Shenhao: Who knows about my family? I have too much money to spend.

"Ah——" Zhou Hengsui cried out in pain.

Hearing the screams, Yun Huan frowned, but the force of his hand was even heavier.

She screamed so miserably without even exerting any effort. The young master of the Beicheng family was really useless.

"Yun, Miss Yun, this..." Zhou Hengyu was startled by this sudden change. Looking at Zhou Hengsui who was being held on the ground, he felt at a loss for the first time.

Not only him, but even Song Shiwei and Su Qichen, who had been watching the show leisurely on the sidelines, couldn't help but stand up and subconsciously walked forward.

Song Shiwei glanced at Zhou Hengsui, who was already sweating from pain, paused, and said: "Miss Yun, why are you...?"

Yun Can smiled and spoke unapologetically: "Sorry, the people around me are more alert. Mr. Zhou suddenly rushed up to stop me. She thought someone was trying to make money or kill me."

Then he said: "Yun Huan, it seems this is a misunderstanding. Let Mr. Zhou go."

After the words fell, Yun Huan let go of his hand without hesitation. Zhou Hengsui didn't react. He faced the ground, and his forehead came into close contact with Shi Zilu.

The thud sounded painful.

Song Shiwei couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Yun Can's expression, he closed it immediately, smiled and took two steps back silently.

I don't know why, although Yun Can is smiling, he always has the feeling that she is going to say "break you" in the next second.

Su Qichen had nothing to do with it. Looking at this weird scene, he wanted to laugh but felt bad, so he held it back and coughed twice.

"Um...cousin Hengsui, why don't you get up from the ground first?"

Song Shiwei: "Yes, yes, get up first, the ground is cold."

Zhou Hengsui:......

Is it because he doesn't want to get up? It's because his knee and head were hit so painfully that he couldn't get up, okay?

Zhou Hengsui was angry and aggrieved.

Fortunately, Zhou Hengyu, who had just assisted him, was grateful and winked at the servant behind him. The servant quickly stepped forward to help him up and sit down on the chair.

Zhou Ling then ran over as if waking up from a dream, and shed tears looking at the injuries on his forehead and palms.

"Cousin, are you in pain? I'm sorry, it's all my fault, wuwuwuwu——"

"It's okay, little spirit, hey, I don't feel any pain."

"It's bleeding. How can it not hurt? Oh wow, stop lying."

"It really doesn't hurt. Hey, little Ling, please stop crying. This injury will just be bandaged."

"Yes, yes, get the medicine box quickly, disinfect and bandage it." Zhou Ling stood up and went to find the medicine box.

Yun Can laughed out loud and kindly pointed to the box table next to her, "Miss Zhou, the medicine box is always next to you, so there's no need to look for it."

Zhou Ling:......

Zhou Hengsui:......

Both of their faces were distorted for a moment, but they soon returned to normal. They no longer cried out and acted out the painful drama. One applied the medicine and the other shut up.

Yuncan expressed that she was very happy about this. The scene of diverting attention and crying bitterly was well performed, but she didn't want to watch it.

"Okay, Yunhuan, let's go home."

"Don't!" Zhou Hengyu subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, but after only a second, he took it back and stood to the side to apologize.

"Miss Yun, I did not handle things well today and made Miss Yun unhappy. Please give me a chance to apologize."

Yun Can glanced at him and stopped.

"Mr. Zhou, I am new to Beicheng. I am indeed not very familiar with this place, and I am not very familiar with the people and things in the circle. There is one thing I hope you can clear up."

"Miss Yun, please tell me."

Yun Can smiled and glanced at the two people who were taking medicine and keeping their mouths shut, and Shu Xueqing, who was standing silently by the side. "In your party, are women just foils and vassals?"

Zhou Hengyu was stunned and shook his head quickly, "Of course not."

"That's it."

Yun Can curled his lips and said nothing in response to his answer, but said: "Mr. Zhou, let's forget about today's party. We will meet again next time we have a chance. There is no need to send it off."

After saying that, you didn't look at him and walked away.

But this time, Zhou Hengyu didn't dare to stop him.

After Yun Can left, the small garden became quiet, and Zhou Ling and Zhou Hengsui did not dare to express their anger.

Zhou Hengyu glanced at the two of them and sighed, "Okay, let's all go back. That's it for today."

"Then I'll leave first." Shu Xueqing was the first to agree, and then walked out quickly.

Zhou Ling and Zhou Hengsui didn't move, and Zhou Hengyu didn't bother to care about them. He glanced at Song Shiwei and Su Qichen, and the three of them went to the backyard together.

Today's situation was something the three of them never expected. It wasn't that they didn't expect Zhou Ling to make trouble, but they didn't expect that Yun Can would leave so ruthlessly.

Su Qichen glanced at Zhou Hengyu, who was drinking tea instead of wine, and kicked him, "Okay, you won't get drunk even if you drink ten bottles. Let's talk about Miss Yun."

"What did you say?" Zhou Hengyu put down the cup and leaned back on the chair to completely smash it. "No matter how much you say, you can't change the result of being beaten by my old man tonight."

His words aroused Su Qichen's curiosity, "Grandpa Zhou values ​​​​this Miss Yun so much?"

"Yeah." Zhou Hengyu was weak.

"Why? Has Grandpa Zhou decided that he wants Miss Yun to be his grandson-in-law?" Song Shiwei frowned, "Even so, I won't get beaten."

"Song Shiwei, Song Shiwei, why don't you just change your name?" Su Qichen chuckled, "Have you so quickly forgotten the question that Miss Yun asked before she left?"

Song Shiwei: "I haven't forgotten it, but so what?"

In Song Shiwei's mind, Yun Can's question before leaving was an expression of dissatisfaction.

But this dissatisfaction was with the appearance of Zhou Ling and Shu Xueqing. In other words, they didn't feel that they were taken seriously and were jealous of each other.

He thought so and told the two of them, and then said, "I don't think that Miss Yun has the bearing to be the hostess of the house."

If he had said this a day ago, maybe the two of them would still agree, because this is the reality.

In a large family, choosing the heroine is actually similar to choosing goods. First, look at whether the source of the goods is a big company and unreliable, and then look at the type of goods and quality. In other words, look at the girl's family background, and then look at the girl's own qualifications.

If you need to be a family member, choose someone who is vigorous and resolute. If you need to be a talker, choose someone who is gentle and generous. If it is pure mutual benefit, then choose someone who is "like-minded".

As for love and love, that is the last thing to consider. It doesn't matter if it exists or not.

This may sound difficult to understand, but it is the reality.

No heir to a big family or group would indulge in love all day long and play the game of you love me and I love him. It’s okay to have fun, but marriage is a business.

They have received this kind of education since they were young, and this idea is almost engraved in their genes. Otherwise, there would be no such words as "strong alliance" and "family companies can thrive for decades more."