The villain is too crazy, the little ancestor is not going to do it anymore

Gu Ranle looked at the time. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

"When did they come?" she asked.

Butler Zhao also looked at the time and said, "It's almost an hour and a half."

Gu Ranle raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flashed across the corner of his lips, "Is he still here?"

"I'm here." This time it was Captain Gao who answered.

Gu Ranle chuckled, the laughter was crisp and pleasant, but full of sarcasm.

"That's pretty patient. That's right. This concerns the survival of their entire company. How can they be impatient?"

There was a hint of amusement in her eyes, as if she was watching a carefully planned drama.

Upon hearing this, Captain Gao nodded secretly in his heart, agreeing with Gu Ranle's judgment.

After all, he knew best what "Gu Chengwei" had done.

This time, the Jin family really touched the boss's bottom line and also touched the Gu family's reverse scale.

He glanced at his boss and thought to himself: This Jin family is really asking for trouble. If they want to cancel the engagement, then they can cancel it. There is nothing wrong with that. But they should never use tricks behind the back and try to stab the Gu family. His boss is not a pushover. How can he not fight back fiercely after being stabbed in the back?

"Miss, do you want to see me or not?"

Butler Zhao's voice sounded at the right time, breaking the silence in the room.

He stood aside, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Gu Ranle patted Butler Zhao's shoulder gently, her smile full of meaning.

"Old Zhao, I'm very busy."

Butler Zhao understood what she meant instantly, "I understand, Miss. I'll take care of it right away."

After saying that, he turned and left in a hurry.

Captain Gao also planned to leave, but was stopped by Gu Ranle.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with the director of Jin's security department?" Her voice was calm, but with a hint of inquiry.

Captain Gao felt nervous and quickly expressed his attitude.

"Boss, even though Cheng Wei and I were classmates in elementary school, you have to believe me. I have always kept public and private affairs separate." His tone was firm and his eyes revealed loyalty.

Gu Ranle smiled, and there was a bit of satisfaction and trust in that smile.

"Don't be nervous, just get busy."

Outside the gate, Jin Heng and Jin Zilin's patience was reaching its limit.

Especially Jin Zilin, this rich young man who has lived a life of luxury since childhood, has never experienced the hardships of life, nor has he been beaten by society.

In his bones flows the blood of unruly people.

At this moment, he felt that Gu Ranle's behavior was a great humiliation to him!

However, his father Jin Heng was standing next to him, and his majesty prevented him from being the slightest bit presumptuous.

But deep in his heart, he has secretly sworn: One day, he will make Gu Ranle pay double the price for today's humiliation!

"Butler Zhao!" Jin Heng called out hurriedly when he saw Butler Zhao walking towards the door.

The Jin family and the Gu family had a close relationship when Gu Ning was still alive.

Butler Zhao was very familiar with Jin Heng. He responded solemnly, "Mr. Jin, please go back first."

Jin Heng frowned, "Miss, don't want to see me?"

"The young lady is busy at the moment, so it's really inconvenient for her to see you."

Butler Zhao tried his best to take into account past friendship in his words, and spoke in a very tactful manner.

Jin Heng nodded slightly. He had already expected such an outcome.

"Something's wrong? I think she did it on purpose!" Jin Zilin behind him couldn't stand it anymore and roared instantly.

He rushed to the gate and roared hysterically at the yard: "Gu Ranle, get out of here! How dare you make my dad, an elder, wait for you for more than an hour, you ungrateful bitch!"

"Snapped!"

Jin Heng was furious. He rushed forward and slapped Jin Zilin hard, "Shut up, you unfilial son!"

With the backhand, there was another hard slap in the face.

Jin Zilin was beaten so hard that he was dazed, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

He widened his eyes and looked at Jin Heng in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that his father would be so harsh to him.

"Is this what I taught you since you were a child?" Jin Heng roared.

Butler Zhao sighed, "Mr. Jin, you should go home to educate your child. It's not appropriate to do it here."

Jin Heng nodded with a smile, "Sorry, I'll take my son away now. I'll visit again tomorrow."

"Come home with me!" Jin Heng glared at Jin Zilin fiercely, then turned around and returned to the car.

Jin Zilin covered his burning cheek, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

But he knew that at this moment, he no longer had the room to resist.

He could only glare at the door of the Gu family with hatred, then lowered his head and silently followed Jin Heng, leaving this place that made him feel humiliated.

However, his clenched fists revealed his inner anger and unwillingness.

After the Jin family father and son left, Gu Ranle came down from upstairs.

In the yard, Mr. Jiang was basking in the sun, feeling so comfortable that he took a nap.

Gu Ranle walked over quietly, picked up the thin blanket that had fallen to the ground, and carefully placed it on his legs.

Then, sit down next to him.

Pick up a book he had lying upside down on the table next to him.

After seeing the title of the book, the corners of her mouth twitched.

100 Tips for Postpartum Care of Sows

This old man really reads all kinds of books.

Could it be that he still wants to raise pigs?

Just as I was wondering, Mr. Jiang slowly opened his eyes as if he sensed something.

"Lele."

"Awake?" Gu Ranle shook the book in his hand. "You have a wide range of knowledge."

Mr. Jiang didn't feel embarrassed at all. He adjusted the backrest of the recliner and sat up straight.

"We used to raise a few sows in our backyard, but later they thought it was dirty and smelled bad, so we were not allowed to raise them. Today, Lao Jiang pushed me to the backyard to follow Lao Zhao to watch him feed the dogs, and I suddenly remembered the sows I raised before. I told Lao Zhao about it, and Lao Zhao said he had also raised sows, and he had a book on postpartum care for sows, so I wanted to take a look. You know what, the person who wrote the book must have raised sows before."

"Why, do you want to raise pigs?" Gu Ranle closed the book and put it on the table, asking with a smile.

Mr. Jiang shook his head and said, "I'm too old to take care of him anymore."

After a pause, he held out his hand and said, "If I were five years younger, I would definitely try again, but not now."

"As long as you want to do it, there's nothing you can't do. Being happy is the most important thing, isn't it?"

"That being said, however—"

“There aren’t so many buts.”

Gu Ranle interrupted him and stood up. "I'll call Lao Zhao over. You two can discuss where to build a pigpen in the backyard and how many pigs to raise."

Mr. Jiang opened his mouth, and finally nodded with a smile, "Okay!"

"Tomorrow when you go to buy a pig, if you see someone selling pig's trotters, please buy me a few fresh ones and ask Aunt Wang to make me some soy sauce-flavored pig's trotters."

"it is good."