The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 9 The Beautiful Fiancee
He was wearing a black expensive suit, with a lean and straight body, and slender and graceful legs. A man who can wear a suit beyond this realm can be seen as someone who has stayed abroad.

When Mu Jiayun was sizing up the other party, she didn't know it at all. The moment she raised her eyes, Rong Yanchen was amazed.

He has never seen anyone whose eyes can be so clear, like a wave of lake water, clean and transparent, and noble and unique like a thousand-year-old jade.

Looking down, the small and tall nose, exquisite cherry red lips, and even the lines of the chin and neck are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

The supple skin is rosy and rosy, as if water can be squeezed out.

With just one glance, his three souls and seven souls were taken away.

"Yunyun." Rong Yanchen instinctively stretched out his hand to touch her tender skin, but felt abrupt, so he could only shake hands with his outstretched hand.

Mu Jiayun was taken aback for a moment, never expecting to be recognized by Rong Yanchen.

Seeing Rong Yanchen's outstretched hand, she passed it out of politeness.

Rong Yanchen took her hand, bent at 60 degrees towards her, and kissed the back of her hand.

"My beautiful fiancée, I am very happy to see you here." He stood up and nodded to her, his words and deeds were gentlemanly and elegant.

"I'm glad to meet you too." Mu Jiayun smiled generously.

"Yunyun, did you come here specially to find me?" Rong Yanchen asked gentlemanly.

It was only then that Mu Jiayun remembered the purpose of his visit, and said, "My mother has pneumonia and needs penicillin. I just came back to China and didn't know anyone, so I came here to ask you for help."

"Penicillin." Rong Yanchen showed embarrassment, "This is not easy to get. Currently, except for the important government agencies that have this drug, the people can't buy it at all."

"Yes, that's why I came to you to find a solution. If you can help me, I will be very grateful." Mu Jiayun nodded to Rong Yanchen.

At this moment, Steward Rong suddenly moved close to Rong Yanchen's ear and whispered, "Master, the time you agreed with President Wu is coming up soon, and you will be late if you don't leave."

Rong Yanchen nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then he looked at Mu Jiayun and said, "Yunyun, I still have urgent matters, can we talk about medicine when I come back?"

Mu Jiayun nodded and stepped back to make way.

Although she was anxious, she couldn't let others ignore her own affairs for hers.

Rong Yanchen was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something?
He faltered, turned to Mu Jiayun and said, "Look at me, I'm so forgetful, Yunyun, the friend I met today happened to be the chief of customs, he is my classmate and friend, you go with me, when the time comes I will Ask him for some medicine for you."

"Really?" Mu Jiayun was overjoyed.

Hope came without warning, and a pair of beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Of course, this way please." Rong Yanchen opened the car door for Mu Jiayun himself.

"Thank you." Mu Jiayun smiled politely, and got into the car.

Rong Yanchen got into the car from the other side, staring at the beautiful woman who was close at hand, his heart felt hot.

"Have you been used to living in England all these years?" Rong Yanchen looked at the beautiful and clean girl in front of him, and he couldn't control his urge to know more about her.

"It's been a habit, after all, it's been so many years." Mu Jiayun answered every question.

"Then you didn't understand the language at the beginning, and the difference in life between the two countries must have suffered a lot, right?"

"Fortunately, at that time I, Amma, my father's friend took care of me all the time."

"Then have you been homesick all these years?"

"Yes, I think about it every day."

The two asked and answered, and soon arrived at Siyu Restaurant.

After getting off the car, Rong Yanchen took Mu Jiayun into the restaurant, and as soon as he entered the gate, Rong Yanchen called the waiter who was waiting at the gate.

"Has my appointment arrived?" Rong Yanchen asked.

"Just arrived." The waiter replied with a smile.

"How does the guest feel?" Rong Yanchen asked again.

The waiter said: "The guest is in a good mood, and he brought Miss Ruyan with him."

Rong Yanchen took out ten yuan to reward the waiter who answered, and then smiled at Mu Jiayun, "Yunyun, I booked a private room upstairs, please come here."

"Yes." Mu Jiayun followed Rong Yanchen upstairs.

It is clear in his heart that Rong Yanchen's guest today is the chief of the customs, a heavyweight who holds the life and death power of the merchant.

Mu Jiayun followed Rong Yanchen up to the second floor, turned a corner, and arrived at the pre-booked box.
There were more than a dozen soldiers with robbers standing at the door of the box. The soldiers saw Rong Yanchen approaching and greeted with a smile, "Young Master Rong, hello."

"Hello." Rong Yanchen nodded with a smile, took out a stack of ten yuan bills from his bag, and tipped each of them.

The soldier got the money, he smiled, his attitude was more polite than before, and he helped Rong Yanchen push open the door of the box.

As soon as Mu Jiayun stepped into the box, he smelled an elegant fragrance of lilies. The smell was very strong, not like the elegance of fresh lilies, but with a seductive allure. Obviously, the smell came from perfume.

Accompanied by the rich fragrance of perfume is the beautiful singing voice of women.

"Look at your majesty sleeping in the tent with his clothes together. I'm here to go out of the tent and let go of my worries."

Mu Jiayun heard the sound and looked, but his sight was blocked by a rectangular screen, and he faintly saw Linglong's dancing body.

Rong Yanchen smiled at Mu Jiayun, and said in Mu Jiayun's ear: "I will go in later and I will ask President Wu for medicine for you, so don't talk too much."

"I understand." Mu Jiayun came from everyone, and he knew quite a lot about those things in the officialdom.

When Ama was in power back then, she was not trying to please her. Now that her status has been changed, she naturally understands the reason.

Only then did Rong Yanchen take the lead to walk around the screen, tidied up his expensive suit without a single wrinkle, and smiled brightly.

Mu Jiayun followed closely behind, and what appeared in front of her was a young woman wearing a black embroidered red peony cheongsam. The silk-fitting cheongsam made her exquisite and graceful figure even more graceful, with a frown and a smile full of charm.

Looking forward, a man in military uniform was half lying on a European-style chaise longue in front of the woman dancing.

He closed his eyes tightly, and held a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently; the tip of his other finger tapped gently and rhythmically on the half-curved knee following the woman's tune.

The posture is lazy and the expression is intoxicated.

Mu Jiayun was dumbfounded after seeing the appearance of the man on the chaise longue.

It's him!

The man she mistook for her fiancé.

The man who received her gift!

Drive her out of the car; save her man.

As soon as Rong Yanchen and Mu Jiayun arrived, the singing woman stopped, Yingying walked up to Rong Yanchen and bowed slightly.

"Hello Young Master Rong." The woman was neither humble nor overbearing, and was very polite.

Rong Yanchen smiled, handsome and charming, "Miss Ruyan, hello." Then he walked quickly to the chaise longue and bowed to the man who had opened his eyes, "Hansen, I'm sorry, I'm late."

(End of this chapter)