Dazedly, she took the box from Xing Li's hand and squeezed out a surprised smile. Hua Yu turned around and took the box to the bedroom on the second floor. Jian Fengyi, did you settle your marriage with Pang Yayuan so quickly?
Yes!
This was the contact information originally agreed upon with Jian Fengyi. I originally thought it was just an excuse for delay, but unexpectedly, it has now become a real promise that must be treated.
When Jian Feng also settled her marriage contract, he would send her a wedding dress and matching accessories, and then she would fulfill her promise. What a coincidence! This thing that she had always wanted to avoid and wanted to postpone was brought up so quickly.
It's on the schedule.
Pang Yayuan! Under such circumstances, are you willing to let go of Jian Fengyi's marriage?
Pang Tongde! Did you give up the last life-saving driftwood so easily?
Don't think about it! Don't think about it! Close your eyes and desperately try to pull your thoughts away from the heavy suffocation. Thinking about it will not change the result, so let yourself put down these disturbing inferences and speculations first.
Hua Yu straightened her hair in front of the mirror. Her smile was a little stiff and her face was a little pale. The wrinkles on her brows needed strength to smooth out. She stroked her brows with her fingers and rubbed her cheeks. She told herself over and over in her heart that when she is happy,
You should smile. Then you raise your head, straighten your chest, and take a deep breath. The jasmine has faded and the fragrance of flowers has dispersed, but you smile...
~ It turns out that when you are heartbroken, smiling is just a powerful poison. You are deceiving others, and you are the one who suffers.
Geng Yuhuai looked at his watch and stepped on the accelerator slightly. He felt like he was returning home! He knew that Huayu had gone to the hospital to get a fever-reducing injection, but worry was still unavoidable. The miscarriage had made her body weak, he knew, but
The joy of reunion made him neglect to take care of her.
But soon, Pang Tongde's drama has come to an end. When this ends, it will be the day when he takes Huayu back to Las Vegas to get married.
She must not know that Tong Qing has already helped book churches, hotels, and print wedding invitations in Las Vegas. Does she like churches? Where does she want to go on her honeymoon? Oh! I should ask in a subtle way. And the dress.
I've found someone to order it. I don't know if the size is correct, but I can change it when I try it on in Las Vegas. There's also a ring! I subconsciously touched the small gift box in my pocket. I couldn't wait to give it to her first.
Uh... I was so panicked yesterday that I completely forgot about it, but today I wanted to wait any longer. How happy should she be when Pang Tongde is cleaned up and given to her along with the ring?
Flower language!
~His flower language!
~His Geng Mo!
~His wife! He can finally hold her in his arms and look at the snow-like jasmine in the sunset, and finally catch his "only one" in the bright moon in the morning.
Pang Tongde! Do you think you can get out of trouble by catching Yan Qiu, a piece of driftwood? I will help you, I will let you catch it, and I will give you a chance to turn defeat into victory. Who knows whether that piece of driftwood is just a piece of duckweed?
What about clusters?
One week! Just one more week!
The car drove into the yard and he threw the keys to Xing Li who was coming out of the main house.
"Where's Geng Mo?"
"It's inside." Xing Li took the key and secretly wanted to ask about the gift box? But who else but the Lord would give such a gift to Miss Geng? "My Lord..."
"What?" Geng Yuhuai, who had gone up the stairs and was about to open the door to the main room, stopped and turned around.
"Um...that...is the Lord going to marry Miss Geng?" Isn't it more appropriate to ask like this?
Geng Yuhuai smiled. The news of his marriage had not been announced yet. Unexpectedly, Xingli, who had always been dull, guessed his plan. He took two steps forward and patted Xingli on the shoulder with a smile. "Next week! Wait.
Now that the matter at hand is over, I will take Geng Mo back to Las Vegas and prepare to go through the formalities there. You can have two more drinks then."
"Yeah!" Xingli breathed a long sigh of relief and finally smiled in relief. Are you really going to get married? The uneasiness lingering in his heart should have disappeared, but why is he still feeling suffocated and suppressed.
"Sir..." Xingli opened his mouth and stopped Geng Yuhuai who was about to open the door and enter the house. He hesitated and hesitated again. Do you want to tell the Lord that there was a "blood punishment" on Miss Geng? But Miss Geng asked him again.
Conceal it. They are about to get married. Once they get married, Miss Geng will legitimately become Madam Suzaku of the "Dongjing Alliance". Then Mr. Liu will probably have to remove the "blood locust" from her body, even if he refuses, in order to seduce Chen
He would also take action on his relationship with Zhuque, wouldn't he? Moreover, it would be inappropriate for him to violate Miss Geng's wishes so rashly. What happened between her and Mr. Liu, I'm afraid, is not something that a fool like him can understand.
of.
With a decision made in his heart, Xing Li smiled and said those two words softly: "Congratulations!"
Geng Yuhuai smiled and pushed the door open.
Days are measured in minutes and seconds!
There are 24 hours in a day, 1440 minutes, and 86400 seconds. Every time the clock ticks, there is one less second left.
If you take out the battery from the clock and you can't hear the ticking sound, can you deceive yourself that time can actually stop?
In the morning, Dr. Liu actually chose Geng Yuhuai to bring plasma to Hua Yu at the house when he went out. Obviously Liu Yexun had given him instructions. So although Dr. Liu saw Hua Yu with such pity and compassion in his eyes, he did not ask any questions.
Just a few words. Just a very silent inspection, injection and then left.
Adequate blood supply and regular medication are very effective in suppressing the pain of "blood leech". Except for the growing fleshy bags and the dark red color that gradually becomes brighter and seems to burst out of the skin, the flower language has almost been forgotten.
I have noticed the fact that I still have "blood leech" on my body. But after all, I can't forget it. The increasingly obvious red and swollen flesh can no longer be covered by the "Jasmine Vine" tattoo, so I can only use white gauze to wrap it up to cover it up slightly.
.The explanation given to Geng Yuhuai was just a treatment for a burnt wrist.
While eating breakfast, Huayu read the morning newspaper that was delivered in the morning.
Headline on the front page ~ Several letters of complaint were submitted to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, and the director of the N Municipal Land Bureau was "fired" at the demolition site in the eastern suburbs!
Director of n Municipal Land Bureau?
Hua Yu lowered her head and read the content carefully. The general explanation was that the demolition land in the eastern suburbs of city n was originally planned as greening land. After the demolition was completed, it was allocated to "Ponzi Entrepreneurship" for factory construction in order to support relevant government support policies.
However, after taking over the land, "Ponzi Entrepreneurship" subleased it to other companies for other commercial purposes at a high price. This matter spread, and the owners who had sold it at a low price knew about it, and jointly signed the "Land Director" and "Ponzi Entrepreneurship"
"They were all reported. After receiving the report, the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection uncharacteristically organized an "investigation team" to conduct a thorough investigation into the matter within just one week. The charges were confirmed within a month of investigation. Yan Qiu, director of the Land Bureau, was on the spot.
Suspension, the report vaguely hinted that the land director is not only a matter of dismissal, but may also be transferred to the judicial authorities for other investigations. Just because during the income verification, it was accidentally discovered that the name of Yan Qiu’s wife Wan’s bank account was used in the past six months.
There were large amounts of money coming from unknown sources in both accounts and industrial assets. However, Wan only ran a small teahouse in city n.
For Yan Qiu, the real fatal issue is not the land issue, but the "problem of unknown asset origin."
The land issue can be excused with various excuses, but the unknown origin of huge amounts of property is the most taboo problem in the officialdom, and it really hits the target of the government's advocacy of "anti-corruption and upholding integrity".
"Suburban Land Case" was even more difficult for Yan Qiu to defend.
No matter how he considered this matter at the beginning, it doesn't matter anymore. It has been rumored in the city that even if he has a strong backing and can finally get rid of the crime of "unexplained origin of huge wealth", his career will probably be ruined.
Once you reach the end, it is difficult to make a comeback.
What's more, at a time like this, there are probably more people busy trying to distance themselves from him than protecting him.
A big tree like Yan Qiu attracts everyone's attention when it is propped up. How many people will be crushed to death when it falls? I'm afraid that the first to bear the brunt is "Ponzi Entrepreneurship", Pang Tongde, and the one whose happiness was sacrificed
Pang Yaxuan who went to get married.
No wonder Geng Yuhuai told Hua Yu last night to read the newspaper these days. It turns out that he actually carried out such a complete revenge play. What he wanted to attack was not the "Ponzi Entrepreneurship" family, not Pang Tongde alone. He wanted to completely remove from N City
Dig out all the "root systems" and vitality of Pang Tongde, and completely block any chance of turning over. Anyone who has anything to do with Pang Tongde, and anyone who can provide Pang Tongde with a little help, will be completely destroyed.
And Yan Qiu!
~In fact, he is just a supporting role in this drama, just a side dish on this big dinner, but he embarked on the road of destruction because of his relationship with Pang Tongla... Just like Bo Chen!
Bo Chen!
~This scar that is pressed deep in the memory is still as painful as new, and cannot be healed by time. There is still thick blood and silent pain in the bottom of my heart.
Hua Yu held the newspaper in her hand, but there was a trace of doubt in her heart. The "Ponzi Entrepreneurship" obviously got such an enviable good thing as land allocation, but in fact, there is no need to engage in such stupid things as leasing it to others, attracting attention, and eventually getting burned. "
After all, "Ponzi Entrepreneurship" is a listed company. As the saying goes: a skinny camel is bigger than a horse! How could he take such a big risk for tens of millions of rents? The decision was made by Pang Tongde, and he will be punished even if he doesn't care about it.
No great ability can influence his decision. So who or what led to such a result?
If business and government can cooperate so seamlessly, how big a web will be weaved? If any link goes wrong, all previous efforts will be wasted. How did Geng Yuhuai do it?
His head began to throb, but in a daze he remembered what Jian Fengyi said before he left: "I will give you a satisfactory betrothal gift. Once you accept it, you can't regret it."
bride price?
Geng Yuhuai exerted pressure from the outside, but could not make Pang Tongde make such a risky decision. At this moment, the only one who could speak in front of Pang Tongde seemed to be Jian Fengyi. He identified himself as the Suzaku of the "Dongjing Alliance" and knew that his
The only purpose is revenge, and you may even think that all the plans were made by yourself, so could it be that he assisted and facilitated this matter in such a short period of time?
What's the reason? Do you want to marry him willingly? Or do you want to express your position and secretly distance yourself from Pang Tongde? The latter is more likely! Or maybe it's his ability to win with one fell swoop?
Putting down the newspaper, Hua Yu no longer had the intention to eat the glutinous rice balls in the bowl in front of her. People can no longer be reunited, so it is ironic to eat such food again. Jian Fengyi's footsteps are getting closer and closer, and Liu Yexun's words are still in her ears. The whole world is telling
I can no longer look back, so why am I still struggling and escaping like this?
Do you still have extravagant hopes for things you have no choice about?
Standing up, Huayu walked to the kitchen. Pang Tongde was no longer the focus of her concern. She only cared about what kind of food she would cook for Geng Yuhuai at night. There were a thousand ideas in her head, but Geng Yuhuai could only accompany her throughout the day.
Have a dinner. She wanted to give it to him and wanted him to try all the various dishes one by one, but in the end there was no chance.
Time is so short!
It turns out that when you cherish it, you realize that if you missed it before, you really can't turn around and look back!
"Miss Geng!" It was Xing Li who pushed open the door and walked in. In his hand was a long gift box that resembled a shoe box.
Hua Yu's body stiffened, and her heart began to twist with pain. Run away! I really want to run away! I really want to run away! But she could only smile and step forward to take it: "Mine?"
"Yes! Lord..." After a slight hesitation, Xingli swallowed the rest of his words. But there was a thick smile of blessing in his eyes. He thought it was a gift from his mother-in-law! Yes! Isn't that what he always wanted to say?
Did he think so? Why was there still uncontrollable pain in my heart when I saw his smile?
Smiling and nodding, Huayu didn't know if her face was too pale. The pain in her heart only made her take the box and rush to the bedroom on the second floor. The smile was so painful that she could only cry silently in her heart.
flow.
"Miss Geng..." Xing Li shouted again, but did not stop the figure running upstairs. Why was the uneasiness in his heart growing? Geng Mo obviously smiled after receiving Suzaku's gift, but why did he feel so...
Awkward.
Huayu started kneading dough and preparing fillings at noon.
I'm going to make dumplings today, so I try to free up as much space in the refrigerator as possible. I'm going to freeze the extra dumplings and store them so that when Geng Yuhuai wants to eat them, he can just take them out and eat them. He has a lot to do, including three meals.
Basically, it’s not very regular. Eating noodles often is not very nutritious. Compared with noodles, dumplings are more delicious and nutritious. And I love eating them.
There are seven varieties of fillings: pork filling with carrots and celery; egg, leek and shrimp filling; cucumber and pork filling; shepherd's purse and pork filling; cabbage and pork filling; bell pepper and pork filling; mushroom and pork filling. These are Geng Huai's favorite flavors.
I wonder how long he can eat it with so many bags?
Hua Yu kneaded the noodles in the basin with her hands, feeling aggrieved and sad. Tears fell into the noodles drop by drop. She raised her hand to wipe them, and the wetness became heavier. The servants in the kitchen were given leave by her, and they were tortured.
She was the only one in the kitchen outside the room. She had no one to pretend to be, but she still couldn't cry out loud. After rubbing it, her eyes were blurry, so she wiped them with the back of her hand. She was stunned for a moment, and then continued to rub them.
.Despite this, the five kilograms of noodles still made her bowls sore.
In fact, when Xingli knew that he wanted to make dumplings, he asked someone to buy ready-made dumpling wrappers early in the morning, saying that it would save effort. But how could he know that ready-made dumpling wrappers could have the texture of handmade dumplings?
I no longer have the ability to do anything else for him, and the only thing I can do seems to be this. So when my wrists are sore, I roll out the dumpling wrappers. When my palms are numb, I make two dumplings. Go back and forth, over and over again, eating in the middle.
After lunch, he continued, but by four o'clock in the afternoon, he still hadn't finished the required portion, but Geng Yuhuai came back early.
As I was wrapping the last pot of stuffing, I was suddenly hugged tightly behind me. The familiar breathing, familiar body temperature, familiar embrace, and familiar warmth instantly gave my aching heart something to rely on.
"I heard there are dumplings to eat today." His lips were right next to her ear. He deliberately distracted her attention, so the friction was more ambiguous: "I originally planned to come back early today and go out to eat." He murmured.
The original plan. The fingers around the waist pulled out a slender silver waist chain, with two jasmine-shaped jade hollow flower balls strung on the chain. Exquisite and delicate carving lines, crystal clear jade color. The language of flowers is that of an amateur.