In the evening, Zhang Ruoyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, told Han Jiangxue: "I have a party tonight, please help me organize the Han family dinner."
Han Jiangxue, who had just started the car, raised her eyebrows: "Tonight's family dinner is specially prepared for you. My aunt's family has also rushed back from the capital to see you. Aren't you going?"
The real big bosses always turn down dinner parties outside and go home to have dinner together.
It's a good thing for you, you haven't even become the boss yet, so you are acting in the opposite direction?
"Han Jiangxue, you still haven't understood the situation." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "Whether we will meet or when we will meet does not depend on where the Han family is from, but whether I have time."
Han Jiangxue was stunned.
She is quite domineering in the Han family. Even when she meets the elders, she is limited to saying hello and is not polite.
But compared with Zhang Ruoyu, he is simply a filial son and a virtuous grandson.
This bastard, the entire Han family gathered together just to see you, my uncle who came to visit me, and you actually didn’t show up?
Han Jiangxue began to find reasons for him to miss the family dinner.
She knew that this bastard wouldn't go away, and even if the Han family died, he wouldn't even look at it.
Typical knife mouth, ax heart, and thieves.
"Turn left, then turn left." Zhang Ruoyu dragged his chin with one hand, showing a strategizing attitude. "Stop at the subway station in front."
Han Jiangxue parked the car and thought for a long time about how to explain it to her family, so she asked, "How should I tell my family?"
"Say I'm dead."
Zhang Ruoyu pushed open the car door and strode away.
"Bastard!" Han Jiangxue gritted her teeth.
Growing up, others have always coaxed her and followed her.
This is the first time I met such a crazy person!
Every day I drop off at work and pick up after get off work, and I have to sleep on the floor.
Now the whole family doesn't even treat him to dinner, and he doesn't even bother to find an excuse. I've never seen him so arrogant!
On the way, Han Jiangxue received several calls from home, all asking when she would get home. The dishes were all ready and she was waiting for the couple to come home to serve the dishes.
Han Jiangxue hesitated and said it was time, but she felt extremely frustrated.
As soon as he arrived home, Han Dong greeted him happily.
But when I saw my sister coming back alone, I couldn't help but ask, "Where is my brother-in-law?"
"He works overtime and has to come over later." Han Jiangxue was in a bad mood and dealt with it casually.
"Then what are you doing back?" Han Dong became anxious.
"Huh?" Han Jiangxue gave Han Dong a cold look.
Why doesn't that bastard come and I can't even enter the house?
Han Dong also realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly explained: "What I mean is, sister, why don't you wait for your brother-in-law? He doesn't have a car, and the road will be blocked later, and he won't be able to come back?"
"Why haven't I seen you care so much about your father before?" Han Jiang walked into the villa with a frosty face.
Han Dong, who was following behind, muttered: "Can my father compare with my brother-in-law?"
Han Jiangxue heard this but did not scold him. She increasingly felt that Zhang Ruoyu's worries were not unnecessary.
The kid went to the memorial service and really started to admire the bastard.
When they came to the living room, the Han family gathered together. Even the old lady who didn't usually go downstairs to eat was sitting upright, waiting for the couple to go home.
Seeing Han Jiangxue come in alone, the old lady frowned and asked, "Where's Ruoyu? Why did you come back alone?"
Han Jiangxue said calmly: "He said he has an appointment tonight and won't come back for dinner."
"Then why are you coming back?" The old lady snorted. "If Ruoyu has a social event, you won't accompany him? If he is abducted by some little fox, you will cry!"
Han Jiangxue was so angry that her liver ached.
She never expected that instead of complaining about Zhang Ruoyu, her family would blame herself one by one.
Ding dong.
A message came from the phone, and it turned out to be a selfie sent by Zhang Ruoyu.
There are obvious traces of Photoshop in the photo. The eyes are bigger, the skin is whiter, and the face is thinner, making it almost unrecognizable.
"Just show the photos to your aunt's house."
Zhang Ruoyu sent another message.
Han Jiangxue almost laughed angrily.
This grandson is really good. If he doesn’t come back, why don’t you just show him the photos?
Now that things have become like this, why don’t we stop pretending to be polite?
…
When Zhang Ruoyu took the subway to Binhai Dongcheng District, it was already dark.
He was walking alone on the tree-lined road. At some point, a woman followed behind him.
She has a cold temperament and delicate facial features.
A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to contain bloodthirsty color, which made people shudder.
"What are you doing here?" Zhang Ruoyu was strolling along the tree-lined road with his hands behind his back like an old man.
"Didn't I ask you to follow my wife?"
The woman's name is Yuan.
The self-proclaimed Zhang Ruoyu follows him everywhere like a shadow.
"It would be best if she died." Yuan said calmly. "You marry me as your wife, and I will give you a football team."
"Nonsense." Zhang Ruoyu, still holding his hands behind his back, muttered after a moment of concentration. "How can I afford to raise so many children?"
The woman curled her lips. Although she claimed to be a shadow, she didn't show much respect for her master.
Zhang Ruoyu continued to move forward, not paying much attention to the woman following behind him.
"If you are worried about someone harming your wife." Yuan's voice was cold and magnetic, like an emotionless robot. "Can't I just kill them all for you?"
"Shut up, I have devoted my life to serving the country with iron-blooded loyalty, how could I kill innocent people indiscriminately?" Zhang Ruoyu said dissatisfied.
"Stop pretending, you have killed more people than I have ever seen." Yuan was not polite at all. "If you kill a few less, you won't go to hell?"
"I kill all bad people!" Zhang Ruoyu argued with reason.
"The person you are going to meet soon is not a good person either." Yuan curled her lips.
Zhang Ruoyu knew that Tang Sihai was indeed not a good person.
Born in Cao Mang, he once competed with his father-in-law, Han Daowei, and had a reputation in Binhai as a king without seeing the king.
How could such a legendary figure survive to this day if he had some conscience?
Unknowingly, Zhang Ruoyu came to a large single-family villa, which was Tang Sihai's home.
"Do you want me to follow you in?" Yuan asked.
"No need. I'm here to reason, not to fight." Zhang Ruoyu shook his head.
After waiting for a while, he added: "If a fight really breaks out, I will break the tea as a signal. Please listen carefully."
"You throw a few more." Yuan curled her lips and said, "I have a cold and a little tinnitus."
"What?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned and looked back at Yuan. "You have a cold?"
Yuan nodded lightly, her beautiful eyes flashing with anticipation.
"Then you're still so close?" Zhang Ruoyu said displeased.
"Didn't you know that the flu is most contagious in the spring?"
