Du Ruo put down the coffee cup, stood up and turned to leave. She was not so stupid as to sacrifice the rest of her life for curiosity.
Yuan Tingchuan didn't say anything, but just followed her out of the coffee shop silently. When she was about to get in the car, he squeezed past her and sat in the driver's seat.
Du Ruo was stunned. Could a big boss be so shameless?
Yuan Tingchuan urged, "Hurry up and get in the car! Don't you have something urgent to do?"
Du Ruo curled her lips and asked, "What about you?"
Yuan Tingchuan shrugged: "I'm on vacation recently and I'm serving Mr. Du for free."
Du Ruo gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yuan. I don't need it for now."
Yuan Tingchuan turned a deaf ear and said, "Get in the car. I'll drive you there."
The two of them were confronting each other like this, attracting the attention of passers-by, and Du Ruo felt a little regretful.
Because she was worried about her son, she left the big guy at home. She should have opened the door and let the big guy in. As a weak woman, she was helpless with the big guy. She couldn't drag him away, and she couldn't pull him away.
Du Ruo sat in the passenger seat depressed and handed the keys to Yuan Tingchuan. Since the boss was willing to be her driver for free, then so be it. She wouldn't pay him a penny anyway.
When Du Ruo arrived at the company and entered the office, she saw Shang Yi writing and drawing. She cleared her cough, and Shang Yi raised his head, hurriedly put the things in his hands in place, and took out the things in his briefcase.
Du Ruo looked speechless. Shang Yi was really not good at handling these trivial matters. She thought that she should assign a secretary to Shang Yi, preferably a male secretary who was more meticulous.
Shang Yi didn't mince words, he said directly: "This is the situation of the 250,000 yuan you gave me to invest in the stock market. I think I can invest more now.
In six months, we will have to collect funds, and there will definitely be a big turmoil, but we can invest this money in the Hong Kong stock market."
Shang Yi hurriedly handed some information at hand to Du Ruo. Yuan Tingchuan leaned over to take a look, and Du Ruo couldn't help but push his head back.
Although Du Ruo considers himself a small fry, but when it comes to matters concerning the company's development, is it okay for the boss to be so open?
The woman's white and slender fingers touched his forehead, and her clear and cool eyes fell on his face, which unexpectedly made Yuan Tingchuan feel very happy. He smiled and whistled, his eyes flashed, and he stepped aside.
Sure enough, after just a moment, Du Ruo threw the thing in his hand to him, pointed to one of the curves and asked, "What do you think?" It would be a waste not to use it.
Yuan Tingchuan smiled. He was still useful.
When Du Ruo returned home in the evening, she was so tired that she didn't want to move. Han Zhe ran to her mother and gently massaged her shoulders.
The teacher said that his mother worked very hard and asked him to go home and kiss his mother. Han Zhe leaned over and kissed his mother on the face. Du Ruo smiled happily.
Yuan Tingchuan was standing at the door talking to the big man. Although the big man was rough but smart, he was not stupid, but in front of a smart guy like Yuan Tingchuan, he was just a fool.
But in just a moment, Yuan Tingchuan had figured out most of his secrets.
He was certain that Ling Yun was interested in Du Ruo. A man's gaze towards a woman he liked was different from others, and Yuan Tingchuan could confirm this.
However, he could also conclude that these two people would most likely not get along. He really knew a little about the Ling family's affairs, and Ling Yun was too busy to take care of his own private affairs.
After sending the big man away, Yuan Tingchuan stared into the night. He lit a cigarette, the fire on his lips flickering, and he thought of what had happened during this period.
After Mrs. Yuan Chen Yun returned to Hong Kong City, Yuan Tingchuan did not talk to her directly, but went to the old man's study.
After a sincere conversation between the grandfather and grandson, Mrs. Yuan was called over by the old man.
Mr. Yuan said, "I already know about Tingchuan's affairs. Don't interfere in this matter. If he doesn't want to get married, you can't force him. Similarly, if he wants to get married, just wait for the bride's tea. Don't worry about other things."
Chen Yun said somewhat unfairly: "I am his biological mother. I can't control other things, but I can't interfere in marrying my daughter-in-law?"
Mr. Yuan looked at her meaningfully and asked, "What kind of daughter-in-law do you want?"
Chen Yun said, "The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been difficult. I have to find someone who can get along with me, right?"
Old Master Yuan smiled. "This is about finding a wife for Tingchuan, not a babysitter for you. I told you back then that Qu Xin wouldn't be a good match. You wanted 30% of the Qu Group's shares, and you insisted on having Qu Xin as your daughter-in-law. So, what happened?"
Chen Yun defended herself, "I didn't know Qu Xin would do that. She's a famous socialite in Hong Kong. How could I know she has that kind of personality?"
Mr. Yuan said, "Since you don't know how to judge people, don't interfere in Tingchuan's affairs anymore."
Seeing that Chen Yun still looked indifferent, the old man sighed and said, “You always blame me for bringing Tingchuan with you since he was a child, and making him not close to you. Ask your conscience and tell me, do you really care about your son?
I advised you back then not to keep an eye on Qingjiang and his vixens. You can't control this man by trying to control him all the time. Focus more on your son.
You originally thought that I was partial to Qingjiang and ignored Tingchuan.
It's not that I don't care about Qingjiang, he's used to being spoiled by his mother. It's easy to change the country, but it's hard to change one's nature. His temper can't be changed. Only Tingchuan can be your future support."
Chen Yun cried and said, "My son is already not close to me. If I get a daughter-in-law who is not compatible with me, won't that push my son further away?"
Mr. Yuan said: "You will push Tingchuan further and further away by doing this. It's lonely at the top. Tingchuan is so nervous, are you just turning a blind eye?
Over the years, Tingchuan's private life has been almost non-existent, and Shurui's life is also a mess. Our family is not short of money or power, but these are things that neither power nor influence can solve.
Don't interfere in Tingchuan's private affairs. Give him some breathing space, and for you and your son, there should also be some room for easing the tension."
Shen Yun was stunned for a long while, then she turned around and quietly walked out the door, sitting on the balcony, carefully thinking about the old man's words.
She always complains that her son doesn't have time to accompany her and that her grandson ignores her. Is she also blaming herself?
She only saw that her son was decisive and his orders were as strong as a mountain, but she didn't see the loneliness in his life. Maybe what he needed was not a daughter of a wealthy family, but just a companion.
But who could understand her? When she got married, she had thought about having a harmonious relationship with her husband, but who could have known that she would end up with such a thing? Less than half a month after the marriage, she felt completely disheartened.
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