguyen Mansion began a day of excitement.

(End of this chapter)