As soon as a white edge appeared, Yu Jiangcheng, Huang Dai and Huang Jin arrived at the door of Zhou's house with apology.
But they had already waited for half an hour, and the morning dew had been dried by the rising sun, but no one had come out of the Zhou Mansion, not even the attendant who was supposed to report the news showed up.
Yu Jiangcheng became more and more anxious as he waited, his face full of panic.
Huang Shou came over a little later.
After much deliberation, he decided to come and apologize in person, otherwise he would always be worried.
Several people stood respectfully at the gate of the mansion, not even daring to talk.
Finally, the wide door opened and everyone looked over expectantly.
The one who came out was Ye Song. He asked someone to put three wooden boxes in front of the few people, and pretended to salute and clasp his fists, but he couldn't even put on a fake smile.
He didn't bother to smile at them.
Yu Jiangcheng stepped forward, a little reserved: "I wonder if Mr. Zhou and..."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Song interrupted him coldly.
"Sir Yu, you hold a high position and are very kind. My son and his wife have said that they dare not accept your gift. Since we have just arrived in the capital, please take the time to rest and return."
When Yu Jiangcheng heard this, his face turned pale.
Such extremely polite words are the most horrifying.
He wanted to say more, but Ye Song had already turned to Huang Jin and said, "My young lady has picked out a few of the things that Mr. Huang sent. Please take the rest back, Mr. Huang. As for the singing and dancing..."
Ye Song looked at Huang Shou and said, "Young Madam is not interested. Thank you, Boss Huang."
After saying this, he ignored the hesitation and fear of the few people and strode directly into the mansion. The heavy door closed again, leaving the few people looking at each other in bewilderment.
Huang Jin's expression was relatively good. After all, the princess accepted the things he sent, so she shouldn't make things too difficult for the Huang family.
But the remaining three people looked unhappy.
Huang Dai looked at Yu Jiangcheng, whose face was pale, and did not dare to speak. She turned to Huang Jin and Huang Shou, with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
"Brother, why did you send a separate apology gift and send it in quietly?"
The things they brought are still piled here.
He didn't get angry at her questioning and explained, "I have to show my sincerity no matter what. Otherwise, how can I calm the princess and the young master down?"
Huang Shou stood aside without saying a word, and cold sweat began to appear on his forehead again.
It's over.
He had a bad feeling.
Princess Yunxi’s birthday was previously held at Ruyifang, and she was very satisfied at that time. Now she would not be so disrespectful and just say that she was not interested.
His body was slightly hunched, and he laughed at himself.
How could she, a high-ranking princess and the wife of Master Zhou, give face to a businessman?
I really overestimate my own abilities.
A deep sense of powerlessness and humiliation rose up, along with panic and fear, and wrapped around him tightly.
Hearing her third sister arguing with her eldest brother, she was furious and frowned, saying, "If you don't offer an apology, are you waiting for the Huang family to be dragged down by your daughter?"
Huang Dai was startled, her expression unhappy. "What do you mean?"
"Heh." Huang Shou didn't care about anything at this moment. He didn't know what his fate would be, so how could he care about their face?
With disdain in his eyes, he sneered, "Your good daughter is so ignorant that she scolds the princess and the young master, yet you are still reluctant to let her come and apologize to them in person. Do you think that the young master Zhou is such a person who can be easily offended?"
It's crazy.
Huang Jin didn't say anything. He also felt that his third sister and brother-in-law were too indulgent towards their daughter, which was why such a commotion happened.
"She...she's young and naive. As her biological parents, it's only natural for us to come and apologize..."
Huang Dai's weak voice was interrupted by Yu Jiangcheng, who had been silent beside her.
"alright!"
Yu Jiangcheng's face turned pale. He glanced at the gate of Zhou's mansion with fear and lowered his voice: "What are you doing in front of Zhou's mansion? Aren't you ashamed?"
Huang Shou's words reminded him that he must be mentally ill to feel sorry for his stupid daughter.
He said to the servants behind him, "Go, bring the young lady here now and let her apologize in person!"
The servant took the order and left. Huang Dai wanted to stop him but did not dare to reach out her hand.
Huang Shou snorted lightly, still showing disdain.
What were you doing so early?
Now I know I'm anxious.
Yu Jiangcheng glanced at him without saying anything, his heart beating fast and he was filled with regret.
Huang Jin and Huang Shou did not leave either. They stood respectfully outside the mansion gate, waiting for them to be merciful and forgive them.
Yu Xingxi was originally punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, but as soon as Yu Jiangcheng and Huang Dai left, she asked the housekeeper to go back to her room to catch up on some sleep.
There were many such things happening before. The housekeeper was unsure and was afraid that Yu Xingxi would take revenge on him later, so he turned a blind eye and just asked someone to keep an eye on the master to keep it a secret for her.
So when Yu Xingxi was pulled up from the bed, her head was still confused, and she was quickly dressed and taken to Zhou Mansion.
"Dad? Mom?" She hesitated and lowered her head, her voice very low.
Yu Jiangcheng didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "Kneel down!"
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The weather is nice today and it is a holiday, so Zhou Jing'an plans to take good care of the flowers and plants in the small garden using the method Jiang Ling learned in Qing County.
Zhou Jing'an changed into light clothes, and Jiang Ling was already sitting in the small pavilion in the small garden.
While eating the sweet and sour grapes, my eyes narrowed.
"Ling'er, it's hot outside, come in." Zhou Jing'an walked over and picked up the round fan next to her to fan her.
Jiang Ling shook her head, "It's not hot yet, I want to accompany you."
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