After Master Yan left, Meng Mingxuan sat alone in the living room for a long time.
She got up and went next door to look for her sister, but learned from the servant that Qin Changan had taken her sister Beibei away in the middle of the night, so she had to go back to her villa.
As soon as I walked in, I received a video call from Lu Jingqian, "Mingxuan, Yang is going to marry into our Lu family, and has decided to give up the inheritance rights of the Nie family."
"Is it true?" Meng Mingxuan was indeed surprised.
"Really, I talked to my parents in the middle of the night, and they agreed. I slept at Lu's house last night. We went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate this morning. Now I'm going to ask Master Jiu to go back to the Nie family to talk to Mrs. Nie about this."
A beautiful smile appeared between Lu Jingqian's eyebrows, which Meng Mingxuan had never seen since she met her.
"Congratulations." Meng Mingxuan congratulated sincerely.
Although she didn't know why Lu Jingqian insisted on breaking off the engagement with Nie 떚yang, judging from Nie 떚yang's sudden decision to marry into the Lu family, the Nie family must have done something unforgivable to Lu Jingqian.
"Thank you." Lu Jingqian held up her chin, "You look very well."
"……"Well.
"I thought you would sleep for the whole day. It seems that Jiu Ye really loves you." Lu Jingqian teased. She really thought so. After all, Jiu Ye's aura and physique made him look very powerful.
Meng Mingxuan smiled and said, "Yes, you really love me."
Afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it for too long, she would rather hold it in and not come.
This love seems to far exceed a man's love for a woman.
"Mingxuan, are you unhappy?" Lu Jingqian was still quite perceptive.
Meng Mingxuan shook her head. "I'm not unhappy, but maybe a little frustrated."
Lu Jingqian paused for a second, and for a second she remembered what Meng Mingxuan said last time, "I didn't lose control for you, so you feel frustrated?"
Meng Mingxuan said calmly, "You will never lose control in front of me."
Afraid of hurting her.
Lu Jingqian understood what Meng Mingxuan meant. She thought about it for a moment and gave Meng Mingxuan some advice: "Today we will get the marriage certificate and we will treat you to dinner as usual. You can play the dice game and I will find an expert to beat you. Jiu Ye loves you and will definitely drink for you. I don't believe that you can stay rational when you are drunk, unless you don't love you at all."
Meng Mingxuan listened absentmindedly until the last few words Lu Jingqian said floated into her ears.
She knew that 놛 liked her, but was it more about love or guilt?
Meng Mingxuan hesitated for a moment, "Is it possible?"
"How do we know if we don't try?" Lu Jingqian laughed, "No matter how powerful Master Jiu is, he will still reveal his true emotions after drinking, right?"
Meng Mingxuan was shamefully moved.
…
A cigarette was held between Yan Mojiu's fingers. He pressed the lighter again and again, but it didn't light up.
놛 put the cigarette back into the cigarette box, closed his eyes slightly and leaned back in the comfortable leather chair, Yan Shaoting's heart-piercing words constantly echoing in his ears.
Three years of marriage, cold violence, airport, car accident, one corpse and two lives.
My heart felt like it was being fried in a frying pan, frying over and over again, the pain repeating until it was almost numb.
The secretary knocked on the door and came in.
"Master Jiu, we have almost collected all the evidence from the Duan family, and the trap has been dug, waiting for us to jump in. Yan Shaoxiang has been in a bad mood recently, and he is so focused on how to deal with Master Jiu that he doesn't care about Tang Yan and the Duan family."
The secretaries and even the company's top executives were all trusted confidants who were sent from Lincheng to Kyoto three years ago. Yan Mojiu has been planning this game for a long time.
"You guys can do whatever you want, I just want the result." Yan Mojiu didn't even raise his eyelids.
"Yes, Master Jiu."
The secretary's footsteps faded away. Yan Mojiu closed his eyes and leaned for a while before slowly standing up.
Anyway, Little Rose is 놛's now.
Even if you use it as a tool, you should use it for the rest of your life.
Yan Mojiu picked up his phone, sent a message to Yan Zheng, and then walked out of the office.
Yan Zheng, who was in an important meeting, glanced at the lit screen of his mobile phone, his expression paused, and the next second he grabbed the phone and stared at the text message.
Lincheng Airport renovation?
What the hell.
Yan Zheng frowned slowly, making his subordinates, who were reporting on their work, tremble with fear and break out in cold sweats.
On the way to Nie's house, Yan Mojiu's eyes frequently fell on Feng Yilin's face, which was very cold.
Feng Yilin felt his scalp tingling.
"Brother Jiu, did I commit any crime?" He decided to die with a clear mind.
Yan Mojiu looked gaunt and indifferent. "If Mingxuan stayed in Lincheng before and Yin Ting got married, how would you deal with them?"
“…”
Feng Yilin couldn't have imagined that he would die on a trumped-up charge.
He looked at Nie Yang and Tang Jun, and they both gave him a look of pity that said "May you be lucky". Apart from that, there was nothing else.
Feng Yilin thought about it carefully, and then said carefully: "Even if my sister-in-law stays in Lincheng to marry Yin Ting, I can't deal with her."
Yan Mojiu looked at Feng Yilin for a moment and asked nonchalantly, "You still have a sister-in-law?"
"...No." Feng Yilin honestly changed his words, "Sir, I can't do anything that is bad for my sister-in-law."
"Then do you think you are doing something that is good for her?"
She felt that Yin Ting was not worthy of her and that if she gave Yin Ting a little difficulty, he would easily give up on her. She wanted her to see clearly as soon as possible that Yin Ting was not a good man.
“Brother Jiu, I’ve been with you for so long, I know where your weak spot is. I won’t be stupid enough to be self-righteous and do anything to my sister-in-law.” Feng Yilin almost dug out his heart and showed it to Yan Mojiu.
"What did Yu Tiantian say?"
“…”
Feng Yilin broke out in a cold sweat, not knowing where he had gone wrong.
놛 knew very well that Dan Yutiantian's matter would not make 놛 Jiu Ge like this.
There are other things.
"Ninth Brother..."
"Let's do this for now." Yan Mojiu took out his lighter and played with it, his expression still as thin and dull as ever, "Let me figure out some things first."
"Okay." Feng Yilin's voice was slightly hoarse.
The atmosphere in the car was extremely strange, and no one spoke along the way until the car drove to the door of Nie's house. Several people got out of the car and walked into Nie's house, and then the atmosphere gradually improved.
Because at this moment we represent one person.
"You traitor..." Upon hearing the news that Nie Yang had returned home, Nie Rongtao cursed angrily, but his voice became silent automatically when his eyes met the cold gaze of the leading man that seemed to be filled with murderous intent.
He is the eldest grandson of the Yan family who is in the limelight and the supporter of his son.
"Mr. Yan is coming over, why didn't you call to inform us? I almost was rude just now." Nie Rongtao's expression changed quickly, and he stood up and walked towards Yan Mojiu, smiling and extending his hand to Yan Mojiu.
Yan Mojiu turned sideways, avoiding Nie Rongtao's hand, and sat down in the seat where Nie Rongtao had just sat.
The moment 놛 sat down, the atmosphere in the Nie family's living room changed instantly, as if the entire living room had become 놛's venue, and the Nie family had become a foil.
Tang Jun looked down on Feng Yilin and sneered as he passed by Nie Rongtao, "You guys are here to show off, not to be guests, idiots."
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