Jiang's Group.

There were photos on Jiang Yushu's table, which were pictures of Zhuang Mingyue and him holding hands from Xiangweiju. In the mall, the man put on her necklace...

None of them could cover the entire table. In addition, they were still in the car for an hour, with the windows being protected from peeping, and the camera could not take pictures.

As for what they did in this hour, no one can tell.

"How many projects have the Blue Company recently won?"

Chen Feng: "Not many, but these projects are more important for Wei Lan. The main thing is that the exhibition banquet has always taken over, and the rest is Qi Cheng staring at it."

"Zhuang Haisheng is not here, but he is happy to be idle. You can find a few more companies to cooperate with Wei Lan."

"If you do this, wouldn't you pave the way for the dealer?"

"It's just some inconspicuous cooperation, so the money can only be sent to him. Projects worth hundreds of thousands of yuan are not worth the Jiang family's pity."

"Yes, I'll do it right now!"

For the sake of Miss Mingyue, now the president has sent the money directly to the dealer?

Four or five days passed in a row.

The next weekend.

Even even Jiang Yushu, who is busy at work, has time to rest.

I got up at 6:30 in the morning and ran in the morning, while Zhuang Mingyue was still sleeping in her sleep.

The biological clock is around eight o'clock.

Zhuang Mingyue slept early last night and today she was going to the world's number one city, golf cram school.

He had long, slightly curly hair, and he combed it a few times with his hands. He went downstairs with a rubber band in his mouth. He saw Jiang Yushu in a white sportswear downstairs. He raised his head and drank water. He took the towel handed by the servant and wiped the sweat on his face.

Seeing the person coming downstairs, Jiang Yushu signaled to the servant beside him with his eyes.

The servant immediately understood and walked to the kitchen and served all the breakfast on the table.

They are all Chinese breakfasts, millet porridge, fried dough sticks, etc.

Zhuang Mingyue tied her hair, then clamped it up with a rack, and wrapped it behind her head.

"Good morning."

Jiang Yushu smiled faintly: "Beginning, are you sleeping well?"

Zhuang Mingyue nodded, "Don't go to work today?"

Usually she rarely sees him at this point in time and is wearing a sportswear.

It seems that I just came back from running outside.

"I haven't been with you for so long, so I have to spare time to accompany you once."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't have much emotion in her eyes.

She said apologetically: "I... have a cram school class. I have made an appointment, but I can't refuse. Sorry."

Mainly, Wen Ziqian’s classes are indeed quite expensive, and if they are wasted like this, she will feel distressed.

Jiang Yushu felt a little disappointed, "I thought I could finally spend time alone with you..."

Sitting at the dining table, Zhuang Mingyue tore up a fried dough stick, "Next time, I've been idle in the cram school class for a long time, and... people of the same age as me are better than me. If I don't work hard, I will have to be at the end of the crane if I'm not careful in class one."

"Now...the study pressure at Diyun Middle School is so great?" Jiang Yushu served her a bowl of porridge.

Zhuang Mingyue smiled and said, "I don't have the talent to learn, I can only rely on my own efforts. I also hope that I can have the ability to remember everything I have, otherwise... I won't have to do so many exercise books."

"Yu Shu, what about you? You told me before that you were also a student of Diyun Middle School. Do you have good grades?"

"It's all the past, so don't mention it again." Butler Wang's voice sounded from outside. He walked forward and greeted Zhuang Mingyue: "Miss Mingyue!"

Zhuang Mingyue responded: "Uncle Wang!"

Jiang Yushu took a sip of porridge, his expression was faint, and a piece of blue tattoo was revealed on half of his arm rolled up his sleeves. As he was eating porridge on his hands, the winding tendons and veins were very mysterious and beautiful, "Uncle Wang is here this time, what's wrong?"

"Yes, Mrs. Jiang..." As he said that, he glanced at Zhuang Mingyue, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Jiang Yushu: "It's okay, say it!"

Wang Fu has been busy recently and arranged to deal with the matter at the main house villa. The old housekeeper in the main house asked for leave due to illness.

"The old lady has been suffering from a cold recently. I want to meet you, and... Miss Mingyue!"

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and drank porridge. When she heard this, she looked at her mouth, obviously hurried and a little at a loss.

Old Mrs. Jiang saw her?

Is it because of the wind and cold, or is it something else?

Jiang Yushu tapped the table with his index finger, looking thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking, until he asked her in a gentle voice, "Do you want to go over there with grandma?"

Zhuang Mingyue put down her hand and immediately grabbed the hem of her clothes.

Suddenly after a while, she lowered her head and spoke hesitantly: "I...I'm sorry..."

She stood up, and the spoon in her hand fell to the ground. Zhuang Mingyue quickly picked it up: "If you don't go to the cram school class, you will be late."

"I'll leave first."

Zhuang Mingyue carried her schoolbag.

Jiang Yushu also hurriedly stood up, "I'll drive you."

"No need, the driver is at the door, I'll go by myself. Thank you!"

"Bright moon!"

Before he could speak, Zhuang Mingyue was gone.

It was rare for two people to sit together and have breakfast, but now because of his rush and his pussy too tight, she felt a grudge and made her run away.

This gave Jiang Yushu a little frustrated.

He held his forehead and didn't know what to do with her.

She was like a hedgehog, always guarding against anyone, even if she rescued her from the dealer and was here at the Jiang family... She just locked herself in the room, studied, studied, painted, and did not go out or communicate with anyone.

Jiang Yushu just wanted to take her out for a walk and let her see other places.

It was his action that made her more prepared and avoided him.

Jiang Yushu took a deep breath, "You go there first! I'll come here soon."

Wang Qiao suggested: "Master! Otherwise, I would take Miss Mingyue to see a psychologist? If she keeps her closure, sooner or later, she will be depressed."

Jiang Yushu suddenly lost control of his emotions, and the bowl in his hand smashed directly into the ground beside him, "Do you still think that she is not hiding completely enough? Get out!"

Wang Fu almost kept his face calm and nodded: "Yes!"

After Wang Qiao retreated, the servant walked forward tremblingly to clean.

The eldest young master suddenly lost his temper, not once or twice. When it was even more serious before... he had injured many servants, and some of them were almost beaten to death.

The eldest young master is indeed afraid of coming back now, but... the eldest young master will only restrain himself in front of Miss Mingyue.

Now that Miss Mingyue left, the servant was serving her more cautiously and did not dare to speak much.

The entire hall was silent in a depressing breath.

Everyone has done things lightly...
Chapter completed!