Zhao Ruyi opened the door, looked across the slightly low front yard building, and saw a black car parked outside the door.
The windows of the car are made of a special material, so you can't see what's going on inside from the outside, you can only see a dark patch.
"Okay, I'll come as soon as I go." Zhao Ruyi said to the Tang family disciple at the door, then walked to the stairs, walked around to the front yard, and then came to the main door.
The car stopped quietly at the door. Zhao Ruyi got closer and could vaguely see Murong Yan sitting inside.
"Miss Murong, I'm so excited." Zhao Ruyi opened the car door and said.
Murong Yan sat in the spacious seat in the back row and turned to look at Zhao Ruyi outside the car door, "Young Master Zhao is so excited that he went to visit Northern Jiangsu Province without even saying hello."
The two were tit for tat, but this was not in southern Jiangsu Province, but in northern Jiangsu Province.
"My dad asked you to be a guest at home." Murong Yan said immediately without intending to argue with Zhao Ruyi.
Seeing Zhao Ruyi standing still, Murong Yan resorted to provocation and raised her chin slightly, "Don't you have the guts?"
Zhao Ruyi said nothing, stepped into the car, and sat on the seat next to Murong Yan.
"drive."
Murong Yan said two words calmly.
The black Cadillac accelerated steadily.
Murong Yan wore a black dress, long black cotton socks on her slender legs, and a pair of black thick-soled leather shoes.
Usually girls look very dark and black when they wear this kind of clothes, but when Murong Yan wears black, she looks extra slim and good-looking.
The two arms exposed from her sleeves were tender and white, and the white neck highlighted by the two black flowers on the shoulders of the dress had soft lines.
The space of this kind of high-end car is very spacious. Zhao Ruyi and Murong Yan are sitting in the back row, so they will not be squeezed together. There is a distance of at least 30 centimeters in between. But Murong Yan's white wrist is still within Zhao Ruyi's reach.
range.
She was wearing two strings of silver pendants, which swayed slightly as the car moved forward, constantly dazzling in Zhao Ruyi's sight.
"You are restless wherever you go." Murong Yan suddenly said after the car had driven a few kilometers.
Zhao Ruyi glanced at her, looking at the vase-like side curves and the sizable breasts under the dress, "Are you unhappy?"
"That's all." Murong Yan turned her neck slightly and looked at the scenery outside the car window.
Zhao Ruyi knew that she was talking about the many disputes he caused when he came to Northern Jiangsu Province, but he seemed to have no need to please Murong Yan. Anyway... he was not her fiancé.
Murong Yan's home is also next to Qian Lake, but it is not on the east side of the bustling Qian Lake, nor on the relatively quiet west side of Qian Lake, that is, the Xiushui Street area, but on the north side of Qian Lake, which is the tip of Qian Lake.
the end of.
Some small tributaries of Qianhu Lake are dotted here, so the woods are dense and the islands are endless. It can be said that it is the lungs of Qianhang City... Qianhu Wetland.
There are no ordinary houses here, but a scenic spot, a Yuantong Temple, and a hundreds-of-year-old White Wild Goose Pagoda built on the top of the mountain.
Murong Yan's home is here.
The car entered an unmarked trail next to the scenic spot and continued to wind for more than a kilometer before entering the gate of Murong's house.
It must be admitted that the Murong family's big house, whether it is the environment, air, or architecture, is several grades higher than the Zhao Ruyi family's small villa by Ningxin Lake.
It is cleverly embedded in the scenic spot and becomes part of the scenic spot, but it will not be affected by tourists at all. It enjoys exclusive tranquility.
It was not the first time for Zhao Ruyi to come here, but after many years, he came to Murong Yan's home again, and he still had some feelings in his heart. The last time he lived here, Murong Yan's grandfather Murong Hao was still alive.
Now more than two years have passed. Murong Yan's grandfather Murong Hao has passed away. Now it is Murong Yan's uncle and father who are in charge of the family, and his oral engagement with Murong Yan has also been completely cancelled.
Ancient trees that can only be hugged by two or three people can be seen everywhere in the courtyard of Murong Yan's family. The antique buildings with white walls and black tiles are indeed more stylish than the villa of Zhao Ruyi's family by Ningxin Lake.
Murong Yan and Zhao Ruyi got out of the car, and she led Zhao Ruyi towards the middle building.
The large courtyard at No. 36 Xiushui Street is a renovated two-story building. The structure of the three-entry courtyard is very traditional, but the house is not old. But here, everything is an antique traditional building, just like walking in a thousand-year-old temple.
In addition to the peripheral security personnel, only a few core members of the Murong family live here. In fact, they don't need too many rooms - unlike Tang Ling's situation where many disciples have to be arranged.
Zhao Ruyi was only 14 years old when he first visited Murong's house. He still remembers that when Murong Hao and Zhao Wuji were drinking tea and chatting inside, he climbed to the top of the ancient tree outside to dig out a bird's nest...
At that time, 12-year-old Murong Yan, who was wearing a black skirt, raised her head and looked at him in surprise...
Now the tree is still there, no change from before, but he has become 20 years old, Murong Yan has become 18 years old...
Later, when he was spanked by Zhao Wuji, Murong Hao interceded for him, while Murong Yan just stood by and watched him make a fool of himself.
"Oh……"
When Zhao Ruyi passed by this big tree, she sighed with emotion.
Murong Yan, who was leading the way, looked back at Zhao Ruyi and then at the tree, "Do you still remember the spanking?"
Hearing her mention it, Zhao Ruyi blushed slightly, and then pretended not to hear. He thought Murong Yan had forgotten the matter, but he didn't expect that she remembered it so well.
"Uncle! Dad!"
Murong Yan entered the house and shouted.
The outside of this house is in the format of an ancient building, and the inside is also decorated in the ancient style. This two-story ancient building with green tiles adopts the style of the Tang Dynasty inside.
The two sliding doors open outwards, making this living room look particularly bright.
When Murong Qing and Murong Ze heard Murong Yan's shouting, they came out of the side room on the right. Murong Xuan, wearing a black suit with a sinister look on his face, followed closely beside his father Murong Qing.
"Xian Ruyi, please sit down." Murong Qing looked at Zhao Ruyi and raised his hand slightly.
Zhao Ruyi looked at him and sat sideways in the chair next to him.
Murong Qing sat in the Grand Master's chair in the middle, and Murong Ze sat on an equal footing with him and sat in the adjacent Grand Master's chair.
Murong Hao died not long ago, and now Murong Qing and Murong Ze jointly manage the Murong family. However, Murong Xuan takes over as the patriarch, and Murong Yan, as a side branch, will move out.
Even so, Murong Yan, as a close relative of Murong's core members, still has a high status within two generations.
As soon as Zhao Ruyi sat down, a pretty maid came over with a teapot to make tea for Zhao Ruyi.
Murong Xuan and Murong Yan sat in the seats opposite Zhao Ruyi. Murong Xuan was facing Zhao Ruyi with a fierce look in his eyes.
It wasn't that he wanted to kill Zhao Ruyi, or fight to the death with Zhao Ruyi, but that Zhao Ruyi sabotaged the unveiling ceremony of his Yonglian Cinema Line last time, which made him resentful.
In the future, he will inherit the position of head of the Murong family. Losing money and food is a small matter, but losing face is a big deal.
This time he and Murong Yan both returned to Qian Hang's home. In front of Murong Qing and Murong Ze, he had a quarrel with Murong Yan, but such a thing would definitely not be known to outsiders.
Now the relationship between the two siblings is deteriorating. Murong Xuan blamed Murong Yan for not doing things well, while Murong Yan resented Murong Xuan's involvement in Yonglian Department Store in Donghu City, making the situation worse.
"Nephew Ruyi came to Northern Jiangsu Province this time for sightseeing or to visit relatives and friends?" Murong Qing asked with a smile on his face.
Murong Yan and Murong Xuan had just returned to Northern Jiangsu Province. They had a big quarrel in front of them and their relationship was on the verge of collapse. However, Zhao Ruyi came to Northern Jiangsu Province right after them. The timing was a bit strange.
Zhao Ruyi picked up the tea cup and blew out a breath slowly to let the tea cool down, and also deliberately let Murong Qing dry it.
He thought it was Murong Yan's father, Murong Ze, who wanted to talk to him, but he didn't expect that the Murong family would put on such a display, which could be described as "grand."
Murong Xuan was a little angry when he saw Zhao Ruyi putting on airs, and then suddenly turned his fierce eyes to Murong Yan beside him.
Murong Yan pretended not to see him and looked down at her pink nails.
Murong Xuan was ambitious and wanted to rectify the Yonglian Department Store in Donghu City and compete with Zhao Ruyi, but in the end he failed, and she felt somewhat gloating about her misfortune.
And why couldn't Murong Xuan understand Murong Yan's mentality, so he simply put all the responsibility for the failure of Donghu City on Murong Yan's side, forcing Murong Yan to fight back and almost causing a collapse.
They were originally cousins, and their relationship was not that good, and Murong Yan was so capable that Murong Xuan was wary of her. The conflict between the two would break out sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would happen on Zhao Ruyi's side.
"Oh, I came to see a friend." Zhao Ruyi paused for a few seconds, took a sip of tea, and then answered as if he had just heard Murong Qing's question.
Without waiting for Murong Qing to speak, he immediately said, "There is one more thing. I came to see Uncle Murong Qing."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Murong Qing asked.
"It was agreed at the beginning that I would allocate 30,000 square meters of land in the city center to build a hotel in Qianhang. I just came back a while ago and just took over many things. Now that I have finally freed up my hands, I remembered to ask my uncle for this.
A piece of land." Zhao Ruyi said calmly.
"If I remember correctly, this condition is based on engagement," Murong Qing said.
"It's based on the background of engagement, but you are the ones who proposed to cancel the engagement. Now Yonglian Department Store is still in Donghu City, and I haven't demolished it. In exchange, I will take the land for building a hotel. There is nothing unreasonable, right?
?" Zhao Ruyi continued to drink tea and said.
Murong Yan looked at Zhao Ruyi and realized that this was what Zhao Ruyi had planned.
No wonder Murong Qing offered to give him the Yonglian Department Store worth at least 200 million yuan, but he actually refused!
"That makes some sense." Murong Qing nodded, as if he was not surprised at all by Zhao Ruyi's request. He looked at Zhao Ruyi again, "How about this? I have a way to get the best of both worlds. Your engagement with Yan'er
, please switch from oral to written, as long as you sign the marriage contract, I will give you this 30,000 square meters of land immediately." (To be continued)!~!
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