The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Someone who knew the situation at the scene leaned over to whisper something in Mr. Chu's ear.

After learning the reason for the tense atmosphere, even Mr. Chu, who always had an excellent psychological quality, changed his expression.

"Qingluo, come here." Master Chu said seriously.

Ye Qingluo only knew that Ifyou’s clothes couldn’t be bought with money, but that one needed connections, but she didn’t understand the particularities of the logo.

It was only when she was choosing clothes and listening to the conversation between Chu Tianqing and Tu Lan that she learned that the logo had different colors. However, she only heard Chu Tianqing say that the silver color represented the Fu family’s own people, and she never heard her say what the gold color represented.

And when Tu Lan gave her the clothes, she didn't specify anything, she just said that most friends usually wear white, but the white thread was used up, so she used gold for her.

"Second Grandfather." Ye Qingluo walked up to Second Grandfather Chu and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't do well enough and ruined the atmosphere of your banquet."

"Do you know what you did wrong?" Mr. Chu still had a stern face.

Ye Qingluo couldn't answer this question for a moment. She only knew that the incident was caused by her, but she really didn't know where she went wrong.

The person who was happiest when things had reached this point was Ruan Xinrou. She finally seized the opportunity and dealt Ye Qingluo a fatal blow.

Seeing the situation reversed, Ruan Xinrou walked up to Chu Lingxuan again and took the initiative to link Chu Lingxuan's arm.

Chu Lingxuan instinctively pulled back, but looking at Ye Qingluo who was standing in the center of everyone's scrutiny, at a loss, he stopped halfway in his move out of disdain for Ruan Xinrou.

Let Ruan Xinrou stick to him unscrupulously.

At the same time, a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect Ye Qingluo to be so jealous. Just because he bought Ruan Xinrou a row of high-end dresses that day, she was so jealous.

In order to attract his attention, even Ifyou's clothes were counterfeited.

Ye Qingluo also put a lot of thought into it.

"Qingluo." Mr. Chu did not avoid the crowd and taught her directly, "Do you know why your grandfather has such a high reputation in the business world? Even though he is gone now, all of us still respect him, miss him, and regard him as an indelible legend in the capital's business world. Do you know why?"

Ye Qingluo was a little confused. She didn't know what went wrong and why things suddenly became so serious that even her second grandfather, who was always kind to her, was angry.

"Second Grandpa, I'm sorry." Ye Qingluo lowered his head, his eyes gradually filled with tears.

Although she didn't know what mistake she had made, she could feel her second grandfather's disappointment.

"Dad, don't jump to conclusions."

Chu Tiankuo walked to Ye Qingluo, pulled her back a step, and blocked her behind him.

In fact, after seeing the logo clearly under the tulle on Ye Qingluo’s chest, Chu Tiankuo was also stunned. He didn’t react for a full minute. How did things turn out like this?

But later, after he regained his senses, he immediately sent a message to Chu Tianqing. Only when he knew that Ye Qingluo's clothes were indeed obtained from Tu Lan did he feel relieved.

Chu Tiankuo took out his cell phone, turned on the speakerphone, and then, in full view of everyone, called Tu Lan.

The phone rang twice and was answered.

"Hey, kid, why are you calling me at this hour instead of helping your showy dad greet the guests?"

Before Chu Tiankuo could speak, Tu Lan's voice rang out.

Tu Lan's voice is crisp, a little hoarse, and a bit bold, making it easy to recognize.

Almost instantly, Chu Chengli recognized this long-lost familiar voice. His pupils dilated unconsciously, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth tugged again and again. He snatched the phone from Chu Tiankuo's hand, and after several seconds he barely uttered a sound.

"Amian?"

Chu Chengli used a questioning tone, but he was more certain than anyone else that he had not heard wrongly, that was her voice.

He had been looking for someone for more than thirty years.

She was always by his side.

Tu Lan didn't seem to expect Chu Chengli to be there. After a long silence, she said to Chu Tiankuo in a deep voice, "Boy, what are you doing?"

Chu Tiankuo never expected that after he made a phone call, the situation became inexplicably awkward before he could even open his mouth.

"Auntie Lan." Chu Tiankuo called Tu Lan to the phone that his father was holding tightly in his hand, and explained, "I'm at my father's birthday party right now. My phone is on speakerphone, so everyone present can hear us talking. I have something..."

"If you're there, then be there." Before Chu Tiankuo could finish his words, Tu Lan said to him unhappily, "Why, Yumian Villa can't accommodate you and your cocky father anymore, so now you want to start developing live broadcasts for the public?"

"No." Chu Tiankuo didn't know why Tu Lan got angry, and said helplessly, "Auntie Lan, please listen to what I have to say first."

"Why are you listening? If you don't want to listen, Chu Lao Er didn't send me an invitation. Why should I cooperate with him in making trouble?"

Tu Lan hung up the phone after saying that.

A "beep, beep, beep" sound came from the receiver.

Chu Tiankuo sighed, and with a smile, he dispersed the people who were watching the fun around him, then temporarily arranged Ye Qingluo in a corner and asked her to eat something first.

Finally, I pulled my dad aside.

"Dad, what's going on?" Chu Tiankuo was puzzled. "You and Master Tulan still have a feud? And who is Amian? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Chu Chengli didn't say anything. From the moment he heard Tu Lan's voice, his eyes became erratic, as if he was possessed by a ghost.

"dad."

"dad."

Chu Tiankuo called out twice in succession before Chu Chengli came back to his senses.

"what's up?"

"No, what's wrong with you?" Chu Tiankuo said, "You weren't scared by Qingluo's incident, were you? I just asked Tianqing, Qingluo's clothes were indeed obtained from Tulan, so there shouldn't be any counterfeiting or infringement. I just don't know why Auntie Lan gave the dress to Qingluo even though she knew it would attract too much attention and even affect Qingluo's reputation."

"I wrongly blamed Qingluo for this matter." Chu Chengli sighed, "You... the Master Tu Lan you mentioned was coming for me and had nothing to do with Qingluo. Kuo, go, help daddy apologize to Qingluo. Don't let her worry about it. I'll handle it. If Fu's company pursues it, I'll take all the responsibility. As for Qingluo's reputation, I'll also find a chance to help her clear it up."

Chu Tiankuo really couldn't understand why Master Tu Lan and his father, two people who had nothing in common, suddenly started to argue with each other.

Did they really have any festival together in the past?

After his father walked away absent-mindedly, Chu Tiankuo remembered that after the banquet was over, they still had important matters to negotiate with Chu Lingxuan's family, so he didn't bother to think about this matter anymore.

He quickly returned to his courtyard, entered the house and closed the door. Then Chu Tiankuo found Fu Yehan's cell phone number and dialed it.

The call didn't go through the first time, and it prompted that the other party was on the phone.

His matter was quite urgent, as his father would say a few simple words to the dinner and send off the guests, and then the negotiations would begin, so he immediately called again.

This time, the waiting tone sounded quickly.

As soon as the phone rang, Fu Yehan picked up the phone.