Besides, she still wanted to ask Uncle Cui about her mother.
Zhuang Weihan nodded: "Do you need me to arrange a driver for you?"
"No, I'm going out to meet a friend. It's not convenient to take a private car." Lin Jiyue shook her head and declined.
Murong Jing suddenly asked: "Are you coming back at noon? I can let the housekeeper prepare lunch."
She looked like a hostess, which made Zhuang Weihan couldn't help but frown.
"Yueyue is a member of the banker. If you want to come back, you don't need to inform anyone."
He didn't like this Murong Jing very much. If Su Peiqin hadn't insisted, he wouldn't have let Murong Jing live in her at all. After all, she and Cheng hadn't officially married yet, so it seemed inappropriate to live in the banker like this.
But it's obvious that Su Peiqin made this arrangement to let Lin Jiyue see the situation clearly.
In fact, it doesn't matter if Yueyue doesn't live here. He has a lot of villas anyway, but she insists on staying here. All she has to do is take a step back and agree to Murong Jing living there.
However, if she wants to bully Yueyue as the hostess, no matter what Su Peiqin says, he will drive her out without hesitation. No matter she is the daughter of the Murong family or the piano princess, as long as she hurts his baby
Daughter, he won't show any affection.
Murong Jing smiled awkwardly. It seemed that Zhuang Weihan loved Lin Jiyue very much. No matter what, he would always be her future father-in-law and she could not ignore his feelings.
"Uncle Zhuang, I heard that you are planning to open a branch in the UK?"
Zhuang Weihan nodded noncommittally and said in a deep voice, "I have this plan!"
Murong Jing sat down gently and said with a smile, "If Uncle Zhuang doesn't mind, I have a business I want to discuss with you?"
She inquired that the company Zhuang Weihan was going to open in the UK was mainly engaged in clothing. She was a pianist and was famous all over the world. If Zhuang Weihan wanted to expand the British market as soon as possible, with her reputation, as long as she serves as the spokesperson, it should be
It's the fastest and best way.
"Oh, tell me about it?"
When it comes to business matters, Zhuang Weihan seems to be very interested.
Lin Jiyue saw that they were having a lively conversation and she couldn't get a word in, so she got up and left.
Zhuang Licheng watched her retreating back and frowned slightly. She didn't seem to have looked at him today, and didn't even say hello. What did she mean, did she treat him as a transparent person?
He was a little bored and didn't even eat breakfast. He changed into sportswear and went to the fitness room.
After more than an hour of fitness, he was sweating profusely. Instead of reducing his annoyance, he became more depressed. In his mind, all he could see was Lin Jiyue looking at him with tears in her eyes and a look of sorrow on her face.
He could feel that she should like him, otherwise, she wouldn't shed tears for him again and again. However, sometimes, he would feel that she didn't care about him at all.
Last night, he stayed with Murong Jing all night, but they just stayed in the same room. The only person he could hold and sleep on a bed was Lin Jiyue.
He had actually thought that as long as she said no to him, or was unwilling to let him go to Murong Jing's place, he would not go.