Chapter 8: Shan
Chu Yu was annoyed that he had been entangled by Qin Yixing again and again to compromise, gave up his principles, and was even more angry that he was incompetent, and he couldn't find a better way to retaliate against Zhang Yuze for a while.
This marriage contract has nothing to do with love, it is purely for profit.
Knowing this, she still agreed to the family's arrangement and contacted Zhang Yuze first.
Zhang Yuze is a gentleman, and the Zhang family attaches great importance to her, and after getting along for half a year, she is relieved by her family.
But who knows......
A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and Chu Yuhuan responded to the invitation to enter, and saw the assistant holding a bouquet of bright red roses.
"Minister Chu, your flowers." Between the words is envy.
This is nothing new, and it is rare that it can be sent again after the engagement.
After Zhang Yuze made it clear that he had a good impression of Chu Yuhuan, he would have a bouquet of red roses with different numbers every day, and after the quantities of all meanings were gone, he would change them to another kind of flowers.
Old-fashioned, but it can't stand the delicate flowers and can please people.
As soon as the flowers were placed, the call came.
"Huanhuan, I booked a seat on the top floor of Yaheng, and I'll pick you up after work."
Chu Yuhuan thought for two seconds and readily agreed.
Yaheng Hotel is located in the center of the city, and the restaurant on the top floor is also open to people who do not live in the hotel, and it is basically a reservation, and different tables have different prices.
The view from the window is quite beautiful, and you can see the night view of the central area at the beginning of the illumination, and you can also catch a glimpse of part of the river.
After Zhang Yuze clicked the restaurant's signs, he asked Chu Yuhuan what he wanted to drink.
"Juice is fine." Chu Yuhuan is as always.
Zhang Yuze shook his head with a smile.
When the waiter left, he said helplessly: "Huanhuan, we are both engaged, why do you only drink juice when you eat with me?" ”
Chu Yuhuan sighed, "I've been under a lot of pressure lately, and I have to make sure that it doesn't affect my work the next day." ”
"Is it about a new kindergarten?" Zhang Yuze asked with concern, "Isn't it all agreed that we will cooperate, with me, what pressure is there?" ”
It seems that the news of Rong Wan's intervention has not been revealed...... Chu Yu was happy, so he followed Zhang Yuze's words and nodded with a smile of relief.
Speaking of the engagement, Zhang Yuze apologized for leaving that night, and the Zhang family blamed him for neglecting Chu Yuhuan.
"But speaking of my nephew, there's something I need your help with."
Chu Yuhuan raised her eyebrows slightly, "What do you need me to do?" ”
Zhang Yuze smiled: "That's the case, we want my nephew to stay in Kyoto to grow up, after all, it's better than the town in all aspects, so I want to ask you to help him join the queue and enter the kindergarten." ”
"Who are you?" Chu Yuhuan asked deliberately.
Zhang Yuze said "hi", "It's our family, my parents, my cousin, and me, who do you think it is?" ”
Chu Yuhuan smiled lightly: "I thought it was just you and your cousin." ”
"Huh? How can you think so? ”
"Your attitude towards your nephew makes me feel that you are more like his father."
Zhang Yuze, who was drinking water, choked suddenly, and couldn't wait to explain when he couldn't hold back his cough: "Sorry for misunderstanding you." Xiaoshan has not had a father since he was a child, and I think he is pitiful......"
Seeing Chu Yuhuan's depressed expression, Zhang Yuze swore an oath: "Since you are unhappy, I promise never to interfere in the affairs of their mother and son in the future!" ”
His sworn appearance made Chu Yuhuan sick to his stomach, but he wanted to see how far he could act.
Chu Yuhuan grabbed chopsticks and hit Zhang Yuze's hand, and said strangely: "Am I a vicious stepmother?" Isn't it good for you to be nice to your children before you get married? ”