The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

The two of them were very close.

Especially Tang Ronghai. Although the guests present still respected or flattered him as always, he knew that after the scandal was exposed, these people must have laughed at him behind his back.

Thinking that the Yu family actually invited Nan Jingyou, the culprit, to make trouble for him, he felt a little more indignant.

"Master Yu, you are a bit unkind. You invited Nan Jingyou to come even though you knew that he didn't get along with my Tang family. Even if my Tang family doesn't catch your eye, you should give Master Rong face, right?" Tang Ronghai smiled.

The head of the Yu family smiled unchanged, "Brother Rong Hai, you are too polite. Nan Xiaoyou is my son's friend, so it is reasonable to invite him. This has nothing to do with your face and that of the head of the Rong family."

"Besides, I thought that Brother Rong Hai, such a generous person, should not argue with a young man."

"Haha, the head of the Yu family is really talking without any pain in his waist." Tang Ronghai's face was as gloomy as water.

Yu Ziming, this old fox, might have deliberately invited people to see him laugh.

"Haha, okay, let's not talk about unhappy things. Brother Yu, doesn't your winery have a collection of red wine? Take it out for us to taste." The head of the He family, He Yao, took the initiative to smooth things over.

"Yes, head of the Yu family, don't think about keeping it secret."

"Yes, I came here specifically for this fine wine."

Other partners who are on good terms with the Yu family also echoed.

"No problem, the banquet will start soon. I will make sure you are satisfied at the table later." Yu Ziming glanced at his watch. It was almost noon.

Under his instructions, the waiters began to lead the guests to the lobby of the winery.

Nan Jingyou and his group also followed Yu Xiuhe to the lobby for lunch.

On the way, they inevitably bumped into Rong Huan and others.

Nan Jingyou met Rong Huan's gaze without fear, but what surprised him was that Rong Huan didn't seem to be looking at him.

But behind him...

He turned his head and saw that it was Nan Jinghe behind him.

"Like, too much like." Rong Huan muttered to himself.

He took two steps forward, staring at Nan Jinghe, and his emotions were like waves surging.

Nan Jingyou didn't know what tricks this person was playing, but his intuition told him that it shouldn't be a good thing.

Combined with the warning Yu Xiuhe gave him before, he reasonably suspected that this person probably liked men.

With this attitude now, could it be that she has taken a fancy to his brother?

Thinking of this, his heart was alarmed, and he immediately stood in front of his brother, pretending to be on guard.

"What is your relationship with Nan Zhian?" Rong Huan stared at Nan Jinghe, feeling uncertain.

It has been 20 years, and he has been married and had children, so Nan Zhian might have married a woman.

Yes, he suspected that Nan Jinghe was Nan Zhian's son.

Although Nan Jinghe was already 28 years old, his age could not be determined by his appearance.

Moreover, when Rong's subordinates investigated Nan Jingyou, the information about Nan Jinghe did not come with a photo, so that Rong Huan did not know that they had the same parents just by looking at their appearance.

Rong Huan clenched his fists and showed his emotions in front of outsiders for the first time.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still angry when he came to this conclusion.

Why did Nan Zhian break up with him for no reason and then turn around and marry another woman.

What did he think of himself as, a plaything?

They said they would be together, and they said they would leave.

After that, they even stopped going to college, and they didn't even give him a chance to question him.

Rong Huan became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, staring at Nan Jinghe with anger in his eyes.

Nan Jinghe was confused by being questioned by a stranger for no reason.

But, isn't my uncle's name Nan Zhian? Does this person know my uncle?

"Do you know my uncle?" Nan Jinghe frowned and asked in confusion.

My uncle has been dead for more than 20 years, and it's rare that this person still remembers him.

So it's just my uncle?

Rong Huan's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and the whole person relaxed.

"Yeah, I know him." Rong Huan became the indifferent look before.

As if it wasn't him who almost lost control just now.

When Rong Huan said the name Nan Zhian, Nan Jingyou's expression changed.

My uncle's lover back then, couldn't it be this dog man in front of him?

Thinking of this, the anger in his chest burned like a raging fire.

Dog man!!!

Hate homosexuals, hate people with the surname Nan...

Various signs show that the people he hates are not

Is it his uncle?

Poor uncle gave up his life for this person, but this bastard not only got married and had children, but also turned around and hated his uncle?

It's not worth it, he really feels unworthy for his uncle.

"It's really sad that my uncle knows you." Nan Jingyou gritted his teeth, and his peach eyes burst out with a frightening cold light.

Rong Huan said coldly, "Oh, sad, who is sad? You might as well go back and ask Nan Zhian."

"Hahaha, you are indeed sad, just live in the hatred you think you have for the rest of your life, this is what you deserve."

Nan Jingyou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned around to leave.

He would not tell Rong Huan the truth of the past. People like him don't deserve the pure love of his uncle.

"What do you mean by this?" Rong Huan grabbed Nan Jingyou who wanted to leave.

All the people who were originally preparing to go to the hall stopped at this moment and looked at the two in doubt.

Although they didn't understand the conversation between the two, it didn't stop them from watching the fun.

After all, gossip about the head of the Rong family is not something you can see at any time.

Nan Jingyou shook off the hand on his arm and said with disgust: "You don't deserve to know."

"Nan, Jing, You." Rong Huan's face turned pale. When had he ever been insulted like this?

"Xiaoyou, what are you talking about? My uncle has been dead for more than 20 years. Do you know any hidden secrets?" Nan Jinghe frowned.

Boom!

A thunder exploded in Rong Huan's head.

Dead, Nan Zhian is dead?

How is this possible?

His face turned pale, and he grabbed Nan Jinghe's collar and asked, "Who did you say died? How could Nan Zhian die?"

Nan Jinghe pushed Rong Huan away, straightened his wrinkled suit collar, and said with a sour face:

"My uncle has been dead for 25 years. You can find out if you go to Tongyang County."

I really don't know what this person is so excited about. He hasn't contacted his uncle for 25 years. It's obvious that the relationship between the two is not very good.

Looking at his appearance, those who don't know would think that his uncle is very important to him.

"Brother, why do you tell him so much? He doesn't deserve to know about my uncle's affairs." Nan Jingyou looked angry.

"Xiaoyou, do you know something inside?" Nan Jinghe was puzzled.

"Brother, let's go back and talk about it. Let's go. Let's leave here first." Nan Jingyou didn't want to mention his uncle's past in front of outsiders.

"Okay, let's go."

...

After the people walked away, Rong Huan was still frozen in place.

He was in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

"Master Rong, let's go, it's time to have dinner." Yu Ziming patted Rong Huan on the shoulder.

Rong Huan turned his head mechanically, and the expression on his face scared Yu Ziming.