Cangling sat back in the co pilot of the car again. Her sunglasses were tilted on her face and she breathed heavily.

After that, she bought a book from Su Xiaocheng at the crematorium, and she will return to the pre liberation period again.

Fortunately, he is also the nominal chairman of Cang real estate, and the monthly dividend income is considerable, so he won't starve to death.

"Is it worth it?" Bai Zhi started the car, the sports car roared and ran in the quiet park.

"If you don't tell her, she won't thank you if she doesn't know the truth."

"I don't want her thanks." Cangling returned to him.

Su Xiaocheng is right. For so many years, she has tied her around long enough. It's also time for her to find what she wants. Since this is her dream, as a friend, nature should give her full support.

"Go back." Cangling fastened her seat belt.

The weather was just right, and the spring sunshine sprinkled on her face through the window. Cangling felt the warmth of this moment all the way and did a big thing. It seemed that she was in a better mood.

Near the villa, Cangling got out of the car and bought a basket of strawberries. When she happily opened the door of the villa, the people sitting on the sofa startled her.

Mou Zhengting held his knee in one hand and leaned on a crutch in the other. There was an anti Japanese drama on TV. Zhou Fu stood beside him. When he saw her, he coughed gently.

Why did Mou Zhengting come here... Cangling was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

"Chairman." Cangling handed the strawberry basket in her hand to Bai Zhi. She walked forward and saluted Mou Zhengzheng, "Why are you here?"

It came so suddenly that she was not prepared at all.

Cangling looked around and saw that Mou Yu had not come back.

So, does she have to deal with it alone again?

Mou Zhengting gave a cold hum from his nose. He glanced at Cangling contemptuously and looked behind her. After making sure he didn't see Mou Yu's figure, his face was worse, "Mou Yu isn't with you?"

"He's out on business." Cangling answered.

Mou Zhengzheng glanced at Bai Zhi and hated Cangling even more. "He has something to go out, so you can be with other men?"

What a brave man! Dare you take it home blatantly?

what? Cangling was full of question marks.

"Chairman, you misunderstood." Cang Ling explained, "Bai Zhi is my good friend, and Mou Yu knows it."

Mou Zhengting was not interested in Bai Zhi's identity at all. He just sulked. "Don't excuse me. I don't expect you to be good for people like you."

Cangling knew that Mou Zhengting had prejudice against her and that this prejudice could not be eliminated for a while. She didn't say any more.

"What can I do for you? Let me call him." She really doesn't know how to communicate with this stubborn little old man. If a few words are wrong and she starts to work again, when Mou Yu comes back, she will lose her wife or father.

"Can't you find it if you have nothing?" Mou Zhengting looked at her uneasily, "if you don't go home for the new year, you won't come to worship. I'm still alive. Do you really think I'm dead?"

Cangling's eyes suddenly widened.

Yes!

Today is still the second day of the Lunar New Year!

She had wanted to remind Mou Yu that she would go back to Mou's house at any rate. As a result, she was stirred up by Ji Yaoguang and completely forgot about it.

"Sorry, chairman." Cang Ling as like as two peas, she hurriedly wanted to pour a cup of tea to Mou Zhengting, but he could put the cup on the coffee table.

"Uncle, the fruit is ready..." Ji Yaoguang came out of the kitchen with a smile and saw Cangling's figure. The look on his face changed in an instant.

"Cang... Sister-in-law." Ji Yao walked slowly over with a fruit tray and carefully put it on the tea table, "you're back."

"Uncle is here. I don't think you are at home, so I let him in and sit down for a while. Won't you be angry?"

This tone makes Cangling feel like a vicious old witch.

"Why? I can't sit in?" Mou Zhengting also saw Ji Yaoguang's attitude towards Cangling.

A very sensible girl sees Cangling like a mouse sees a cat.

However, Cangling's ruthlessness has been seen by him. He is arrogant and domineering. No wonder others will be afraid of her.

"Nothing." Cangling smiled and looked at Ji Yaoguang, "you entertained the chairman for me. I should thank you. How can I be angry."

She's really not angry. If Ji Yaoguang wants to entertain such a big tiger, he'd better entertain her.

"That's good." Ji Yaoguang smiled again. He squatted down and took out a green jujube and handed it to Mou Zhengting. "Uncle, try it. This green jujube is fresh."

So obedient actions and intimate words can't be done by Cangling.

Facing a man who had almost killed her, even if he was Mou Yu's father, she still had lingering palpitations.

Mou Zhengting picked up the dates in Ji Yaoguang's hand and put them into his mouth. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't refuse, which means he didn't reject Ji Yaoguang.

"What are you standing for?" Mou Zhengting snapped and spoke to Cangling, "is this your way of hospitality?"

Ji Yaoguang, who was also born in a humble family, knows better or worse about himself. However, this Cangling is anti bone and really eye-catching.

Cangling frowned, walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Mou Zhengzheng.

"You..." Mou Zhengzheng was so angry that her beard was straight. She sat down before she offered her tea?

Cangling looked at Mou Zhengzheng's expression and was stunned.

Shouldn't she sit?

But he wouldn't let her stand, just let her sit?