Zhuang Mingyue squatted down to look at the bouquet that had not yet withered. The bouquet was like the bouquet in her hand. She wiped the tombstone with her fingers. It was very clean on it, and the surrounding weeds seemed to have been cleaned a few days ago.

My father could not have been here, he and Jiang Man had already gone to Singapore.

So who could it be?

There is no photo on the tombstone, only the name of my mother is engraved, the Tomb of Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng was indeed a beautiful woman who was fascinating to the country, otherwise she would not have been hailed as the number one beauty by the imperial capital.

Zhuang Mingyue also completely inherited Yan Qingcheng's appearance.

Zhanyan stood by, facing the wind, smoking the cigarette in his hand, until the third cigarette butt fell on the ground, Zhuang Mingyue stood up: Mom, soon...we will be reunited.

This time I can finally meet you.

"Go back."

A muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and it was almost raining.

If you don’t leave, the road down the mountain will be even harder to walk.

"Stop saying anything?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head: "No need, let's go."

Walking down the mountain, the sky completely darkened. Sitting in the car, Zhuang Mingyue took off her black suit and gave it to him, and said again, "Thank you."

Zhanyan picked up the suit again and covered it on his legs, "It's cold tonight, cover it first."

Pretty.

Zhuang Mingyue looked out the car window and ignored him.

Qi Cheng drove there and arrived at Xiangweiju. The other manager knew that Zhanyan was coming, so he came to greet him respectfully as if he was facing a great enemy. He bent over with a smile on his face and made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Zhan, the private room has been prepared for you."

The banquet came forward and naturally put it on Zhuang Mingyue, holding her waist with his hand. Zhuang Mingyue stared at her dissatisfiedly. She wanted to keep a distance from him, but she couldn't break free.

At that time, Zhanyan and Ying Yueyao were engaged, and everyone in the city knew that he had brought a woman to finish the meal...

Zhuang Mingyue knows what this means.

They also tacitly looked at Zhuang Mingyue's strange eyes. After all, it is common for rich people to keep mistresses, and they all understand.

What's more, Yiyue became the new crown in the imperial capital.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhuang Mingyue was taken to a luxury private room by the exhibition banquet, which was renovated.

The waiter brought dishes and the manager served on the side himself. He picked up a bowl and served some soup, and placed it in front of Zhuang Mingyue. "Miss Mingyue, I know you like the dishes of our Xiangweiju, we don't even want to change them."

"This is a new dish in the store. The turtle king who just sent it to Dongting Lake is named Jixiang Fugui."

Zhuang Mingyue did not move the spoon, but curled the corners of her mouth to the manager, "No need to introduce it, you can go and do it."

The manager glanced at the male host sitting aside, waved his hand, and then the manager stepped back and closed the door.

Leave private space for them.

When the manager left the door, he said cautiously to the two waiters outside: "The people inside have a good background, take good care of me. If there is a little difference, you don't want it this month."

"Manager, Mr. Zhan is the president of Shengshi Group, we know, but isn't he engaged to the eldest lady of the Ying family? But who is that woman? Isn't it really cheating if I haven't gotten married, right?"

The manager looked at Qi Cheng who was walking towards him and scolded the waiter fiercely, "Shut up your mouth, talk nonsense to me, and then pick me up."

Zhuang Mingyue likes to eat the fish here. She has picked up the fish bones at the banquet and put them in her bowl.

He took away the soup that the manager had just served, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

“I can’t eat so much.”

"It doesn't matter. We have time to eat slowly. If we can't finish it, we can take it away and pack it for midnight snacks."

Zhuang Mingyue ate half a fish and drank two bowls of fish soup, but he didn't move.

This meal is one of the few meals that two people had in harmony.

"I'm full, you can eat it yourself." Zhuang Mingyue put down her chopsticks.

"Don't waste it, eat the last bit in the bowl." Zhanyan picked up a piece of fish and handed it to her mouth, holding it down with both hands.

Zhuang Mingyue knew that he was pretending, and his goodness was never without conditions, but his gentle trap. But he never knew that she had seen all the things he did in her previous life.

Zhuang Mingyue did not accept it, so she stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

The sinister eyes looked at the person leaving. The gentleness in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He put down his chopsticks, took out a cigarette from the private room, and threw it into his mouth.

I raised my hand and looked at the time. I ate the meal for nearly an hour.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open. A tall figure, wearing black stockings and a pure face, walked in, "Mr. Zhan, this is the fruit given by our store. I will help you clean up the desktop first."

The smell of oil smoke in the private room, and the waiter went to open the window to ventilate.

He took the tray and packed up the almost motionless dishes. After cleaning it, he walked to another place to clean up the bones in the bone plate. Suddenly, the waiter tilted his feet and screamed. He fell to the side of the banquet legs. The man looked blank and could not see any joy or anger.

The woman looked flustered, "Hug...sorry, Mr. Zhan..."

He said sorry, but did not stand up, and even moved his buttocks a few times intentionally or unintentionally on the hardness of the man.

Seeing that he did not push it away, the woman was even a little happy. Just as she was about to do the next move, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open...

Zhuang Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and stopped her hand movements on the door for a few seconds. Then she looked away from the two people who were ambiguous and silently pushed out the private room.

The aura on Zhan Yan's body was completely exposed, cold and violent directly overturned the people on his body. The other party did not expect that he would do this. She fell to the ground in pain. Looking at him in danger, the woman was scared for a moment.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhan, I didn't mean it."

Zhan Yan lowered his eyes, carried the dark and expensive, handmade leather shoes, and stepped on the back of the woman's hand, and his voice was cold, "It's a good thing to have courage, but it's a pity that there won't be next time!"

Next moment, the people outside the box heard a scream of miserable pain.

The manager rushed over immediately, and it goes without saying that something happened. No one dared to cause trouble in this territory.

Zhan Yan walked out of the private room and saw the person lying on the ground in pain. His eyes widened a little, and he quickly realized, "Mr. Zhan, go slowly, come again next time."

I don’t have to go to the hospital, and I know that her hands are already broken.
Chapter completed!