She amazed the world after the divorce

Let yourself be a little naughty?

Yuan Zheng was a little confused when he suddenly received this request.

Is this still the same cold and frugal Shen Tianyu?

Yuan Zheng said: "I'll try my best."

Although he agreed verbally, Yuan Zheng felt embarrassed.

After his parents died when he was nine years old, he became gloomy and lifeless. Playfulness and vitality were no longer in him.

I heard Shen Tianyu say again: "My sister grew up among boys and has a unclear sense of boundaries."

Yuan Zheng said, "I know. She and Shen Zhi were good playmates when they were young. Now that Shen Zhi has returned to China to find her, they are bound to be excited."

Shen Tianyu hung up the phone.

Su Jingyu has been spoiled by her parents and what she needs is a boyfriend and husband like Yuan Zheng who is broad-minded and emotionally stable.

Early Monday morning.

Su Jingyu went out with her schoolbag on her back, and a black Maybach was already waiting at the door.

Sitting in the driver's seat was Yuan Zheng.

Every Monday, he would pick her up, take her to school, and then go to the company, just in time for the morning meeting.

What surprised Su Jingyu was that Yuan Zheng was not wearing a suit as usual today. He was wearing a light yellow T-shirt, a bleached denim jacket, jeans, and white casual shoes.

God knows, the last time he wore canary yellow, his age was in the single digits.

Even at a single-digit age, he thinks the light yellow color is too tender.

He bought this suit overnight after receiving a call from Shen Tianyu last night. He washed and dried it overnight just to wear it for Su Jingyu to see.

It made her feel that he was also very energetic and young.

Su Jingyu put down her schoolbag, leaned over to look at Yuan Zheng in the driver's seat, reached out and tugged at his yellow T-shirt, and teased him with a smile: "Uncle, why are you dressed so vibrantly today? This color is so fresh, it makes you look a dozen years younger."

Yuan Zheng wanted to laugh, but he held it back. He looked up at her and asked, "What did you call me?"

Su Jingyu quickly changed the subject, "A Zheng! A Zheng!"

"Sit tight and fasten your seat belts."

Su Jingyu agreed crisply and did as he was told.

Yuan Zheng started the car and drove towards the gate of the manor.

Not long after the car drove out, Yuan Shenzhi's royal blue Aston Martin followed.

Su Jingyu saw this and thought of what Yuan Shenzhi said yesterday, that it wouldn't be long before he would be expelled from the country and no one would bother her anymore.

The little moments of her childhood with him came to her mind, and Su Jingyu couldn't help feeling sad.

Thinking of Shen Tianyu asking her to choose between the two, she suddenly felt a headache.

Can't we all live in peace like we did when we were kids?

Why do you have to choose one?

She hasn't graduated from college yet, so she's not in a hurry to fall in love, let alone get married.

When the car was about to arrive at the gate of Kyoto University, Yuan Zheng parked the car, then got out, opened the back door, and put his hand on the roof to prevent Su Jingyu from hitting his head.

Su Jingyu got off the car grabbing her schoolbag.

A tall figure suddenly ran over.

It was Yuan Shenzhi.

Yuan Shenzhi panted slightly and said to Su Jingyu, "Little Jingyu, study hard and make progress every day!"

Su Jingyu rolled her eyes at him and said in a low voice, "Nonsense."

Yuan Shenzhi didn't want to say such nonsense.

What he wanted to say was, Su Jingyu, I like you! Su Jingyu, I will not fall in love with anyone else except you! Su Jingyu, please don’t fall in love with my uncle, okay? Su Jingyu, no matter what happens, please wait for me, okay? Su Jingyu, I will definitely settle my grandfather and great grandfather!

But if he said such things, Su Jingyu would just think he was joking, or use his joking as a pretext to make fun of him.

His face turned red, but he didn't say it in the end.

Su Jingyu threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and waved goodbye to the two of them.

After watching her enter the school gate, Yuan Zheng turned around and got in the car.

Yuan Shenzhi looked him up and down and laughed, "Uncle is wearing very young clothes today!"

Yuan Zheng usually wears formal shirts and trousers, and occasionally wears casual clothes in black. He is not used to wearing such a light outfit today, so he nodded at him and said, "I'm going to the company. Call me if you need anything."

Then he leaned over, took out a brown paper document bag from the passenger seat of the car, and handed it to Yuan Shenzhi, "Here."

Yuan Shenzhi didn't know what it meant, so he took it.

Yuan Zheng got in the car and started it, rushing to the company for a morning meeting.

Yuan Shenzhi weighed the file bag. It was much larger and heavier than ordinary file bags. When he opened the seal, he saw dozens of thick stacks of pink cash inside.

If not 200,000, at least 100,000, and a card with the password written on the back.

Yuan Shenzhi felt humiliated.

If Su Jingyu wasn't there, he would definitely be touched, touched that his uncle loved him.

After getting in the car, Yuan Shenzhi threw the briefcase on the passenger seat, took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent a message to Yuan Zheng: Thank you for the pocket money from my uncle.

Yuan Zheng replied while driving: You're welcome. Drive slowly, safety first.

Yuan Shenzhi stared at the information and smiled to himself.

Look, he is always so calm and always acts like a good guy.

Knowing that he was his rival in love and that he was pursuing the girl he had cared for for more than ten years, he did not get angry or even scold him. He gave him money to spend and told him to be careful.

Yuan Shenzhi sent another message: I was driven abroad for ten years because of my great grandfather's intention. It was also my great grandfather's intention not to let me see Xiao Jingyu. My great grandfather said that you only have Xiao Jingyu, and this is what our Yuan family owes you.

Yuan Zheng glanced at the message quietly and didn't reply this time.

Throwing the phone on the passenger seat, he drove calmly.

When he arrived at Gu Group, he went to the locker room of his office, took off his T-shirt and jeans, changed into a suit and shirt, and then held a meeting as if nothing had happened.

Throughout the meeting, he was extremely calm. He listened to the reports of department members with a smile, gave reasonable opinions, and then deployed a new work plan.

It was as if that message contained no information at all.

But when the meeting ended, he returned to the office and closed the door, he slammed his phone!

After the death of his parents, he became a person with no major emotional ups and downs.

The only people who could make him angry were Mei Dai and her daughter and Grandpa Elder.

He hasn't been angry in years.

This was the first and only time in many years that anyone other than the Mei mother and daughter and Grandpa Elder could make him angry.

No, to be exact, this time it was also because of Grandpa Elder.

He stood in the middle of the office, his fists hanging by his sides clenched tighter and tighter, his fingertips trembling slightly.

His jaw was dented due to anger, and his usually handsome and calm face looked a little scary now.

After a long while, he walked to the landline and dialed the number that he couldn't forget. He clenched his jaw and said word by word: "You don't have to be a pushover! Don't think that I will appreciate your kindness if you do this! It's not the Yuan family that owes me, it's you who owes my parents! No matter what you do, I will never forgive you!"

The elder listened silently, his eyes gradually becoming cloudy.

I regretted my momentary confusion and told Yuan Shenzhi.

Yuan He would not betray him, and Yuan Bojun and Gu Aoting would not tell Yuan Zheng directly, but Yuan Shenzhi was young and hot-tempered, so he was bound to let the cat out of the bag.

The elder swallowed the bitterness in his heart, moved his lips with difficulty and said: "Zhengzheng, grandpa just wants to make up for it as much as I can..."

There was a busy tone on the phone.

Yuan Zheng hung up the phone.

The elder's dry lips moved a few times, but in the end he didn't have the courage to dial the phone.

"Buzz!"

Yuan Zheng's cell phone, which had fallen to the ground, suddenly vibrated.

Yuan Zheng didn't pick it up and just let it ring.

The phone kept vibrating over and over again.

The voice was dull and monotonous, like a ghost calling a dying person.

It rang for a long time. Yuan Zheng walked over, picked it up, and whispered "Hello".

The polite and courteous voice of the bank account manager came from the phone: "Mr. Yuan, your secretary will make an appointment for you to pick up the jewelry stored in our bank. We need to confirm with the person in person. Can you come to our bank at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon?"

Yuan Zheng tightly gripped the phone, and after a few seconds, he said in a low voice: "Cancel it."