Zhuang Mingyue knelt down and looked at the bouquet that had not withered yet. This bouquet was the same as the one in her hand. She wiped it with her fingers in front of the tombstone. It was very clean, and the surrounding weeds seemed to have been swept away a few days ago.

It's impossible for my father to have been here. He and Jiang Man had already gone to Singapore.

So who could it be?

There is no photo on the tombstone, only my mother's name is engraved, "Yan Qingcheng's Tomb."

Back then, Yan Qingcheng was indeed a beauty that captivated the country, otherwise she would not have been surrounded by the aristocracy of the imperial capital and known as the number one beauty.

Zhuang Mingyue also completely inherited Yan Qingcheng's appearance.

Zhan Yan stood aside, facing the wind, smoking the cigarette in his hand. It wasn't until the third cigarette butt fell on the ground that Zhuang Mingyue stood up: Mom, soon... we will be reunited.

This time I can finally meet you.

"Go back."

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and it was about to rain.

If you don't leave, the road down the mountain will be even more difficult later.

"No more words?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook his head: "No, let's go."

After walking down the mountain, the sky turned completely dark. Sitting in the car, Zhuang Mingyue took off her black suit, gave it back to him, and said, "Thank you."

Zhan Yan picked up his suit again and put it on his legs, "It's cold at night, so put it on first."

Sanctimonious.

Zhuang Mingyue looked out the car window and ignored him.

Qi Cheng drove there and arrived at Xiangxiangju. The other manager knew that Zhan Banquet was coming, so he came to greet him respectfully as if facing a formidable enemy. He bent over and made an invitation gesture with a smile on his face, "Mr. Zhan, the box has been prepared for you."

alright."

Zhan Yan stepped forward and naturally pressed against Zhuang Mingyue, holding her waist with his hands. Zhuang Mingyue stared at her with dissatisfaction. With so many eyes, she wanted to keep a distance from him, but she couldn't get away no matter what.

When Zhan Yan was engaged to Ying Yueyao, it was known throughout the city, but now he brought a woman to dinner...

Zhuang Mingyue knows what this means.

The pair looked at Zhuang Mingyue with strange eyes, and they understood it tacitly. After all, it was common for rich people to have mistresses, and they all understood it.

What's more, Yiyue has become a new member of the imperial capital.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhuang Mingyue was taken to a luxurious box by the banquet, which had been renovated.

The waiter brought one dish after another, and the manager personally served on one side. He picked up a bowl, filled some soup, and placed it in front of Zhuang Mingyue, "Miss Mingyue, knowing that you like our Xiangju dishes, we don't even want to show our face to the chef.

Change."

"This is a new dish in the store, the King Turtle just sent from Dongting Lake, named Jixiang Fugui."

Zhuang Mingyue did not move the spoon, but lightly curled her lips to the manager, "No need to bother introducing me, you can go and do your work."

The manager glanced at the male host sitting beside him, Zhan Yan waved his hand, and then the manager stepped back and closed the door.

Leave personal space for them.

The manager walked out of the door and said cautiously to the two waiters outside: "The people inside are very well-connected. Take good care of them. If anything goes wrong, your company won't want them this month."

"Manager, we know that Mr. Zhan is the president of Shengshi Group, but isn't he engaged to the eldest daughter of the Ying family? But who is that woman? Isn't it true that he cheated on her before the marriage was concluded?"

The manager looked at Qi Cheng walking towards him and scolded the waiter fiercely, "Shut your mouth, if you talk nonsense again, get out of here."

Zhuang Mingyue likes to eat the fish here. She didn't use her chopsticks, Zhan Yan had already picked out the fish bones and put them in her bowl.

He took away the soup that the manager had just served and threw the entire bowl into the trash can without any hesitation.

"I can't eat so much."

"It doesn't matter. We have plenty of time to eat slowly. If we can't finish it, we can take it away and pack it as a midnight snack."

Zhuang Mingyue ate half of the fish and drank two bowls of fish soup, but he didn't order or move.

This meal was one of the few times the two of them ate in harmony.

"I'm full, you can eat it yourself." Zhuang Mingyue put down his chopsticks.

"Don't waste it, finish the last bit in the bowl." Zhan Yan picked up a piece of fish and handed it to her mouth, catching it with both hands.

Zhuang Mingyue knew that he was pretending, that his kindness was never unconditional, but a trap of gentleness, but he never knew that she had seen everything he did in his previous life.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't accept it. She stood up directly and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

He looked at the departing person with sinister eyes, and the tenderness in his eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace. He put down his chopsticks, took out a cigarette from the box, and threw it into his mouth.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. It took nearly an hour to finish the meal.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and a tall man wearing black stockings and a pure face walked in, "Mr. Zhan, this is the fruit sent by our store. Let me help you clean the table first."

There was a smell of oil smoke in the private room, so the waiter opened the window to ventilate the room.

He took the tray and put away the almost untouched dishes. After cleaning up, he walked to the other side to collect the bones in the bone plate. Suddenly the waiter staggered his feet, screamed, and fell down on Zhan Yan's lap.

, the man's face was expressionless, and he could not see any emotion or anger.

The woman's face looked flustered, "Hug...I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan..."

He said he was sorry, but did not stand up. He even moved his hips against the man's hardness a few times, intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that he didn't push him away, the woman was even a little happy. Just when she was about to make the next move, the box door was suddenly pushed open...

Zhuang Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and her hand stopped on the door for a few seconds. Then she looked away from the two people who were having an affair, and silently pushed out of the box.

The aura on Zhan Yan's body was completely exposed. It was so cold and violent that it overturned the person on her body. The other party did not expect that he would do this. She fell to the ground in pain and looked at him in danger. For a moment, the woman

I'm afraid.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I didn't mean it."

Zhan Yan lowered his eyes, lifted up the dark expensive hand-made leather shoes, stepped directly on the back of the woman's hand, and said in a cold voice, "It's a good thing to have courage, but it's a pity that there will be no next time!"

The next moment, the people outside the box heard a burst of miserable and painful screams.

The manager rushed over immediately. Needless to say, he knew what happened. Normally, no one would dare to cause trouble in this area.

Zhan Yan walked out of the box and saw the man lying on the ground huddled in pain. His eyes widened for a moment and he quickly reacted, "Mr. Zhan, walk slowly and come back next time."

You don't need to go to the hospital to know that her hand is disabled.
Chapter completed!