The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back
Chapter 269 Why Are You Surnamed Ruan? You Obviously Don’t Have A Dad
Chapter 269 Why Are You Surnamed Ruan? You Obviously Don’t Have A Dad
"Hahahahaha, I just like the way you are, sister-in-law. Wait, I will settle this matter for you sooner or later. However, you also need to blow the wind in my brother's ear, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort."
"Understood." As Zhou Qingyun spoke, she tapped the phone line and walked to the second floor.
Pushing open Xie Ji's bedroom door, he saw Steward Song sitting on the bedside still trying to persuade him.
Since Xie Ji was found back, Song Steward has been in charge of his daily life at home and abroad. It can be said that he is the only person in the entire Xie family who really shows his heart to Xie Ji.
So Xie Ji didn't dare to object to him, he could only listen with a light smile.
"Song Steward, I have something I want to talk to Xie Ji alone." Zhou Qingyun interrupted him politely.
Steward Song stopped talking, stacked all the folders next to Xie Ji and took them away, and bowed to her, "Then you can ring the bell to find me anytime you need anything."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
After Steward Song left, Zhou Qingyun closed the door again, leaving only the two of them in the bedroom.
She didn't take the initiative to raise the topic, but just quietly sat on the chair that Butler Song sat on just now, staring at the black and white stripes on Xie Ji's body, fascinated.
After a while, Xie Ji finally broke the calm, "I know you have something to ask."
"Then are you willing to say it?" Zhou Qingyun squinted her beautiful cat eyes and looked into her eyes, "If you don't want to, then just pretend that I am here to visit you."
"In order to force me to get married this year and to increase the exposure of Xie Shu's jewelry company, they have threatened me with all means."
Who they are is self-evident.
Xie Ji must have been so heartbroken this time that he didn't even want to mention his parents.
Zhou Qingyun drooped her eyelashes and said softly: "Could this be the reason why you are so anxious?"
"Yes." He didn't hide anything, but he panted slightly while speaking, showing his weakness.
"If they really intend to act on those threats, then you must not be able to bear it," she pulled the sheet up to cover his waist, and sighed, "you weigh it, you know , I don't care."
Seeing that Xie Ji's expression moved slightly, she added slowly, "If you really fall, then a certain arrogant little princess will never find a knight who silently protects her. Countless malicious people in the world have hurt you and made you cry... Can you rest assured?"
He took the bedside handkerchief and coughed: "I think she has grown up a lot, and has become a lot more sensible, so she shouldn't attract countless gangsters in the future."
"Really? You've been recuperating in bed this week and haven't watched the trending news, have you?"
Zhou Qingyun raised her eyebrows and handed over her mobile phone.
It is the most recently searched page on Weibo.
#白丹at the same time being ambiguous with Gu Xi and his agent#
*
Su Ling pushed open the door of her private residence, and there was a simple stool facing her.
I saw a young boy sitting on it, with his head drooping, the ends of his crow-colored hair curled slightly, his facial features on the side were delicate but still a little immature, looking soft and obedient.
But his fingers were slack and crossed on his knees, his two legs randomly placed on the ground looked extremely slender with the black shadow under the light, his crimson lips were slightly pursed, and he looked cold and reclusive.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." She smiled apologetically.
Only then did the boy react. He glanced at her lightly, as if a little hesitant to speak, but finally he parted his lips, and his voice was dewy in the middle of the night. This is completely against my personal wishes, so I can sue you."
Su Ling closed the door behind him, walked past him to the long table mounted on the outside of the wall, and opened the drawer below, "I did something wrong, so I'm going to make a pot of Pu'er tea to apologize to you."
Ordinary people would definitely be flattered to hear such an apologetic apology from such a high-ranking person, let alone angry.
But his brows were just furrowed together: "I don't like to drink tea."
"But as far as I know, you have been drinking jasmine tea since you were in junior high school. Could it be that you still choose tea? But if you choose again, you will definitely not be dissatisfied when you meet my good Pu'er tea of."
As Su Ling said, he brought out the tea that had been filtered several times, and handed it to him, with some anticipation, "There is no tea in the market, you really should try it, at least no one has ever drank my tea. People say bad things."
"I said that I don't like tea, and jasmine tea is just my brother's favorite drink. I'm just obedient."
He didn't reach out, leaving her standing stiffly.
Only when he mentioned his brother, his expression softened slightly.
She shook her body slightly, her fingertips were scalded by the hot tea, and she subconsciously let go.
"Pa—" the hot air rolled away, and the room was cold at night.
"Then how else can I apologize," she sighed, ignoring the fragments, and sat across from him, "Maybe you would like a custom-made handmade guitar."
"My brother likes me to learn more about my interests, but it's not necessarily my interests."
He didn't look at her directly, but his eyes drifted into the hot fog, his little face was paralyzed.
Su Ling finally raised his forehead: "Ruan Yuan, Ruan Yuan, you really make me feel that there is no point in investigating your information."
The corners of his lips were slightly drawn, with a hint of mockery, "It's hard for you to investigate a rookie like me who has just debuted."
"It has nothing to do with how long you debuted." She put down her hand, her expression a little more solemn, "I have a cousin who is the same age and name as you, and he disappeared with his family when he was five years old, and he has not been found yet. "
Ruan Yuan raised his eyes and arched his eyebrows: "You don't want to say that I look very similar to your cousin, right?"
"...It's a bit similar." Su Ling's high-heeled shoes were slowly turning on the ground, "Although your information shows that you are a native of City C, and Shi Yi is a brother in the same household registration book, I am very puzzled." What's more, why do you have the surname Ruan, you obviously don't have a father."
A playful smile gradually appeared in his eyes: "I don't have a father, but it doesn't mean my mother doesn't have a man."
It is very difficult for people to find any mistakes through the materials he has touched urgently.
He knew that this woman would notice him.
"..." She was speechless for a moment.
But not reconciled: "You really—"
"It's just a cousin who has been missing for many years, why are you so concerned about it?" Ruan Yuan stood up, "If there is nothing else, then I will leave, although I left a note for my manager, but also It's hard to guarantee that he won't worry about me."
"Now that you're here, let's talk more, I feel close to you when I see you." She also got up and blocked his way.
He spontaneously made a detour: "I'm young, and I have nothing to talk to you about."
"There must be, you don't have to be nervous—"
While the two were entangled, a strange movement suddenly came from afar outside.
Ruan Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly: he seemed to hear the word "Shi Yi" from the wind.
(End of this chapter)
"Hahahahaha, I just like the way you are, sister-in-law. Wait, I will settle this matter for you sooner or later. However, you also need to blow the wind in my brother's ear, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort."
"Understood." As Zhou Qingyun spoke, she tapped the phone line and walked to the second floor.
Pushing open Xie Ji's bedroom door, he saw Steward Song sitting on the bedside still trying to persuade him.
Since Xie Ji was found back, Song Steward has been in charge of his daily life at home and abroad. It can be said that he is the only person in the entire Xie family who really shows his heart to Xie Ji.
So Xie Ji didn't dare to object to him, he could only listen with a light smile.
"Song Steward, I have something I want to talk to Xie Ji alone." Zhou Qingyun interrupted him politely.
Steward Song stopped talking, stacked all the folders next to Xie Ji and took them away, and bowed to her, "Then you can ring the bell to find me anytime you need anything."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
After Steward Song left, Zhou Qingyun closed the door again, leaving only the two of them in the bedroom.
She didn't take the initiative to raise the topic, but just quietly sat on the chair that Butler Song sat on just now, staring at the black and white stripes on Xie Ji's body, fascinated.
After a while, Xie Ji finally broke the calm, "I know you have something to ask."
"Then are you willing to say it?" Zhou Qingyun squinted her beautiful cat eyes and looked into her eyes, "If you don't want to, then just pretend that I am here to visit you."
"In order to force me to get married this year and to increase the exposure of Xie Shu's jewelry company, they have threatened me with all means."
Who they are is self-evident.
Xie Ji must have been so heartbroken this time that he didn't even want to mention his parents.
Zhou Qingyun drooped her eyelashes and said softly: "Could this be the reason why you are so anxious?"
"Yes." He didn't hide anything, but he panted slightly while speaking, showing his weakness.
"If they really intend to act on those threats, then you must not be able to bear it," she pulled the sheet up to cover his waist, and sighed, "you weigh it, you know , I don't care."
Seeing that Xie Ji's expression moved slightly, she added slowly, "If you really fall, then a certain arrogant little princess will never find a knight who silently protects her. Countless malicious people in the world have hurt you and made you cry... Can you rest assured?"
He took the bedside handkerchief and coughed: "I think she has grown up a lot, and has become a lot more sensible, so she shouldn't attract countless gangsters in the future."
"Really? You've been recuperating in bed this week and haven't watched the trending news, have you?"
Zhou Qingyun raised her eyebrows and handed over her mobile phone.
It is the most recently searched page on Weibo.
#白丹at the same time being ambiguous with Gu Xi and his agent#
*
Su Ling pushed open the door of her private residence, and there was a simple stool facing her.
I saw a young boy sitting on it, with his head drooping, the ends of his crow-colored hair curled slightly, his facial features on the side were delicate but still a little immature, looking soft and obedient.
But his fingers were slack and crossed on his knees, his two legs randomly placed on the ground looked extremely slender with the black shadow under the light, his crimson lips were slightly pursed, and he looked cold and reclusive.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." She smiled apologetically.
Only then did the boy react. He glanced at her lightly, as if a little hesitant to speak, but finally he parted his lips, and his voice was dewy in the middle of the night. This is completely against my personal wishes, so I can sue you."
Su Ling closed the door behind him, walked past him to the long table mounted on the outside of the wall, and opened the drawer below, "I did something wrong, so I'm going to make a pot of Pu'er tea to apologize to you."
Ordinary people would definitely be flattered to hear such an apologetic apology from such a high-ranking person, let alone angry.
But his brows were just furrowed together: "I don't like to drink tea."
"But as far as I know, you have been drinking jasmine tea since you were in junior high school. Could it be that you still choose tea? But if you choose again, you will definitely not be dissatisfied when you meet my good Pu'er tea of."
As Su Ling said, he brought out the tea that had been filtered several times, and handed it to him, with some anticipation, "There is no tea in the market, you really should try it, at least no one has ever drank my tea. People say bad things."
"I said that I don't like tea, and jasmine tea is just my brother's favorite drink. I'm just obedient."
He didn't reach out, leaving her standing stiffly.
Only when he mentioned his brother, his expression softened slightly.
She shook her body slightly, her fingertips were scalded by the hot tea, and she subconsciously let go.
"Pa—" the hot air rolled away, and the room was cold at night.
"Then how else can I apologize," she sighed, ignoring the fragments, and sat across from him, "Maybe you would like a custom-made handmade guitar."
"My brother likes me to learn more about my interests, but it's not necessarily my interests."
He didn't look at her directly, but his eyes drifted into the hot fog, his little face was paralyzed.
Su Ling finally raised his forehead: "Ruan Yuan, Ruan Yuan, you really make me feel that there is no point in investigating your information."
The corners of his lips were slightly drawn, with a hint of mockery, "It's hard for you to investigate a rookie like me who has just debuted."
"It has nothing to do with how long you debuted." She put down her hand, her expression a little more solemn, "I have a cousin who is the same age and name as you, and he disappeared with his family when he was five years old, and he has not been found yet. "
Ruan Yuan raised his eyes and arched his eyebrows: "You don't want to say that I look very similar to your cousin, right?"
"...It's a bit similar." Su Ling's high-heeled shoes were slowly turning on the ground, "Although your information shows that you are a native of City C, and Shi Yi is a brother in the same household registration book, I am very puzzled." What's more, why do you have the surname Ruan, you obviously don't have a father."
A playful smile gradually appeared in his eyes: "I don't have a father, but it doesn't mean my mother doesn't have a man."
It is very difficult for people to find any mistakes through the materials he has touched urgently.
He knew that this woman would notice him.
"..." She was speechless for a moment.
But not reconciled: "You really—"
"It's just a cousin who has been missing for many years, why are you so concerned about it?" Ruan Yuan stood up, "If there is nothing else, then I will leave, although I left a note for my manager, but also It's hard to guarantee that he won't worry about me."
"Now that you're here, let's talk more, I feel close to you when I see you." She also got up and blocked his way.
He spontaneously made a detour: "I'm young, and I have nothing to talk to you about."
"There must be, you don't have to be nervous—"
While the two were entangled, a strange movement suddenly came from afar outside.
Ruan Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly: he seemed to hear the word "Shi Yi" from the wind.
(End of this chapter)
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