He had some messy thoughts in his heart.

For example, what if a man has multiple lovers?The number of lovers represents one's ability, and the more represents one's ability is stronger, and even animal marriages are polygamous, he is just playing, so what?

So, at that time, he came up with an inappropriate idea.If Ruan Qingyuan really became the abandoned son of the Ruan family, if he was desperate, he could also take him in as his little lover.Buy him a villa outside, buy him a car, swipe his credit card, as long as you are obedient to yourself in bed.

The thought was rich in color, changing from a pale crimson to a rich rose.Even when he looked at Ruan Qingyuan again, he felt that Ruan Qingyuan looked like a red rose.

Ruan Qingyuan sat aside, and the master of ceremonies handed him the microphone.His voice is clear and light, but it makes people think about it.He Yi noticed that although most people in the venue gave roses to Bai Yunshu, Ruan Qingyuan was always the center of sight, and he didn't even need to do anything deliberately, it was enough to fascinate him.

Same as He Yi et al.Most of the guests on the field were in a wait-and-see state, and there were many paparazzi who secretly took pictures of the intimacy between He Yi and Bai Yunshu, planning to make a wave of money afterwards.But there are also some families that are extremely calm, such as the Cheng family of the medical family, they cherish the white rose in their hands very much, and they are indifferent when Bai Yunshu asks for this rose.

"Welcome everyone to today's banquet." The speaker was Ruan Mingcheng, "Today is the third anniversary of my wife Yu Jingshu's death. Jingshu and I, everyone knows that we are old couples, I really didn't expect She went like that. Recently I often dream about her, she smiles at me, she is still so young and beautiful in the dream, and when she looks at me again, I am not afraid of being laughed at by everyone. I am old."

"Hahaha, Mr. Ruan is in his golden age!"

When someone spoke, Ruan Mingcheng smiled, with a sense of humor: "If you want to talk, don't talk too much with everyone. If you really want to talk, find a day to get together. My wife will redistribute three years after she dies." My own heritage, I call everyone here today, mainly because I hope everyone can be a witness."

Ruan Mingcheng handed over the microphone to the elite team behind, that is, the lawyers related to the inheritance of Chen Bai and Yu Jingshu.Before that, Ruan Mingcheng had never met Chen Bai and his lawyer team. When he saw him today, he was wearing a tall black suit, which was black from head to toe. Even the rose on Chen Bai's head was also black. of.

"Why are you dressed like a funeral? It's not festive." Ruan Mingcheng stepped back and went to Ruan Qingyuan's side. He noticed that Ruan Qingyuan was also dressed in black, and secretly scolded him for having no taste, but he didn't bother to talk to Ruan Qingyuan, turned his head and followed Wang Liu commented: "Do you think my pink suit looks good?"

Wang Liu was wearing a blue suit, and he was taking a lean route. When he saw Ruan Mingcheng's flamboyant pink suit, he wanted to laugh. After suppressing his expression forcibly, he said, "It's very trendy."

"Young people nowadays really don't have any taste at all, and they are blind to that good face." Anyway, he couldn't understand Ruan Qingyuan, so he deliberately raised his voice, in case Ruan Qingyuan wouldn't hear it, and made a special wink.

Ruan Qingyuan glanced at him indifferently. Before going to the meeting, he gave Ruan Mingcheng a look with his eyes. His eyes were neither cold nor cold and not very lethal, but that stare abruptly scared Ruan Mingcheng into squatting.

Ruan Qingyuan said coldly, "Today is Yu Jingshu's death day."

Ruan Mingcheng smiled awkwardly: "Yes, today is Jingshu's death day, and the dead are the most important."

Death day, the day when a loved one dies, is never a festive color.

Ruan Qingyuan lowered his eyes, and looked around the entire feasting venue when he raised his eyes.Obviously, it should be a day to remember and pay homage to Yu Jingshu, but there are so many colorful people present, it seems that everything has deteriorated.

The capable lawyer behind Chen Bai held Yu Jingshu's last words in his hand and read them without emotion. No one listened carefully in the audience. Only when they talked about the interests they cared about did someone raise their heads and take a look. .The lawyer was expressionless: "According to Ms. Yu Jingshu's will, Ruan Qingyuan will inherit all of Ms. Yu Jingshu's personal property."

The lawyer asked: "Mr. Ruan Qingyuan is willing to accept all the property?"

"Of course." Ruan Qingyuan's bright red lips slowly curled up, and the always indifferent expression on his delicate face was instantly ignited by this smile.When he is not smiling, he is like a white rose, elegant and inviolable, but when he falls into the world and is stained with color, he reveals the wild ambition like a red rose.

Ruan Qingyuan respectfully took over the contract symbolizing Yu Jingshu's wealth from the lawyer, with hooked peach eyes and provocative eyebrows: "I am very willing. When my mother was alive, she once said that only I am qualified to inherit Jinglan Group. I We can’t live up to her hopes, after all, Mr. Ruan also said that the dead are the greatest. Respecting the dead is what everyone should do.”

His voice is not heavy, but powerful.

The faces of the guests present froze. They prepared all kinds of fancy clothes from early in the morning in order to come to this banquet, for fear of being left behind.But none of them remember that today, a great life has turned into a star in the sky.

When Ruan Qingyuan said to respect the dead, everyone realized that they were wrong from the beginning.Ruan Qingyuan's tranquility and elegance are not due to his aloofness, and the piano music he played was not intended to show off his skills. Ruan Mingcheng did not notice that the piece was Yu Jingshu's favorite during her lifetime.

Similarly, everyone thought that Ruan Qingyuan's slightly dark suit was trying to pretend to be calm, but in fact it was the clothes for funerals.

When all the details came together, everyone knew Ruan Qingyuan again.Of course, when he heard that Ruan Qingyuan was going to inherit Yu Jingshu's inheritance, Ruan Mingcheng almost rolled his eyes.

"Niezi! What is he trying to do?" Ruan Mingcheng gasped with his chest up and down, he slapped his hand on the table, and hit his own hand, causing him to jump and curse at the same time.

No one expected that Ruan Qingyuan, who was regarded as an ignorant puppet by Ruan Mingcheng, would play Ruan Mingcheng's hand at this critical moment. It has to be admitted that quite a few people were kept in the dark about Ruan Qingyuan's hand.Some people think that he played this trick very beautifully, and of course some people think that this approach is very problematic.

"Ruan Qingyuan, he has completely torn his face with his father." Some people feel regretful, "After all, he is still a young man with a temperament that is easily impulsive. I am a stepson, and now even my adoptive father has offended him. In the future, no one will protect me. Some accept it."

"Is that so? Ruan Mingcheng is not a kind person either."

Ruan Mingcheng was so angry that he was about to gasp, he was old and not as good as before, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his bag, and drank it down with the wine.He didn't know what was in the small porcelain bottle, but after taking it, his complexion instantly improved a lot.

Ruan Mingcheng's eyes were about to split open: "Ruan Qingyuan, do you really want to play this hand with me?"

Ruan Qingyuan always smiled lightly, without showing too much emotion, only Chen Bai who was close could see a cluster of small flames in Ruan Qingyuan's deep pupils.

Ruan Qingyuan curled his lips into a smile: "Mr. Ruan, the dead are the greatest."

Thinking of the shortfalls in his company, Ruan Mingcheng was so angry that he swept everything to the ground, and he didn't care about his face: "I am your father! I have raised you for more than 20 years, and this is how you repay me! I knew you were like this , I should have strangled you back then! White-eyed wolf, you bastard!"

"Oh." Behind Ruan Qingyuan is the big screen, his lazy and indifferent eyes flicked across Ruan Mingcheng, as if looking at a piece of garbage.He fell from Ruan Mingcheng's body to Bai Yunshu's, his smile gradually blurred like ink stains falling into the water.

Bai Yunshu was shaken by his smile, he held He Yi's hand in private, and gently scratched the other's palm with his fingernails: "Brother, why is Brother Ruan looking at us like this, I'm so scared, His smile is so scary. He treats Dad like this, and Dad will definitely not let him go. "

He Yi pursed his lower lip: "Maybe he's really angry." Except for Ruan Qingyuan, who had been kept in the dark all this time, everyone else vaguely guessed what Ruan Mingcheng did, but they didn't expect that Ruan Qingyuan, a soft persimmon, would resist.

Now the two of them are completely torn apart, and they are not biological father and son, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Everyone is invited to come here to be a witness." Ruan Qingyuan pointed to the screen with her delicate white fingers, "I'll show you something interesting."

Projected on the screen are two DNA test results.

"A good news and a bad news. You can read it for yourself, there are names written on it."

Ruan Qingyuan stopped.The two test sheets on the picture clearly stated that Ruan Qingyuan was not Ruan Mingcheng's biological son, but Bai Yunshu was his own.

Everyone didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ruan Qingyuan's gourd. Since they already knew that they were not their own, why did they have to reveal the truth?Is it to arouse everyone's sympathy?

But looking at Ruan Qingyuan's calm face, I don't think anyone is so stupid.

Ruan Mingcheng was about to be pissed off by Ruan Qingyuan, he was barely able to dance on his own, jumped to the center of the venue, pointed at Ruan Qingyuan's nose and cursed: "Have you had enough trouble? I'm your father!"

Ruan Qingyuan looked at Ruan Mingcheng coldly with peach blossom eyes, and said lightly: "Sorry, Mr. Ruan, my father is dead, you are not worthy."

"You, you, you!" Ruan Mingcheng almost turned away in anger again. After taking a breath, he suddenly realized that now is not the time to lose his temper, and the guests around him were laughing melon-eating.Ruan Mingcheng gritted his teeth, and heard the lawyer next to him take out a will: "Ms. Yu Jingshu's last will is that if Mr. Ruan Qingyuan inherits the inheritance, then Mr. Ruan Qingyuan needs to sever kinship with Mr. Ruan Mingcheng!"

"What do you mean?" Ruan Mingcheng's eyes widened, "I've spent so much money on you, you can stop it if you say so!"

"Are you reluctant to part with Yu Jingshu's property?" Ruan Qingyuan gently lifted up a few pages of paper in his hand, tore them into pieces little by little in front of Ruan Mingcheng, and then threw them to the bottom.

Before Ruan Mingcheng had time to walk his mind, he jumped down crazily, trying to catch those inheritances that had been completely shattered into dregs.

The moment he caught it, his head hit Wang Liu's body. Wang Liu wanted to catch him, but he didn't expect Ruan Mingcheng to be so heavy, so he threw him down all of a sudden, and his two lips stuck together instantly.

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The author has something to say: Seeking comments:

Change the list on Thursday, let my anxious heart rest for a day, just one day, okay?

I have been coding for a week, and I urgently need 24 hours of sleep as delicate as a baby.

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