This wealthy family is too rich for me

At the dinner table, Lu Huan seized the opportunity to act coquettishly with Fang Wenxiu, crying about how hard and boring he had been in elementary school.

Fang Wenxiu likes this one the most, and she treats Lu Huan as her own granddaughter from the bottom of her heart, so her heart aches for being troubled by her.

Complaining in his mouth: "Why are children's schoolwork so heavy now? How old are they? It's hard for us Huanhuan to work so hard at such a young age."

Lu Xingyun smiled and said: "Auntie, listen to this girl startling her.

Didn't Doudou also read it vividly, why didn't she feel tired? "

"What's the matter?" Fang Wenxiu said defensively, "Doudou is a boy, but Huanhuan grew up holding her like a delicate flower. How can she bear it?"

As she spoke, she sighed: "When Ni Yue is born, we can't let them work so hard.

Girls should be pampered. "

Speaking of the children, Dongfang Zhan thought that it would be Doudou's birthday in a few days, so he proposed to hold a reception.

Fang Wenxiu was the first to disagree: "What kind of reception?"

She pointed at Jing Yiren with her chin: "I haven't seen this one who has to pant after taking two steps. How can I recruit guests?"

Dongfang Zhan said in a low voice: "The servants at the reception are all well-versed, if there's any reason why you can't make up your mind, don't you, Lafayette?"

Jing Yiren could see that the old man really wanted to hold a reception for Doudou.

Doudou has never celebrated any important time in her life from her birth to the present.

It is rare that the two old people are at home this time, and they want to make up for this debt.

"Then do it.

I can't help much, I can only work hard for my aunt. "

Jing Yiren judo.

Fang Wenxiu said stubbornly: "You are stealing leisure, holding a reception for your son, but I, an old woman, have to work hard and enjoy the benefits by myself."

In the past, Dongfang Zhan would definitely stop his wife from talking like this.

But now the old man is used to Fang Wenxiu and Jing Yiren's way of getting along.

Sometimes he can't figure it out, his wife has always been vigorous and resolute, and Dongfang Yanhe's wrist is partly inherited from her.

Why is Fang Wenxiu so awkward when it comes to meeting Jing Yiren?

"This is your grandson too, who cares about you?"

Jing Yiren went against her usual personality and talked back to Fang Wenxiu.

It made Fang Wenxiu feel dissatisfied, but he didn't lose his temper with Jing Yiren, and he didn't get angry when he talked back.

Lu Xingyun really opened his eyes.

He still remembers how stiff Fang Wenxiu and Jing Yiren were at the last reception.

Dongfang Zhan said again: "Xingyun, how is your Fancheng? Doudou's birthday reception will be delayed and can you come back some time?"

Lu Xingyun thought about it carefully, but he didn't dare to give an accurate answer, so he just said: "Now is the critical time, if we deal with it quickly, we may be able to catch up.

If it doesn't go well, I'm afraid it's hard to say. "

Dongfang Zhan is so shrewd, he knew immediately after hearing this: "It's about to end?"

How could he not know what happened in Izu Taohuayuan?The reason why I didn't ask too much was because I wanted Dongfang Yanhe to let it go.

As the chairman who has let go of real power, he can only ensure that his son will fight in the front, and he will do the rear so that Dongfang Yanhe has no worries.

"Well, it's almost over."

Since there were two ladies and children on the table, they didn't tell anything about the murder, they were all vague.

Dongfang Zhan nodded and said in a low voice, "Then don't bother him."

As for Dongfang Yanhe, it was indeed at a critical juncture. He used his own plane to bring these three important figures back to Sail City along with bodyguards.

After bringing them back, he was not in a hurry to contact them, but just let the mother and daughter have a good night's rest.

But that brother Ming started the interrogation non-stop.

Jing Yuanxi lay sprawled on the sofa and said, "The mother and daughter, you've been 'suffering' for so long, why don't you get in touch with them? Instead, ask this desperado first?"

Dongfang Yanhe snorted: "Mother and daughter are already scared to death, what can we get if we ask now?"

He took a puff of cigarette, and continued: "And this brother Ming, if he strikes while the iron is hot, he may gain something new."

Jing Yuanxi stretched out his long legs and put them on the back of the sofa: "Are you even using tactics in your mind?"

Dongfang Yanhe didn't answer, but asked: "Will you come with me later?"

"Go, how can I not go at this critical moment?"

"Don't you need to accompany Xiao Yan?"

Jing Yuanxi said helplessly: "This little girl didn't know where she went all morning, and the room was empty when she got up early."

The assistant knocked on the door symbolically, and came in to inform Dongfang Yanhe that he could ask questions.

Jing Yuanxi stood up, straightened his clothes, and followed Dongfang Yanhe out.

His room is the storeroom of the hotel.

Brother Ming was sitting on a chair with his hands and feet tied.

The moment Dongfang Yanhe came in, his pupils shrank sharply, and he lowered his head again.

Dongfang Yanhe sat on the chair opposite him and said calmly, "I am Dongfang Yanhe."

Brother Ming didn't look up, but whispered: "I know."

"You know what I want to ask you, right?"

Dongfang Yanhe looked at his hair and said.

Only then did Brother Ming raise his head, laughed a few times before saying, "I won't say it."

Dongfang Yanhe was not angry either, and nodded calmly.

He raised one leg and folded it on his knee, playing with a lighter in his hand, motioned the bodyguard to put on the computer, and showed him the video recorded in Florence.

The first time Brother Ming saw the picture, he showed a terrified expression.

Perhaps in his understanding, he never thought that Dongfang Yanhe would deploy control early on, and he didn't miss a single bit.

But I didn't know what to think, and I relaxed again.

After several videos of him threatening Yan Xiangzhi's mother and daughter were played, the room was quiet.

After a while he said quietly: "I won't say anything, if you have the ability, you can hand over these videos to the authorities.

See how they convict me.

I was just a threat at most, and did nothing except slap them twice in the first video. "

Brother Ming is always walking on the road, how can he not know what consequences will follow?He decided that these things were not enough to get things done.

As long as he bites and doesn't spit, no one can do anything to him.

Dongfang Yanhe rested his head on one hand, calmly as if he was watching a play: "You have done so much just to ask for money, if you keep at it, you will get nothing."

Brother Ming smiled sarcastically: "You can get it if you say it? Then you give me a price, and I will consider whether to say it or not."

Dongfang Yanhe smiled and did not speak.

Brother Ming said again: "I said it is a dead end, no matter how high the price you raise for me, I'm afraid I will die.

Don't say...or you can give birth. "

Both Dongfang Yanhe and Jing Yuanxi knew that what he said was true, this brother Ming carried Yan Xiangzhi's life on his back.

Dongfang Yanhe nodded, got up and walked out.

The bodyguards in the room, including Jing Yuanxi, were all surprised.

Before going out, he told the bodyguards to keep an eye on Brother Ming and not let him sleep.

After leaving the door, Jing Yuanxi asked, "Why don't you ask?"

Dongfang Yanhe said: "Don't ask, let's talk about it tonight."

After returning to the room, Jing Yuanxi poured a glass of wine and said, "I guess he won't say anything.

You heard it too, he did it to save his life.

It's all over. "

Dongfang Yanhe also considered this point, and felt that it would be useless to ask further questions.

He has no right to do this kind of thing too much.

"Let's see again tonight."

Eastern Yanhe Road.

"Are you sure?"

Dongfang Yanhe answered him without hesitation: "No."

This was the first time Jing Yuanxi heard words like "I'm not sure, I can't" from Dongfang Yanhe.

Dongfang Yanhe continued: "For such matters, we still need to hire professionals.

I will contact Brother Ming again tonight, if there is still no way, I will hand him in the information, and I will leave the rest out of my control. "

"The mother and daughter..."

Jing Yuanxi wanted to ask what should the mother and daughter do?They have something in their hands.

Dongfang Yanhe smiled, thinking that Jing Yuanxi was not stupid, and immediately thought of the mother and daughter.

"Yes, as long as the mother and daughter can produce something, or are willing to talk, then it doesn't matter if Brother Ming keeps silent."

After a while, Jing Yuanxi finally realized: "So today you have to 'work overtime' again?"

Dongfang Yanhe shrugged: "You can sleep."

"Are you kidding?" Jing Yuanxi dissatisfied: "Without Lu Xingyun, you can't hold on even if you are a hardened person.

How could I not be here at such an important moment? "

"What are you waiting for?"

Dongfang Yanhe glanced at him: "Aren't you going back to your room to sleep?"

After Jing Yuanxi left, Dongfang Yanhe called Jing Yiren.

Jing Yiren's voice on the phone was slightly surprised: "Yanhe? Why did you call so early?"

Dongfang Yanhe unconsciously lowered his voice and said, "There's something trivial tonight, maybe it's too late to call you."

"I heard that your place is about to end?"

Jing Yiren's tone was filled with uncontrollable joy.

Dongfang Yanhe also smiled and said, "Yes, it should be soon."

As he spoke, he thought again: "Is Doudou's birthday coming soon?"

Jing Yiren gave a soft "hmm": "Uncle said he wanted to hold a reception for Doudou to celebrate, where are you..."

Dongfang Yanhe didn't speak for a while.

Counting the days, he might really not be able to go back, and apologized: "Shall I try my best?"

Jing Yiren felt a little disappointed, but didn't show it at all: "I understand.

I heard Brother Lu say that 'Izu' is now the critical time.

it does not matter. "

In turn, he persuaded him: "No matter how old Doudou is, he is our son.

There are still many birthdays in the future, after you deal with the things in hand, we can spend every birthday with him in the future. "

Dongfang Yanhe wanted to hold Jing Yiren in his arms very much now, but he couldn't express his feelings.

Say moved?satisfy?All kinds of words are similar, but they are not enough to express.

"I miss you."

After a while, Dongfang Yanhe said something in a low voice.

The tone of this sentence sounds more like a declarative sentence.

State the truth of what is on his mind.

It is not sweet talk, it is not to make people happy.

Simply tell Jing Yiren that I miss you.

Jing Yiren heard what he meant, knew what was in his heart, and said slowly with a soothing magic power: "I miss you too.

I don't urge you to finish what you are doing earlier, I hope you can solve the problem safely and smoothly, and finally return home relaxed. "