Chapter 35 Zhao Family
Ruan Sirou didn't realize that Mo Chenyan was indirectly saying that her cooking was bad.
She felt extremely aggrieved. "Brother Ayan, are you saying this on purpose because you don't want me to live here?"
Mo Chenyan didn't like to explain. He stood up and said, "It's up to you."
The tall figure exuded an intimidating aura. Ruan Sirou bit her lip and said, "Then I'll listen to Brother Ayan."
She wanted to do something to let Mo Chenyan remember that there was another person in his life.
But he didn't like it, and she couldn't cross his bottom line.
"Brother Ayan, my cloakroom..."
"I'm getting ready. Go find Butler Du to buy some clothes."
Du Ruobai is an all-round butler that he hired at a great price. No matter what the problem is, he can solve it quickly.
"Thank you, Brother Yan, you are so kind."
Ruan Sirou smiled happily. She just asked tentatively. Who knew she could have such a big dressing room and buy new clothes?
Brother Ayan is so nice to her!
"Hey, I saw that Yunshang Mansion sold another villa. It's not far away and it's already being renovated."
There are not many villas in Yunshang Mansion. Which powerful person has come here again?
Mo Chenyan thought about it for a moment and put the matter behind him.
"This is a black card. There's no limit on purchases. You can buy whatever you want."
Looking at Ruan Sirou who was following him, he took out a black card with a gold border from his wallet.
Ruan Sirou's breath caught in her throat. The legendary black card?! She could actually get the legendary black card?!
"Thank you, Brother Yan!"
She took it quickly. The Ruan family was obviously not poor, but by following him, she could see more things.
"Um."
Mo Chenyan had little experience with women, and during the year and a half he and Yun Lanyue were together, they spent most of their time in bed.
There was suddenly a woman in the house, and he was a little uncomfortable with it. He even didn't want to go home.
Instead, he wanted to go back to the villa where he and Yun Lanyue lived. When he thought of her, his eyes darkened.
After Yun Lanyue got divorced, she was like a fish in water, and it was difficult to see her anywhere.
For some reason, he often thought of her during the time they were apart.
Sitting in the office chair in the study, he opened the drawer, took out two mints and ate them.
The irritable mood was suppressed.
He looked at all the information Lin Ze sent him. He had to settle the matter of his uncle's family before going on a business trip.
Zhao family.
During the days when Zhao Yulan was critically ill, the atmosphere in the Zhao family was also stagnant.
"Who knew she couldn't handle it? I didn't say anything."
Zhao Yong was annoyed. "I'm afraid the Mo family will only blame us for this. We should think of a way to deal with that evil Mo Chenyan."
Zhao Xiong sat down next to him and said, "We are his elders. What can he do? Not to mention that nothing happened to Yulan, even if something happened, he wouldn't dare to do anything to us."
Zhao Xiong and Zhao Yong are both Zhao Yulan's brothers. Because their sister married into the Mo family, the Zhao family was protected by the Mo family and prospered.
However, people are always greedy. Seeing that the Mo family is always superior, the Zhao family is becoming increasingly dissatisfied with everything they have obtained.
The two old people are over seventy years old and are still worried about the Zhao family's affairs.
Zhao Yong called his son over and asked, "Are you sure Yulan is okay?"
Zhao Ming confirmed: "I sent people to inquire about the news every day to confirm that my aunt is fine, but it seems that something else happened in the Mo family, and I haven't found out what it is."
Of course, Mo Chenyan and Yun Lanyue are getting divorced.
Ever since he learned the news, Mr. Mo has been warning everyone in the old house that anyone who dares to speak out will be fired.
No one knew this news except the Mo family.
Just like when the two got married, no one knew about their divorce.
Zhao Yong frowned and touched his chest. "I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy. That nephew is not someone you can easily mess with."
Zhao Xiong said indifferently, "When Yulan's condition stabilizes, we'll go and ask when we can arrange positions for Xiaoxin and the others. We've been waiting for so long."
What they care about is the benefits that Mohism can provide them.
As for relatives? People are born, grow old, get sick, and die. When they die, they die.
"Whatever Uncle wants to ask, just ask me."
An indifferent male voice floated into the Zhao family hall on the wind, and Zhao Yong's face changed.
Speak of the devil, and he appears. As soon as I mentioned Mo Chenyan, he appeared.
"Haha, how come Xiaoyan has time to come? Someone, bring some tea."
Everyone else in the living room sat up a little straighter, their eyes fixed on the door.
The man was wearing a gray suit and his black shirt was buttoned up to the top, fitting perfectly, revealing an air of elegance that could not be concealed.
His expression was very calm, his brow bones were thin and deep, his nose was high and his lips were thin, and his facial features were extremely handsome.
The bodyguards stopped at the door and he walked in with an assistant.
"I heard that my uncles and grandfathers wanted to see me. I'm free now, so I came to see them myself."
The man walked straight to the first seat in the hall and sat down, crossing his legs in a relaxed manner.
His dark eyes, with a sharp light, looked at Zhao Yong: "Uncle, what do you want to ask?"
He glanced at me with a chilling light.
"I will definitely tell you everything I know, and I will say it without reservation."
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