Jiang Group.

There is a photo on Jiang Yushu's desk. It shows Zhuang Mingyue and him holding hands coming out of Xiangxiang Residence. There is also a picture of the man putting the necklace on her in the mall...

Each one was not enough to cover the entire table, and besides, they stayed in the car for a full hour. The windows were protected from prying eyes and the camera couldn't capture them.

As for what they did during this hour, no one can tell.

"How many projects has Weilan Company won recently?"

Shen Feng: "Not many, but these projects are relatively important cooperation for Weilan. The main ones have always been taken over by Zhan Yan, and Qi Cheng is keeping an eye on the rest."

"Zhuang Haisheng is not here, so he is happy to have some time to rest. You go find a few more companies and cooperate with Wei Lan."

"If we do this, wouldn't it pave the way for the dealers?"

"It's just some inconspicuous cooperation, so the money can only be spent on him. A project worth hundreds of thousands is not worthy of Jiang's pity."

"Yes, I'll do it right away!"

For Miss Mingyue, the CEO now sends the money directly to the banker?

Four or five days passed in a row.

The following day's weekend.

Even Jiang Yushu, who is usually busy at work, still has time to rest.

I got up at 6:30 in the morning and went for a morning run, while Zhuang Mingyue was still asleep.

The biological clock is around eight o'clock.

Zhuang Mingyue went to bed early last night, and today she has to go to the No. 1 City in the World for a golf cram school.

She had slightly curly long hair, combed it casually a few times with her hands, and went downstairs with a rubber band in her mouth. When she saw Jiang Yushu downstairs in a white sportswear, he raised his head to drink water and took the towel handed by the servant to wipe it.

Wiped the sweat from his face.

Seeing the people coming downstairs, Jiang Yushu motioned to the servant beside him.

The servant immediately understood, went to the kitchen, and put all the breakfast on the table.

They are all Chinese breakfast, millet porridge, fried dough sticks and so on.

Zhuang Mingyue tied up her hair, clamped it with a rack, and tied it up behind her head.

"Good morning."

Jiang Yushu smiled faintly: "Good morning, did you sleep well?"

Zhuang Mingyue nodded, "You won't go to work today?"

Usually she rarely saw him at this time, and he was still wearing sportswear.

It looked like he had just returned from jogging outside.

"I haven't spent time with you properly for so long, so I have to make time to spend time with you."

There was not much emotion in Zhuang Mingyue's eyes.

She said apologetically: "I...I still have classes at a cram school, I have an appointment, I can't shirk it, I'm sorry."

The main reason is that Wen Ziqian's classes are indeed quite expensive, and she would feel bad if they were wasted like this.

Jiang Yushu felt slightly disappointed in his heart, "I thought I would finally be able to spend time alone with you..."

Sitting at the dining table, Zhuang Mingyue tore off a fried dough stick and said, "Next time, I haven't been to the cram school for a long time, and... people of the same age as me are better than me. If I don't work hard,

If you don't pay attention in class one, you'll end up at the end of the class."

"Now... is the study pressure in Diyun Middle School so high?" Jiang Yushu served her a bowl of porridge.

Zhuang Mingyue said with a smile: "If you don't have the talent for learning, you can only rely on your own efforts. I also hope that I have the ability to remember photographs, otherwise... I won't have to do so many exercise books."

"Yushu, what about you? You told me before that you were also a student of Diyun Middle School. Did you have good grades?"

"It's all in the past, don't mention it again." Butler Wang's voice sounded from outside. He stepped forward and greeted Zhuang Mingyue: "Miss Mingyue!"

Zhuang Mingyue responded: "Uncle Wang!"

Jiang Yushu took a sip of porridge, his expression was indifferent, and a green tattoo was exposed on the half arm with rolled up sleeves. As he ate the porridge on his hand, the sinuous and protruding veins were very mysterious and beautiful, "Uncle Wang is here this time.

Come on, what's the matter?"

"Yes, Mrs. Jiang's side..." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Zhuang Mingyue, but he hesitated to speak.

Jiang Yushu: "No problem, just tell me!"

Wang Fu has been busy recently, arranging to deal with matters at the main villa. The old housekeeper at the main house has taken leave due to illness.

"The old lady has been suffering from colds recently. She wants to meet you and... Miss Mingyue!"

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and drank her porridge. When she heard this sentence, she paused, obviously in a hurry and at a loss.

Old Mrs. Jiang meets her?

Is it because of the cold, or is there something else going on?

Jiang Yushu tapped his index finger on the table, looking thoughtful. He didn't know what he was thinking about until he asked her in a gentle voice, "Do you want to go over to grandma?"

Zhuang Mingyue put down his hand and immediately grabbed the hem of his clothes.

After a while, she lowered her head and said hesitantly: "I...I'm sorry..."

She stood up and dropped the spoon in her hand to the ground. Zhuang Mingyue quickly picked it up: "If you don't go to the cram school, you will be late."

"I'm leaving first."

Zhuang Mingyue put on her schoolbag.

Jiang Yushu also stood up quickly, "I'll drive you off."

"No, the driver is at the door. I'll go by myself. Thank you!"

"Mingyue!"

Before he could speak, Zhuang Mingyue had disappeared.

Originally it was rare for two people to sit down and have breakfast together, but now because he was too hasty and pressed too hard, she had a grudge and let her run away.

This made Jiang Yushu feel a little frustrated.

He held his forehead, not knowing what to do with her anymore.

She is like a hedgehog, always on guard against anyone. Even if she is rescued from the banker's house and is here in the Jiang family... she just locks herself in the room, reading, studying, drawing, and never goes out.

, don’t communicate with anyone.

Jiang Yushu just wanted to take her out for a walk and let her see other places.

It was one of his actions that made her even more defensive and avoid him.

Jiang Yushu took a deep breath and said, "You go first! I'll be here soon."

Wang Fu suggested: "Young master! If not, why don't you take Miss Mingyue to see a psychiatrist? If she keeps closing herself off like this, sooner or later she will become sick from boredom."

Jiang Yushu suddenly lost control of his emotions and smashed the bowl in his hand directly on the ground beside him, "You still think she didn't hide from me thoroughly enough? Get out!"

Wang Fu hardly changed his expression and nodded: "Yes!"

After Wang Feng left, the servants walked forward to clean the place tremblingly.

The eldest young master lost his temper suddenly, not once or twice. When it was more serious in the past... he injured many servants, some of whom were almost killed.

They are indeed afraid of the eldest young master now that he is back, but... the eldest young master will only restrain himself in front of Miss Mingyue.

Now that Miss Mingyue has left, the servants are even more cautious and do not dare to say anything.

The entire hall was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

Everyone is doing things lightly...
Chapter completed!