Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

187: Miss Gu, don't be so unfamiliar, just call me Aunt Zhuo!Yange looked ahead silently, all her attention was focused on the palm of her hand.

'Yes! '

She felt the word.

What is it?

Doubt flashed in Yange's eyes, and his mood was like riding a roller coaster, one after another.

Does uncle mean that Zhuo Cuilan is her mother?

This unexpected idea suddenly rushed into my mind, as if it had taken root and sprouted, and it was difficult to pull it out.

There was a clear light in Yange's eyes, and when my uncle looked at her without a trace, there seemed to be a flash of affirmation in his deep cold eyes.

This move further strengthened Yange's confidence.

The way she looked at Zhuo Cuilan gradually became much hotter.

After Fu Chunlin's introduction, Zhuo Cuilan smiled gracefully and said, "It was indeed a misunderstanding last time. Haohao was spoiled by me, and I am also responsible."

Yange didn't know what the real intention of this dinner was.

After a while, after hearing Zhuo Cuilan's words, coupled with Fu Ting's overly familiar attitude before, a thought popped into her mind inadvertently.

Could it be that because of Chu Bao's injury, my uncle's injury has spread to the secretary of the municipal party committee?

"Yeah, yeah, it's said that we are intergenerational relatives. Haohao is indeed spoiled by everyone. I didn't know that he hurt your son last time. Ms. Gu, I will replace wine with tea and apologize to you!"

Fu Ting raised her glass to Yan Ge across the table, she couldn't see much sincerity on her face with a smile on her face, on the contrary, she did it deliberately.

Yange nodded, picked up the water glass, and took a sip.

She didn't answer Fu Ting, but looked at Zhuo Cuilan, "It was the first time I saw the wife of the municipal party committee before, and I really didn't expect to be so young. May I take the liberty to ask, Madam is your Geng this year?"

Zhuo Cuilan was surprised, looked at Fu Chunlin, and immediately smiled, "Hehe, this kid can talk. Last time I had a bad quarrel, and I couldn't take a good look at you. It turns out that Ms. Gu is also a symbol of beauty!"

This time you come and go, Yange's heart is a little uncomfortable.

Zhuo Cuilan avoided the important ones and did not answer her words.

Zhuo Cuilan in front of her was so familiar with every frown and smile.

There is a smile on her brows, and her eyes are as warm as water. Aside from the scene in the shopping mall last time, the expression and demeanor she is showing at this moment is exactly what Yan Ge once hoped for.

Between the mother and Gu Baoyi back then, apart from quarreling, there was only endless cold war.

At that time, it was common for her to wash her face with tears.

Yange didn't know what happened, but seeing her and Fu Chunlin getting along well together made her feel happy.

"Mom, from what you said, even if Miss Gu doesn't look carefully, she is still a striking beauty."

Following Zhuo Cuilan's words, Fu Ting praised Yange.

After careful observation, Yange didn't think it was Fu Ting's sincere words.

From childhood to greatness, the little boy who hurt Chubao at that time was so tricky and domineering. Even though everyone loves him, what he learned from his parents can really affect the child.

In particular, Yange looked at Fu Ting, and could clearly see a little bit of meanness from her cheeks and brows.

That is due to personality, and it cannot be formed in a day or two.

Born in an official family, Yange could imagine the temperament and disposition that they, the second generation of officials, should have.

Yange smiled, still keeping silent with downcast eyes.

My heart is a little confused, maybe some unexplained feelings are fermenting.

Lu Lingye was holding Yange's hand under the table all the time, frowning coldly, unable to see his true emotions.

"Mr. Lu, today I personally brought them here to apologize to Ms. Gu, please read this lawyer's letter..."

Lawyer's letter?

Hearing Fu Chunlin's words, Yange suddenly looked at his uncle.

It turned out that he was putting pressure on him!

No wonder, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, he personally hosted a banquet for them.

Her uncle couldn't be more perfect!

"Let's have dinner first."

Lu Lingye ignored Fu Chunlin's words and spoke casually. Soon the waiters filed in and filled the round table with special dishes.

During the dinner, Wu Wensheng didn't dare to speak, and the interaction between Fu Ting and him was also very indifferent.

Fu Chunlin is shrewd, but at the dinner table he showed care and consideration for Zhuo Cuilan.

Give her vegetables and soup, and they will be over fifty next year, but they will look like a newlywed couple.

Yange's food is tasteless, and his eyes are always inadvertently fixed on Zhuo Cuila.

A meal tastes like chewing wax.

Half an hour later, in the quiet Cuilanfang, the waiter respectfully poured everyone a cup of tea.

The aroma of tea is overflowing, covering the greasy taste of the food.

"Mr. Lu, this tea is the latest Dahongpao tea this year. Try it. How does it taste?"

In the silent atmosphere, Zhuo Cuilan spoke to Lu Lingye in a gentle manner.

He lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup coldly, sipped it lightly, tasted it for a moment, then nodded gently, "Not bad."

Zhuo Cuilan's eyes immediately filled with smiles upon receiving her uncle's affirmation.

She looked at Fu Chunlin, her eyes beckoning him to speak.

"Mr. Lu, I shouldn't talk too much about the children. Including yesterday, I mean the same thing. After all, in City G, everyone bowed their heads and didn't see each other. This time, they already knew they were wrong, and they also learned a lesson. , I think this is the lawyer's letter, or I can just let it go."

Fu Ting nodded quickly, "Yes, Mr. Lu, we are all children, so conflicts are inevitable..."

Amidst the conversation between you and me, Lu Lingye slowly put the teacup on the table.

There was a sound of 'dong', with an inexplicable shock.

He pursed his thin lips, and raised his eyebrows indifferently and arrogantly, "Did Director Fu misunderstand? The main content of the lawyer's letter is that Ling Qianjin hit my car!"

After speaking, Fu Ting and Wu Wensheng's faces turned pale.

That 15 billion car——

Fu Chunlin's expression was also embarrassed for a moment, and he flashed his mind, and smiled tentatively, "Mr. Lu, the car should be insured, right?"

"So, Ju Fu means, let me fix it myself?"

At this moment, Lu Lingye's simple words froze the atmosphere in Cuilan Workshop to freezing point.

Fu Ting lowered her head, and she glared at Wu Wensheng from the corner of her eye, her expression was ugly.

Zhuo Cuilan also restrained her smile a bit, seeing Fu Chunlin didn't know how to answer, after thinking for a while, she got up gracefully, looked at Yange: "Miss Gu, I still have some tea, I think Mr. I like it, I just prepared a copy, how about you pick it up with me, how about it?"

Yange was stunned, looking at Zhuo Cuilan's gentle gaze, it was really hard to say a word 'no'.

Now that they all know that, Zhuo Cuilan wants to work hard on her!

Yange twitched the corners of her lips, "Uncle, I'll come as soon as I go!"

"Ok!"

The uncle didn't stop her, his eyes were dim, and he looked at the two of them walking out of Cuilanfang with complicated expressions.

After Yange and Zhuo Cuilan left, Fu Chunlin immediately sighed quietly, "Mr. Lu, is there no room for maneuver in this matter?"

"That depends on how Fu Ju plans to solve it!"

Lu Lingye's cold eyes shot out a gloomy stern light, hitting Fu Ting and Wu Wensheng's bodies, immediately making them feel like they were sitting on pins and needles.

Fu Ting eagerly supported the table, "Mr. Lu, we hit your car at that time, it really wasn't on purpose."

"so what?"

"I...how about you say, how can you accept our apology and revoke the lawyer's letter?"

Fu Ting's anxious look fell into Lu Lingye's eyes, which could not arouse any ripples at all.

The uncle at this moment is like a god who rules life and death.

Indifference, arrogance, sternness, arrogance.

However, with his arrogant attitude, everyone dared to disobey him.

Fu Chunlin sighed, and looked at Fu Ting and Wu Wensheng as if "I hate iron but not steel".

It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend this ancestor.

In the entire city of G, where there is Lu Lingye, who is not trying to cling to him?

Well now, not only did he anger him, but he also faced the danger of the entire real estate industry collapsing.

If Lu Lingye really moved all the iu real estate out of city g, it is conceivable that he, the secretary of the municipal party committee, would also be able to step down!

……

Outside Muya Villa, Yange and Zhuo Cuilan strolled in the fresh scenery around them.

Nobody mentioned anything about fetching tea.

After walking for a few minutes, Zhuo Cuilan sighed softly, "Miss Gu, I'm sorry!"

Her apology came out of nowhere, and Yange asked in surprise, "Why do you apologize?"

"Miss Gu, I apologize for what happened in the mall that day. I also apologize for my daughter hitting Mr. Lu's car."

Yange pursed her lips, and the words that were stuck in her throat were about to blurt out in an instant.

She held back, and finally lowered her eyes to hide the sadness in her eyes, "Mrs. Municipal Party Committee, can I ask you something?"

"Miss Gu, don't be so unfamiliar, you can just call me Aunt Zhuo, and I'll call you Yange."

Yange smiled wryly, Aunt Zhuo?

I'm afraid she can't scream!

"Yange, what do you want to ask?"