"Didn't you have an accident, did you?" Yang Rui asked with a big head for a while.

Originally, he thought that if he couldn't persuade Jiang Chunhui, he ordered the security guards of Shanshui Century to block Jiang Chunhui and others outside the door, but he drank too much wine last night, and fell asleep when he got home, completely forgetting about it.

"Uncle Wen didn't let them enter the Begonia Garden before, and my dad had a conflict with Uncle Wen and broke Uncle Wen's nose." Jiang Keren said truthfully.

"What about people?" Yang Rui frowned.

"I've already asked Uncle Wen to take him to the hospital." As he spoke, Jiang Keren walked up to Yang Rui with a timid step, with a pitiful expression, "You won't blame me, will you?" ”

"Fool, how could I blame you." Yang Rui touched her head funny, but sighed in his heart, it would be easy to block Jiang Chunhui outside the Landscape Century, at most, let Jiang Chunhui be crazy contempt for those relatives and friends.

But since Jiang Chunhui led people to the gate of Begonia Garden, everyone knew that Jiang Keren lived here, and if they were not allowed to come in, Jiang Keren would have to be poked in the backbone and scolded for being an unfilial girl.

"I told my dad that they would go back after dinner and that they wouldn't live here." Jiang Keren said.

Yang Rui's face twitched, and he hugged Jiang Keren distressedly, this stupid girl is too simple, with the virtues of Jiang Chunhui and Jiang Keqing, everyone has come in, how can they go out?

They can only fool the simple Jiang Keren.

"In this way, you call Dad and Keqing over, and I'll say a few words to them." Yang Rui pondered for a while and said.

"Sir!"

Before Yang Rui's words fell, the anxious voice of the nanny came from outside the door.

"What's wrong?" Yang Rui opened the door and asked.

"Sir, go to the backyard and have a look, it's almost falling." The nanny was about to cry.

Backyard?

The backyard is ten miles of begonias, and as soon as he heard this, Yang Rui's face immediately turned cold.

At this time, Jiang Chunhui and others were already singing and dancing in Shili Begonia.

They played in the bar for a while, some people said that the bar is too boring, can it not be stuffy, this is a private bar, intended for leisure, cultivating sentiment, relaxing, is it possible to stuff hundreds of people like those business bars outside?

But Jiang Chunhui, who wants to save face, doesn't care so much, if someone is not satisfied, he will be satisfied, otherwise how can he show his status in Begonia Garden?

So he ordered someone to move the audio equipment and food here, and the fifty or sixty people, including the ten or twenty people of the lion dance team, just let go of their hands and feet in Shili Begonia and made a fuss.

Some people sing, some dance, and some people clink glasses from time to time, tasting precious and good wine that they usually can't afford to drink.

Of course, it is said to be a product, but in fact it is a gobble, and it is estimated that the wine has already been swallowed before it has been drunk.

"Chunhui, ask someone to bring a few garbage cans, there is no place to throw away the garbage." Someone said.

"Take any garbage can, throw it away, and then ask the maid to clean it up later." Jiang Chunhui waved his hand and said heroically.

"Keqing, can you take a few photos for me?"

Jiang Kemei was no longer reconciled, and when the facts were in front of her, she had no choice but to admit it.

She wants to take a few more photos now, so that she can post them on Moments to earn likes.

However, the only thing she felt fortunate about was that it was Jiang Keren who married Yang Rui, not Jiang Keqing.

Compared with Jiang Keren, she hates Jiang Keqing even more, she doesn't have Jiang Keren's appearance and figure, but her nostrils are facing the sky and there is no one in her eyes, she is the most disgusted.

"Yes, you can find the background yourself, and I'll shoot it for you." Jiang Keqing said generously, the more approachable she is at this time, the more she can reflect her tallness, and the pleasure of fully satisfying her vanity cannot be experienced by others.

Jiang Kemei handed the phone to Jiang Keqing, then ran to the foot of a begonia tree, took a few photos in a different position, felt that it was not enjoyable, and climbed up the tree again.

These begonia trees are not very big, and when Jiang Kemei climbed like this, the branches were crumbling.

"Keqing, does this branch block the view?" Jiang Kemei pointed to an extended branch in front of her.

"Yes."

"Then you wait, I'll change to another tree."

"No need, what to change, climb up and down, trouble." Jiang Keqing pursed his lips, glanced left and right, saw the gardener before, and said loudly: "Come here, help me cut this branch." ”

"Miss, this can't be cut, the shape of each tree here is designed by our director himself, we are only responsible for taking care of the regular cleaning of excess branches and leaves, like this kind of branches must not be cut." The worker explained.

There is a director of Begonia Garden, who was originally a well-known gardening designer in China, with an annual salary of one million, and more than 20 gardening workers under his command, who are responsible for the growth and modeling of plants.

"How can there be so much attention, isn't it just a few broken trees, and besides, I will cut a branch, and it won't affect anything." Jiang Keqing was displeased, so many people were watching next to him, and a worker dared to disobey his orders and let his face go anywhere.

"You really can't cut it." The worker persuaded.

"Cut, I'm responsible for what happened."

"This ......"

"Waste, you can't even cut down a branch, what use do you want." Jiang Keqing grabbed the worker on the ground, snatched the garden scissors, and cut off the branch with one hand.

"Keqing, you give me that branch, and I'll take it back as a souvenir!" A relative shouted.

"Keqing, I want it too!"

"I want it too!"

"Don't worry, it's all there." Jiang Keqing was very generous, and cut more than a dozen branches and sent them to everyone.

"Keqing, I want it too, you just cut a few more, and send one to everyone as a souvenir." Someone coaxed.

"Okay, you guys come to help, my hands are sore." Jiang Keqing said, standing on tiptoe to cut again, but suddenly felt a heavy buttocks and pounced on a dog to eat shit.

"Who the dares to hit ......"

Jiang Keqing wanted to scold anyone for daring to hit me, but when she subconsciously looked back, she immediately swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

"Sister, brother-in-law......"

Food packaging bags.

Melon seed shells.

Wine stoppers.

and the air, which used to have a faint scent of begonia, but is now filled with the smell of various foods and strong liquor.

And so on and so forth......

Miasma!

Seeing this scene, a cloud of anger burned wildly in Yang Rui's chest, especially when he saw the messy branches on the ground, he felt that the pores of his body were about to explode.

Be at the end of one's forbearance!

His face was as gloomy as water, and he was about to go up and teach Jiang Keqing a hard lesson, but it was a flower in front of him, someone grabbed it in front of him, and Jiang Keren didn't know where he got the strength, so he picked Jiang Keqing up from the ground, and then raised his hand to slap Jiang Keqing twice, which was particularly loud.

"Sister, the wounds on my face are not healed, and you still beat me." Jiang Keqing said with a crying voice.

"I ......"

Jiang Keren wanted to scold Jiang Keqing, but the scolding was no longer enough to vent the anger in her heart, so she finally raised her hand and slapped Jiang Keqing twice, then let go of Jiang Keqing, squatted on the ground and whimpered and cried.

This is the wedding gift given to her by Yang Rui, this is still her emotional sustenance for her grandfather, those originally beautiful and healthy branches were ruthlessly cut off, and even some branches still have beautiful begonia flowers growing on them.

This sister, why did you do this.

"Clear." Yang Rui said coldly.

"What's the clear? Is the banquet ready outside? Jiang Chunhui asked.

"Still want a banquet?" Yang Rui smiled angrily.

"Yang Rui, don't go too far, so many relatives and friends came to cheer, it's for my sake, you drive people away like this, no one cares about you if something happens in the future, you have to rely on everyone's help to live in Guancheng, what's the use of no one to support you if you have money, is it possible that you want to be the commander of the light pole?" Jiang Chunhui said.

"I don't need it, besides, this is my house, you brought someone over early in the morning, with my consent?" Yang Rui asked.

"What's your house, your wife is my daughter, I'm your father-in-law, isn't your house my house?" Jiang Chunhui said angrily.

"Whose name is on the title deed? It's okay to say it here, but I say it. Yang Rui can only put on a black face, so that Jiang Keren may be weaker in this family in the eyes of outsiders, but at least he will not be poked in the backbone and scolded for being an unfilial girl.

"You, you, you......"

Jiang Chunhui you for a long time, but you couldn't come out of it, Begonia Garden is Yang Rui's, he can't refute this, and finally he simply shook his hand, snorted, and played a scoundrel, "I don't care, anyway, you married my daughter, I am your father-in-law, then this family is my final say, you immediately ask the chef to arrange a banquet, twenty-eight dishes per table, two bottles of red wine, two bottles of foreign wine, two bottles of white wine, remember that the ingredients must be precious and fresh, otherwise I will let the lovely person divorce you today." ”