By the time Zheng Haonan and Ye Zishan arrived at the cemetery, there were already many workers gathered at the entrance of the Zheng cemetery, and they were looking for the tomb keeper Lao Li Tou.

Yesterday, Zheng Haonan instructed to find some people, rebuild the tomb, Ye Lanying and Zheng Jianxiong were buried together, and their descendants were engraved on the tombstone.

On such an important day, Zheng Nuoqi, as a representative of the youngest generation of the Zheng family, should also come.

However, among these people, there is an old man who is not treated by Zheng Haonan, this person is Zheng Jianxiong's younger brother, Zheng Jianfei.

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Haonan's tone was very cold, this former second grandfather, now the second uncle, should he thank him, if it wasn't for his provocation, he Zheng Haonan would not have come to this world.

"Today is the day of the funeral of my eldest brother and sister-in-law, I must come." Zheng Jianfei is over 70 years old, but because of his good care, he looks like he is in his 60s.

Dressed in a Tang costume and holding a dragon head cane in his hand, he has the feeling of being a foreign master in ancient times.

"Old man, this is the place where the dead are buried. You're old, aren't you in a hurry to choose a place for yourself? Zheng Nuoqi opened his watery eyes, looked at Zheng Jianfei, and asked very friendly.

But this question is really choking, what does it mean to be "in a hurry to choose a place"?

Zheng Jianfei's old face couldn't help twitching, is this little rabbit cub cursing himself to death?

"Zheng Nuoqi, don't talk nonsense, call grandpa." Ye Zishan scolded her son on the side, although this old man is really unpleasant, but the younger generation still has to have the politeness of the elders.

"Grandpa~" Zheng Nuoqi has a sweet mouth, and the little guy is also very rare, white and clean, chubby, whoever sees it wants to listen to two mouthfuls, of course, Zheng Jianfei is no exception.

It's just that the second half of Zheng Nuoqi's sentence almost made Zheng Jianfei faint.

"Grandpa, after you go underground, can you send me a few ghost masks to play with, I want Lord Hades, very majestic, very terrifying."

Tong Yan is unscrupulous, children talk, if they are serious, then they will lose their strength, Zheng Jianfei suffered a dumb loss, he suspects that this is taught by Zheng Haonan and his wife at home.

"Second uncle, please go back, don't worry, I will leave you where it belongs to you. Father has a lot more to ask you. ”

Zheng Haonan issued an eviction order.

Zheng Jianfei still wanted to follow up and say something, but Zheng Haonan's family had already entered the cemetery, and the electronic door, his fingerprints, the system did not recognize, and he couldn't enter.

Zheng Haonan knew that Zheng Jianfei came here and pretended to be affectionate, just to get back his five percent of the equity.

His son Zheng Sankui was sentenced to ten years in prison for illegal imprisonment, and in order to avoid his son's imprisonment, Zheng Jianfei walked around looking for relationships, but as a result, it was not good.

In the end, there was no way, so he begged Zheng Haonan, and Zheng Haonan's condition was to exchange five percent of the equity, and Zheng Jianfei agreed.

The reason why Zheng Haonan wants to take back the equity is because he understands that there are two reasons why these people are making waves, one is that they have too much free time, and the other is that they have no place to spend a lot of money.

Zheng Jianfei, who has no equity, the whole family drinks the northwest wind, and the purpose of his coming to the cemetery is also to disguise his thoughts about his brother, so that Zheng Haonan can return his equity for the sake of his deceased brother.

But Zheng Jianfei didn't know that Zheng Haonan just figured out yesterday that his father's hatred for Zishan came from Zheng Jianfei's provocation back then.

The ashes of Zheng Jianxiong and Ye Lanying finally walked together, and all the grievances were explained by them in another world.

Zheng Jianxiong is indeed ruthless in doing things, but his love for Ye Lanying can be seen.

"Hao Nan, don't you want to find your mother?"

Standing in front of the tombstone, looking at the names of his descendants engraved on the tombstone, Ye Zishan couldn't help but feel desolate in her heart.

Hao Nan, her husband, has a prominent identity that is the envy of the world, a talent that makes the world envious, and a coveted appearance, but who knows that he has never seen his mother since the day he was born.

Zheng Haonan didn't answer, but Ye Zishan saw that the eyes he was staring at the tombstone were a little misty.

He was questioning the old man in the tomb.

After Zheng Haonan sent Ye Zishan's mother and son back to Longwan, he drove to the company.

"Mom, have you seen Hao Nan's mother?" Avoiding her son, Ye Zishan asked Lan Yun.

Because Lan Yun knew Zheng Haonan's identity for a long time, he was chased and killed by Zheng Jianxiong.

"Hmm." Lan Yun's head, that woman is very beautiful, as long as people look at it, they will not forget it, Zheng Haonan's facial features are inherited from that woman.

"Do you know what her name is? What does she do? Ye Zishan asked.

"This, I don't know." Lan Yun shook her head, she had only seen the woman once.

She came to Zheng Jianxiong, I don't know if she came to ask for her son or money, in short, Zheng Jianxiong told her to get out, scolding, she didn't want to get anything.

Later, she dodged away, what happened to that woman, Lan Yun didn't know.

Ye Zishan sighed lightly, it seems that it is difficult to find Hao Nan's mother, perhaps, that woman is no longer alive, she should stop worrying about her husband.

Let the past pass, people learn to look forward, look at their smart and lovely son, Ye Zishan believes that her husband is also content.

However, Ye Zishan still wants to have another baby, and Nuoqi is too lonely alone......

"Sister Zishan, go downstairs, I have something important to announce." It's Liang Xiaoya's voice, this little girl has just come back from the Philippines.

Yulong is simply Zheng Haonan's ambassador to the outside world, 365 days a year, flying an average of once a week, so it is not good for Xiaoya to keep the empty room alone.

So, Ye Zishan thought of a way, and took Xiaoya with her when she drove the dragon there, so that the two husbands and wives didn't have to love each other night and night.

"God, it's not less dark, what do you do in the Philippines every day, how can it be so dark, if it's at night, the lights are blind, if you don't speak, no one should be able to see you." Ye Zishan came down from upstairs and joked in a hip-hop manner.

"Sister Zishan, what you said is too exaggerated, no matter how black it is, it is not as black as your black-faced brother, haha~"

Xiaoya was influenced by Sasha, and in front of Ye Zishan, when she mentioned Zheng Haonan, not the president, but "your black-faced brother", Ye Zishan was a little dizzy, if Zheng Haonan knew, it would be a reaction.

"I'm fine all day, just playing with sand on the beach, it's boring, next time, I must take my eldest nephew with me, so I have a companion, Sister Zishan, you can't be stingy, reluctant."

"Yo, this has a father-like husband, you are getting younger and younger, and you have learned to sell cute."

Ye Zishan laughed, it seems that the dragon is the one who spoils Xiao Ya to heaven.

"Okay, okay, Sister Zishan, don't make fun of me, I can't talk about you. I have come by order to announce something. ”

Liang Xiaoya coughed twice and cleared her throat, she really looked a bit like an envoy who passed on the holy decree in ancient times.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said that because I lacked a wedding for the queen, I sent Liang Xiaoya as the queen's partner to go to the Maya wedding dress shop to choose a wedding dress."

Poof, Ye Zishan couldn't hold back and laughed, "This argument, it's okay to deceive ghosts." ”

She didn't forget that when Zheng Haonan sent her and her son back to Longwan, her face was solemn, and she should be in a faint sadness, she didn't ask much, because she understood that men sometimes need to face some things alone.

"Sister Zishan, this is true. Because your black-faced brother knows that you will definitely not agree to let the designer come to the house and design specifically for you, so he sent me to accompany you to Maya, and he will also go to the bridal dress shop after he and Yulong finish their errands. ”

Liang Xiaoya said very seriously, not like a lie.

"Alas, this kind of thing, I can still lie to you, let's go, and my eldest nephew, go together." Liang Xiaoya took Ye Zishan's hand and walked out the door, while Zheng Nuoqi was already sitting in the Bentley.

The reason why Zheng Haonan sent Liang Xiaoya to pick up Ye Zishan was to prevent Ye Zishan from driving anymore, and that car accident had already broken his heart.

When I arrived in Maya, a large group of beautiful women went out to greet them, those girls, young, beautiful, like fairies floating down from the sky, Ye Zishan muttered in her heart, it's really difficult for her husband, every day in the thousands of flowers, but not a seed, nor a pollen.

What a profound way this is.

"Madame, this is our designer, Mr. Mussoory." The girl with the words "Reception Manager" written on the badge, with a formulaic smile on her youthful and invincible face, introduced a very fancy dressed man with a ponytail and a better complexion than many women.

If the manager doesn't say it's a gentleman, Ye Zishan will definitely mistake it for a lady.

"Hello, sir." Ye Zishan is very polite, she doesn't have any wife's shelf.

However, Ye Zishan's outstretched hand, Massuri didn't answer it for a long time, but his peach blossom eyes kept circulating on Ye Zishan's body, and he kept letting out sighs of admiration.

Liang Xiaoya, who was on the side, saw this broken designer, and she was too ignorant of lifting, didn't she know that it was the wife of the president of the crown who was reaching out now?

Just when Xiao Ya was about to open her mouth to teach Massouri, Massoorie spoke: "Madam, I have a reluctant request, can you promise me to be a model for the international fashion competition in a week from now?" ”

Ye Zishan withdrew her hand in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

"Oh, ma'am, I'm not a lace, I only like men's, women's hands, I won't touch them." Mussoorie seemed to realize Ye Zishan's embarrassment and explained.

Ye Zishan seems to be a little confused, is he a good man, he likes men, is it glass?

"Hi, Nan, you're here." Ye Zishan was still in a daze, and Massouri's unique half-yin and half-yang voice sounded, did "Nan" call her husband?

Looking back, look at the sky, it was really my handsome unreasonable husband and the dragon who walked in.

What surprised Ye Zishan and Liang Xiaoya even more was that Mussouri actually put her arms on her husband's neck in front of the public and gave him a fragrant kiss.

"Suri, is this fun?" Zheng Haonan's cold voice conveyed a message to the person in his arms.