Chapter 139: It's not about you
Cheng Yuesheng came over and sat down in the empty seat next to her.
The expression is natural and flawless.
The remaining seats at this table were occupied by Zhao Honghuai's brother and nephew with some weight.
Gu Yingqing was caught in it, feeling like he had fallen into the trap of a group of ghosts.
The house is big, and the restaurant is big enough to accommodate dozens of people up and down the Zhao family, Gu Yingqing remembers that he would deliberately open a table for children in the past, but today he didn't see a child.
Not even the kind of teenagers who came.
When he first set foot in this house, Gu Yingqing noticed that something was wrong, so he also resisted the arrival of this moment in his heart.
Xu Anrong specially called her here today, definitely to ask her to give some sincerity on the basis of negotiations.
For example, just like the current seat distribution, Xu Anrong has automatically divided her into her own camp, and then Gu Yingqing has to charge for her.
Gu Yingqing sometimes thinks that being a member of the Zhao family is very tired, and now that she is involved in it, she is also figuring out the situation in her heart before the banquet is opened, how can she digest a meal?
was worried, Cheng Yuesheng recruited a nanny and asked the kitchen to serve two cups of bird's nest porridge and then two cups of fresh coconut water.
There were two women beside him, one Xu Anrong and the other Gu Yingqing, and the nanny understood and conveyed them to the kitchen.
After a while, Gu Yingqing and Xu Anrong each placed a bird's nest porridge and coconut water in front of them.
Gu Yingqing looked at things and didn't move for a long time.
Xu Anrong looked at things and sighed in his heart that his husband was not as caring as an outsider.
She looked at her husband, and her heart was full of hatred, thinking of his physical condition, this hatred was weakened a little, and she became hateful and hateful, and she couldn't love it.
wanted to marry back then, the Xu family could only reluctantly be the right person with the Zhao family, Xu Anrong was picky and unwilling to give in, and finally took a fancy to him Zhao Baixiang, and the family worked hard to let her marry high.
Looking back, I was also confused, marrying high means that I am automatically in a low position in the family, fortunately, Zhao Bai is relatively good to her, she has been married for many years, and she can protect her inside and out.
Fortunately, she didn't become a full-time wife at the beginning, otherwise she wouldn't have the ability to sit here today, guarding her son's things.
It's a pity that in this matter, Zhao Bai doesn't seem to rely on her before.
Zhao Honghuai inherited the family business, and Zhao Nanchuan had only been dead for a few months, so he panicked to help Zhao Jin to the throne.
Zhao Baixiang acquiesced to Zhao Honghuai's decision, and she hid if she made trouble.
Just now in the study, Xu Anrong swore not to back down with one enemy and two enemies.
Zhao Baixiang knew that there would be this link, and he didn't want to be caught in the middle and it was difficult to do, so Meimei was invisible, and hid outside until the meal was returned.
If it weren't for the fact that all the Zhao family had received this meal, he might not have bothered to show up.
After returning, the couple did not communicate a word.
Xu Anrong thought that even if Zhao Baixiang could ask someone to send some of her favorite food like Cheng Yuesheng, even if everyone's taste was already known in the kitchen, but when the heart came, she would not be so cold.
Xu Anrong's emotions were written on his face, so when Zhao Honghuai asked Zhao Jinjin to enter Dexin in public, Xu Anrong was so emotional that he didn't give anyone face, and slapped his chopsticks on the table.
"I said, no!"
Her movement was not small, suppressing a sharp tone, but it also had the weight of a roar.
When the old man spoke before, the sound of rustling was like a song playing to the last second, and it stopped abruptly.
Except for the people at the main table, the rest of the people did not dare to come out.
Someone sandwiched half of the food, his hand hung in the air, silently put the dish into the bowl, and the chopsticks fell on the chopstick rest, making a very light "dang" sound.
The atmosphere is suffocating, maybe Xu Anrong has torn off his tiger mask here in Gu Yingqing, which is not as terrible as before, or maybe Gu Yingqing feels that he is actually an outsider, and the psychological pressure is not as great as others.
She was silent, reached out to pick up the coconut water in front of her, and tasted it.
It is not like the drinks with additives on the market, which are cool and sweet.
Zhao Honghuai's patience with her vexatious troubles is almost up
Limit, "You're enough, DXN is not yours, it's not what you want!"
Xu Anrong stared at her husband, who was clasped with his hands and lowered his eyes, and sneered, "Now I remember that DXN is not mine? At the critical time, I will be on top, and after the crisis is over, I will unload the mill and kill the donkey, and the abacus is really loud."
Xu Anrong glared at Zhao Jin: "I'll put my words here, my son is dead, but there is still me, and his son, as long as our mother-in-law and grandson are here, there are some things that are not clean and cannot be put on the table, don't want to get involved in DXN in this life."
The two of them had unclean hands and feet and couldn't get on the "things" on the table, and the father of the things immediately looked at Xu Anrong with disgruntled faces, and three pairs of eyes shot six arrows, eager to pierce her out of the hole.
Zhao Honghuai pointed at her and scolded: "Xu Anrong, how can you be reasonable! Are you reluctant to let go of the sweetness?"
When he married his own wife and became his father, Cheng Yuesheng's mother was born, and his eldest uncle was about the same age as Cheng Yuesheng's grandfather.
In recent years, Zhao Honghuai has felt more and more sluggish, his brain speed has decreased, and he is powerless to fight with his family in business matters, and he only wants to set an heir to keep the inheritance that he has spent most of his life fighting for from his ancestors.
Zhao Nanchuan's death was also a blow to him, both mentally and physically.
He obviously felt that his life was coming to an end, his eldest son was more vulnerable than him, and his health was deteriorating, maybe Lao Tzu and his son would eventually have to go into the coffin together.
No matter how powerful Xu Anrong is, she is just a woman, and no matter how capable Cheng Yuesheng is, she has to guard against it.
Every brother and nephew is eyeing each other, even he doesn't like Zhao Jin, and because Xu Anrong said that her son was killed by Zhao Jin, he also has a heart for Zhao Jin, worried that Zhao Jin will do evil in the future.
But now Zhao Jin is the only man who can carry things under his name, he doesn't have the time and energy to lay it out again, he just wants to push it up quickly, and he can cultivate it day by day.
But Xu Anrong gradually retreated behind the scenes with Zhao Baixiang, and handed over the power to her, becoming more and more rampant.
At first, she could tolerate her because she felt that she had no son and was psychologically paranoid, but now she feels that she is reluctant to hold the position of power in her hands, and uses her son and grandson as a disguise.
The people who have risen and sunk in the sea are the most vigilant about this kind of thing.
Seeing this, the rest of the people also agreed, one by one, saying that Xu Anrong wanted to monopolize power.
Xu Anrong was disdainful, and took turns pointing his nose at the people present except for Gu Yingqing and Cheng Yuesheng.
Either scolding people for being ambitious, or scolding people for being incompetent, or even scolding Zhao Honghuai for being old and confused, panicking and trying to support a person with bad character, impure thoughts, and dirty means.
Gu Yingqing was stunned when he heard this, for fear that he would be the next to scold, and he was sitting in a precarious position, like a student who was afraid of being named by the teacher in class.
And what is Cheng Yuesheng next to her doing?
He leaned back in his chair and played with his phone.