Although Chief Gu didn't have Aite Cen Yaogu's official blog, she reposted Yanda's Weibo.

If there is no Chief Gu's fate, although Yanda's Weibo will also be the first hot search, it will have more than 100,000 retweets at most.

But because of Chief Gu's forwarding, Yanda's face-slapping Cen Group's Weibo was directly searched to the extent that it exploded, and the retweet immediately reached the million level.

It was also for this reason that the Cen Group immediately coaxed.

Whether it is official or public opinion, what they have done before has crossed the line.

Therefore, after Cen Xiayan was furious, he still accepted Cen Chunyan's suggestion and began to use the official blog of Cen Group for emergency public relations.

[Cen Group]: I am Cen Xiayan, director of the public relations department of Cen Group, and I would like to apologize to Wen Mounuo, a student of Yan University, on behalf of the public relations department of Cen Group and the owner of Cen Group. It was my negligence that caused you to be humiliated by a personal vendetta from one of our company's executives. I have dealt with the relevant responsible person, Ms. Wang X, the deputy director of the public relations department of Shum Group, has been dismissed from our group, and I declare that all companies under Shum Group will never hire Ms. Wang X in the future.

[Cen Group]: Wen is a top student of Yan Dagong Relations, and on behalf of the Public Relations Department of Cen Group, I hired Wen to join our Public Relations Department with a high salary. Let's do it together!

After these two Weibo posts were issued, she didn't wait to see the follow-up effect, so she immediately packed her things and went to the airport.

The private plane dispatched by Cen Chunyan was already waiting at the nearby airport.

Her mother, Wan Yunyun, also came in the driver's car.

"Are you alright?" Wan Yunyun took Cen Xiayan's hand with concern, looked at her carefully, and praised with a smile: "Xia Yan is the most capable, I know it." Come, Mengyun, and apologize to your cousin. ”

Wan Yunyun let go of her chubby body, Zhou Mengyun stood behind Wan Yunyun with an embarrassed face, and muttered, "Cousin, do you really not forgive me?" ”

Cen Xiayan glared at her and pointed with his hand, "Mom, what do you mean by this?!" Do you want to take her with us to the south to see Dad?! ”

Wan Yunyun glanced at her with disgust, "Your father is also Mengyun's aunt, they are all relatives, she followed us to visit your father, and besides, your aunt also went to the south, and when the time comes, come to our house to pick up Mengyun and return to the central and southern provincial capitals." ”

Cen Xiayan shook his hand angrily, and got on the plane first.

She didn't want to see Zhou Mengyun, let alone talk to her.

As soon as you get on the plane, put on an eye mask and headphones, and set the seat to look like a single bed.

Zhou Mengyun knew that Cen Xiayan was really annoyed with her this time, so she didn't dare to lean in front of her, so she only sat next to Wan Yunyun and took care of her very diligently.

"Auntie, are you thirsty? Should I drink fruit juice or not? ”

"Auntie, do you have backache? Do you want me to give you a thrash? ”

"Auntie, you want to rest? Then I put down the window shutter here, the sunlight is too harsh. ”

There are also flight attendants and flight attendants on the Cen family's private jet, but with Zhou Mengyun, the flight attendants and flight attendants are useless.

Although Zhou Mengyun's family is the richest man in Central and South Province, it is not yet enough to buy a private jet.

It was also her first time flying on a private jet, or a private jet at her aunt's house, and it felt even different.

This private jet is actually not very large, with eight seats, as well as a bar, meeting rooms, and lounges.

Including the driver and flight attendants, it can seat up to more than 20 people.

This time, in addition to the driver and flight attendant, there were only three people, her, Wan Yunyun and Cen Xiayan, which was extremely spacious.

She sat for a while, then got up and walked around the plane, admiring every room before sitting down to rest.

When she arrived at the destination and got off the plane, she found that the Cen family was richer and more wealthy than she thought.

Not to mention anything else, there are actually many rich people who buy private jets, but only those who have their own supporting airports are among the top 10 on the national rich list.

The place where Cen Yaogu lived in seclusion to recuperate was a manor near Z City in the south.

The whole manor is the size of five acres, with mountains and rivers, as well as a horse farm.

The flat place is about two acres, all paved into a lawn, with imported grass seeds, green and neat, and there are special people to take care of it.

There are several large banyan trees on the lawn, and the long tendrils hang down from the top, and some are woven into natural swings and hung among the trees, which is very wild.

When they arrived, it was already evening.

The sky above the lawn turned from blue to twilight purple, and a thin mist rose from the lawn.

The path of bluestone slabs in the grass winds its way to the white European-style single-family houses dotted with green lawns.

Standing on the lawn and looking ahead, there is the sea not far away, a truly invincible sea view.

Zhou Mengyun couldn't take her eyes off it, and she couldn't close her mouth.

She had been to the Cen family's mansion in the center of Z City, and at that time she thought it was already the best.

Until she saw the manor.

Wan Yunyun looked at her look of amazement with satisfaction, smiled and whispered, "...... Like it here? ”

"I like it!" Zhou Mengyun nodded vigorously, her eyes were shining, with the vitality and vigor of a young girl.

"If you like, stay with me for a while." Wan Yunyun touched her head and said kindly, "Just treat this place as your home." ”

"Uh-huh! Thank you, Auntie! Zhou Mengyun nodded vigorously, intending to flatter Wan Yunyun and Cen Yaogu with all her spirit.

Cen Xiayan looked at the two people who were like mother and daughter, rolled his eyes, and said impatiently: "Can you wait a while and show affection again?" Dad is waiting for us to visit. ”

She also had to apologize to her father and admit her mistakes, and she panicked when she thought about it.

Wan Yunyun nodded, and pulled Zhou Mengyun to walk behind Cen Xiayan.

The three of them came to the largest European-style villa mansion in the middle where Cen Yaogu lived.

This manor is where the Cen family stays during the winter New Year.

In the past, when he was a child, Cen Xiayan liked to come here in winter to run wildly, and he could also go to his beach to pick up shells.

Later, the children of the Cen family reached the age of reading and went abroad to study one by one.

It's only the Lunar New Year abroad, so they still have classes during the Chinese New Year, and the Cen family hasn't been here for many years.

Now that he has returned to the old land, Cen Xiayan is ashamed and warm in his heart.

She walked up the steps, and a beautiful woman in an English riding dress spun out from behind the large white pillar.

"Sister, you've arrived?" Cen Xiayan looked up and saw that it was Cen Chunyan.

Cen Chunyan was still holding a horsewhip in her hand, she picked up the horsewhip and shook it, raised her chin in the direction of Wan Yunyun and Zhou Mengyun, and asked, "Aunt Wan just came with her, why did you bring her too?" ”

Cen Xiayan snorted lightly, "You have to ask my mother about this." ”

Cen Chunyan smiled, stopped mentioning the topic, and said, "Since you're here, let's go in together." ”

After taking two steps, she stopped again and reminded Cen Xiayan and Wan Yunyun: "Big brother is also here, waiting inside." Whatever you see for a while, don't make a fuss. Dad's temper is better known than I am. ”

Wan Yunyun didn't pay attention to it at all, and said with a smile: "Got it, Chunyan, thank you for the reminder." ”

Cen Chunyan looked at her and smiled, then turned around and walked inside again.

Zhou Mengyun was quite nervous.

She followed Wan Yunyun's side step by step, her eyes constantly glancing at the decoration here.

Unexpectedly, this villa looks like a European-style building on the outside, but the furnishings inside are completely localized, just like those wealthy families in ancient times.

Hollow rosewood partitions divide the entire hall into activity spaces.

The floor is a dark brown hardwood floor with a rug of ruyi moire wool.

The long porch walked past and was greeted by a one-man-high double-sided embroidered brocade screen.

The cat on the screen is just like the real thing, cute as if it is about to meow at any moment.

bypassing the screen, what is shown in front of her is simply an ancient living room where you can go directly to the costume TV series without any modification.

There was a picture of an ink peony hanging on the opposite wall, and she didn't have time to see if it was someone's real work.

Below the picture is a narrow bar offering table, with a bronze incense burner in the middle of the table, and there is no incense in it.

On the left side of the incense burner is a pot of white camellias, and on the right is a small Boshan stove.

In front of the offering table, there is a boxy Huanghuali Eight Immortals table, and there is a Huanghuali official chair on the side of the table, with a brocade set with the same pattern as the carpet.

There is a row of square Nanmu chairs on the left and right sides of the hall, with soft cushions, which looks simple and comfortable.

And on the seat to the left of the Eight Immortals Table above, there was an old man wearing a Tang costume.

He was drinking something from a small bowl, and beside him, a woman was hunched slightly, holding the bowl in her hand.

There was an expressionless man standing on the right side of the Eight Immortals Table, who was Cen Yaogu's only son, Cen Jiyan.

When the old man finished drinking, the woman put the small bowl aside, skillfully took out a candied fruit from a small jar on the table of the Eight Immortals, fed it to the old man's mouth, and said gently: "After drinking the medicine, the mouth will be bitter, but eating a candied fruit will not be bitter." ”

The old man smiled and nodded, "Okay, good, good, all listen to you." ”

After speaking, he looked up at the four women who walked in.

Although Cen Chunyan had already given them vaccinations, Wan Yunyun, Cen Xiayan and Zhou Mengyun still widened their eyes and opened their mouths together, as if they had seen a ghost.

Wan Yunyun has been with Cen Yaogu for decades, and she has never seen Cen Yaogu talk so well.

He has always said nothing in front of them, even if it is his wife who is marrying Mingmedia, he never pretends to be true.

I didn't expect him to be so soft on that young woman.

Wan Yunyun's heart was a little sour.

She suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and glanced at the woman quickly.

The woman also happened to turn her head and collide with her gaze.

And the woman didn't mean to retreat, but looked at her and smiled slightly.

Wan Yunyun chuckled in her heart, wondering where did the old man get such a beautiful woman......

Although he doesn't look particularly young, his eyes are charming and his voice is good.

No wonder the old man is old and can still indulge in the gentle township.

Wan Yunyun muttered in her heart, her face was not showing anything, and she stepped forward with a smile and said, "Mr. Cen, how are you feeling lately?" I heard that you came here to recuperate, so I rushed to ask Xia Yan to send me over to take care of you. ”

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