Fall in love with your enemy

Continuing from the last time, we talked about Aunt Lin again from the issue of accounts. I didn’t care that much about it and decided to move on from it. I waved my hand and told Feng Shizhi to forget it.

"That's it?" Feng Shizhi's eyes widened in disbelief. "My dear aunt, this is not a trivial matter. What if the government investigates it? We can't handle this matter, but you have to say something!"

"I know." I smiled helplessly, turned back and held Jiang Yinan's hand: "At worst, we won't have to pay for this money in the future. You are the finance department, so just say that it was decided by me. In addition to living expenses, no additional expenses will be given to her in the future. I have already prepared Nian Nian's dowry, so I don't need hers. Oh, by the way, you gave her so much, do you have enough money for yourself?"

Jiang Yinan smiled and squeezed my palm: "I don't have much to spend money on. You've given me enough. Otherwise, I wouldn't think that 30 or 40 million is a small amount of money."

"That's good. If something like this happens again, just tell me. My card is with you. You can save your own money and spend mine." I said with a smile.

"Is that it?" Feng Shizhi still held his breath.

"What can I do? She is my adoptive mother. I have to hold up the sky even if it falls." I said with a sigh.

Jiang Yinan also knew that I was sad, so he patted me gently and put his heart at ease, and explained to Feng Shizhi, "Everyone is waiting to find fault with Shishi, the more serious the better. No matter how many mistakes mother makes, we can't tell anyone, so in the eyes of the outside world, she will always be Shishi's adoptive mother, and also her mother-in-law. In addition, what happened with my brother in the past... there is really no way to investigate. Once she makes a fuss, all the blame will be directed at Shishi immediately."

"You can just call me big brother. Why do you always call me brother? Is it that the twins can't understand each other?" Feng Shizhi suddenly caught something and sneered.

My heart trembled, and I turned around to see Jiang Yinan's hand, which was peeling an apple, paused slightly, but fortunately he remained calm: "I haven't even seen him, so what if he has twins?"

In fact, I think Feng Shizhi knew something. Jiang Yinan's identity was not top secret, and many people knew it. As far as I see it, at least William and his group, Nian Nian, Aunt Lin, and Second Uncle, all knew it. He had suspected it before, and he was very careful, so he might have seen through something. But he probably only knew that "Lin Modu" was not Lin Modu, and he had no way to verify anything else, so he couldn't come to confront me.

Jiang Yinan didn't do anything out of line, at most he just tried to please me, and his appearance was most likely arranged by his family, so Feng Shizhi couldn't be touched. All my decisions also showed that I knew about this and had taken precautions. Just like when he first came in, he was indeed the main force around me, but now he is slowly taking back the power and only giving me a nice title. Ruiyi's finance manager is indeed Jiang Yinan, but he usually doesn't go to work. He has all the power of a deputy, and is almost the same as a vase.

He has already backed down to this point, so even if I reveal his identity to the world, Feng Shizhi would just joke with him and argue with him, and it wouldn't be a life-and-death fight.

They both understood this point, so Feng Shizhi just got up and went to the kitchen to wash a plate of cherries, and Jiang Yinan cut the apple into pieces. I thought that was the end of it, and they were just looking for something to divert their attention and vent their anger, but who knew that when I lowered my head to read the news, they were sitting on my left and right, grabbing the fruit in their hands and stuffing it into my mouth. Is there such a thing?

Feng Shizhi: Come and have a cherry from time to time.

Jiang Yinan: Don’t you know that Shishi likes to eat apples?

Feng Shizhi: But she ate my cherries first without even looking at you. Are you blind and can't see? Don't you know what's going on?

Jiang Yinan: That’s because she had already eaten two apples and wanted to change her taste.

Feng Shizhi: Oh, you also know that she has already eaten two and needs to change, so why don’t you get out of the way?

Jiang Yinan: Changing the taste is just trying something new. Once is enough. Apples are still the staple food, right?

Feng Shizhi: Is cherry the only fresh food in the world? I also have grapes, bananas, peaches, pitaya, cantaloupe, watermelon, pineapple, and snow pear. I will prepare whatever you want to eat anytime, but it will take a while before it is your turn. Can you please step aside?

Jiang Yinan: Do you know what a staple food is? Even if you have a table full of dishes, you have the ability not to eat rice. No matter how much or how good it is, it is just a side dish!

From here on, the style of painting suddenly changed.

Feng Shizhi: You are so bad, I curse you to get hemorrhoids.

Jiang Yinan was stunned. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and spat out: You are shameless...

Feng Shizhi raised his eyebrows: Scold me?

Jiang Yinan: Grow up a little!

We talked for a long time, and although we haven't started fighting yet, it feels like it's almost time. And I feel like it's less and less like they're talking about fruit... No! The key is, can you two consider me? I stuffed my mouth full and can't even swallow it, OK? !

“Alright!” I pushed their hands away in one go. Looking back, I saw that they both had stern faces and looked discouraged. I raised a gesture of surrender and said humbly, “I… I’m full. I don’t want to eat anything else, really…”

What are you fighting about? I don't understand. I really don't understand. Sometimes men's minds are quite complicated. When they quarrel or quarrel, I am stunned by the other party. They like to quarrel in front of me. Do they like me to treat them equally? But I don't like it! Tsk, I'd better treat me as a fool, so that he won't come to me and ask if he said something bad when he sneezes.

Fortunately, someone came to the rescue in time. Someone came outside to look for Feng Shizhi, but he just rolled his eyes and left. I breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't know where my soul had floated away. I was so sorry. There were too many factors and my brain couldn't bear it. It crashed. I leaned on the sofa to rest. When I came back to my senses, I heard Jiang Yinan still muttering there.

"I'm really impressed by Feng Shizhi! He obviously does nothing every day, and I don't see how useful he is. Why do we have to keep him around to make things more troublesome? He also puts on airs every day. He's just a hypocrite, a real vixen!"

"Ah? Vixen? Isn't it you?" I blurted out before I could react.

Jiang Yinan looked at me with disbelief and grievance, and I woke up like a hammer hitting my head. It was really a disaster from the mouth...

But I really felt wronged. Obviously everyone called him that. How could they mix up the names? He was the little fox, Feng Shizhi was the monitor, and Gao Xinci was the peacock. I wasn’t wrong…

Well, another one didn't want to pay attention to me anymore, so she found an excuse and left. But I just lay down and hadn't even breathed a sigh of relief when my troubles came one after another. A girl knocked on the door and came in. She said her name was Xu Qingyu. She said that Chengcheng came back a few steps behind her, and was stopped by her uncle to say a few words, and she was about to come back for dinner.

Eating? I think this is another one looking for trouble!

And Xu Qingyu, it seems that what Uncle Shao said is right, she is really active at work, and she said that she can wait for Cheng Cheng to return from the business trip before taking up the post, but she came with a suitcase, is it really bad to have paid leave? Why is she the same as Liang Sen and Qin Ke, rushing to work one by one?

After all this trouble, I remembered that I still had rice heating up in the kitchen. I turned around and went to the kitchen to get the plates, and when I looked back, I saw that the flowers, which were a mess just now, had been tidied up by Jiang Yinan. Two of them looked very beautiful. I sighed in my heart, it turned out that hard work is nothing compared to talent. But fortunately, the flowers were arranged for me, and even I was the one who arranged the flowers.

Cheng Cheng came up not long after, and as I expected, as soon as he opened the door, a room full of resentment came in. He has never had a good relationship with his family, and he always seems to be stiff and rigid on the surface. It was better that his second uncle at least cared about him, but he really felt that no one was saying enough to his younger uncle or brother. After old Fu passed away, there was no one to control him. Although he didn't let himself go completely, he would still say bad things about him. However, he was not considered impolite, after all, other people could say bad things about him to his face.

I never try to mediate a fight. If I do, I will just try to smooth things over. After understanding myself too deeply, I decisively choose to shut up.

"I was feeling dizzy this morning, and I almost couldn't understand anything Song Jie said, and my uncle was messing with me!"

Chengcheng threw his bag into the room and walked in in slippers. Shen Qilin was not surprised at all. He picked up his bag and threw it on the sofa, then said hello to me and left. Xu Qingyu was still missing from the class. When I heard this, I thought Chengcheng was angry. I looked up in a daze for a long time and was dragged out by Shen Qilin.

I raised my chin to signal Chengcheng to come to the table, and put the last dish on the table: "You may not be used to the local climate. You are not used to the food here, so you will feel uncomfortable easily. There are medicines on the table, and water is drying next to it. The left side is for before the meal. Hurry up and eat."

Seeing that I didn't respond, he pouted a little frustratedly, but besides not being able to pretend, he also has a shortcoming called persistence. He turned around and said in a different direction: "Sister, you really don't want to go and take a look."

I'll go? Why should I go? As if I can suppress my uncle by going there. Let's make it clear that we are of the same generation, okay, little ancestor...

I thought so in my heart, but I could only coax him not to undermine his self-confidence too much. I smiled and put a piece of meat in his bowl: "Why should I go? I don't understand what you are talking about. I didn't come here to discuss business."

"You're obviously here to support me! Stop pretending, sister. There's really no need for us to say some polite words in private. I'm not stupid." Cheng Cheng pouted as if she was very unconvinced.

I smiled bitterly and just kept on letting him eat: "I just felt that it was not good for me to take away half of your credit just by drinking and chatting with others."

"Then I'm happy to be robbed by you, okay?" Cheng Cheng asked as he came closer.

I thought about it for a moment and realized that this was not a losing deal: "That's fine."

Xiaotian was satisfied, then he lowered his head and took two good bites. It was only in recent years that he realized that he not only disliked Malaysian food, but also the food near the river. People who grew up by the water couldn't get used to the freshness of seafood. But when I thought about it, I was allergic to many seafood, so it was nothing. When Old Fu was around, the family always cooked for my taste and didn't pay much attention to Chengcheng. No wonder he was so thin, and he didn't say anything. It was only because I, his sister, was meticulous that I noticed it. I found two local chefs with good skills from Yingjing and then he ate more. Now he seems to have gained weight.

Phew - he almost starved to death our eldest son's future hope. The eldest son's family is unlucky enough. God bless him with a smart successor. If he gets into trouble again, do you really expect me to bear it alone? That would really starve me to death.

So eat quickly, my God of Wealth. I really want to tear open his stomach and fill it with food.

"So you just go and take a look. My uncle and I are not that familiar with each other. He keeps looking at me and I feel uncomfortable. Hey, if he really wanted this cooperation, why didn't he say it earlier! Song Jie is just rushing for it, okay? His eyes lit up when he said that casually. After all, Yingjing's economic prospects are better than our Linjiang. Besides, they can get the market in Linjiang from Gao Xinci. All of a sudden, I'm just sitting there like a background board! Well, it's okay. It's okay if he came up with it on a whim. I'll just treat it as a trip. But after my uncle said a few words, he stopped talking and asked Song Jie to talk to me. He was playing with his mobile phone, but I don't know who he was talking to. He laughed from time to time, and my heart trembled. I couldn't concentrate. No, do you think he was laughing for the chat or for me? Is my plan ridiculous?" Cheng Cheng complained with gritted teeth, his eyebrows almost flying to the sky.

"No, I've seen your plan, and my brother has too, and there's nothing wrong with it. And I've seen my uncle's schedule over the past few days, and he's been on vacation, so he doesn't have time to prepare." I said nonchalantly while serving the soup.

"Does he mean to wait for me to give in? Otherwise, why is he here?" Cheng Cheng poked at his chopsticks, pondering, puzzled.

"No, it's not like my uncle doesn't know what kind of personality you have. He knows that you can't tell unless you show it on the surface. If he really wants to, he will just say it directly." I handed the bowl of soup to Cheng Cheng and sighed, "Since he doesn't want to talk, I will try to find a reason to take him out and ask him about it later. You can just tell the Song family whatever you want to say next."

"Then you're not going to care about Song Jie? You know my brain. I really can't figure out the subtext of interpersonal relationships. I'm afraid I'll say the wrong thing and the talks will fall apart. What should I do?"

"If it collapses, you will blame me for it. I have my brother to back me up. It just so happens that I haven't gotten into any trouble this year. I'll give him a big dose."

I made a joke and Chengcheng almost spit out his food.

"No way, is this true?" Cheng Cheng asked in surprise.

"That's fake! Am I asking for a fight? If I'm still beaten by my brother at this age and it gets out, how can I still save my face?" I pouted, "Come on, stop imagining it. Don't worry about the breakdown of the talks with the Song family. They are probably afraid that we will run away. Don't worry about them tripping you up. After all, whether it's us or my uncle, it's ultimately a collaboration with our Fu family. I'll go find my uncle later to get some information. If he really wants the business, give it to him. Try not to waste your breath talking to them. It's a waste of brain cells and there's no benefit."

I talked for such a long time and remained calm on the surface with Chengcheng, but in fact I had been thinking about it in my heart. It was indeed a bit strange. Both of my assumptions seemed to be shattered. If he wanted to give me a way out, he should come to me. If he wanted business, why didn't he say anything when he went to Chengcheng?

He doesn't visit me very often because he's extremely busy with work and he has so many children. If it weren't for these two reasons... maybe something happened at home.