C239 Home son-in-law

The higher ups had some opinions on Chen Yuyang's actions, but they could not say it out loud. After all, Chen Yuyang did not directly participate in this matter, so they could only use this kind of indirect method to beat up Chen Yuyang. Once Sun Qing Feng and his group were not around, Li Qing Feng and his group would group of people would lose their leader, and Chen Yuyang would not do things so easily.

But Chen Yuyang had no idea about this, even if the people from the Bai Family found trouble for him, he would not be moved by them. There was no such thing as a failure in politics, neither was it possible for Ye Family to appear in the Chen family which was at the peak of politics, nor was there any such thing as a failure in politics.

On this day, at the seaside, Chen Yuyang and Jin Rou'er quietly sat there. It wasn't until the ocean water went out that Jin Rou'er said: "Yu Yang, my mother wants to see you!"

Chen Yuyang was startled at first, but then he replied in a small voice, "Are you anxious?"

Jin Rou'er nodded. "It looks like she's really worried. Seems like she's really anticipating a future son-in-law like you!" After saying that, Jin Rou'er emphasized the words' future son-in-law '. However, her face revealed a blissful smile and an indescribable blush. She looked forward to it, and even wished to beg for it.

Chen Yuyang laughed, lit a cigarette, and pondered for a long time. "What time?"

Jin Rou'er was excited. "How was tonight?" Are you free? "

He quietly squinted his eyes, and joked: "In the future, if you are not free, you will be free to meet your mother-in-law." But before waiting for Jin Rou'er's cheers, Chen Yuyang said once again: "Rou'er, our relationship isn't like what your parents are thinking. I hope you understand in your heart that this time, I will help you muddle your way through!"

Jin Rou'er pouted and said mischievously, "Yes, yes. I know what to do. I know what to do."

The more she was together with this mysterious man, the more she could feel that his aura was extraordinary, and the more she would be infatuated with this feeling. However, this layer of window paper could not be broken forever, and even if she wanted to poke it, she, Jin Rou, could not poke it out.

The garden of the villa was very big, it was 3 steps for 1 guard, 2 steps for 1 guard, 2 steps for 1 guard, a group of black clothed people constantly patrolling the courtyard, looking very serious. Even Sun and the others did not enjoy such treatment.

On both sides of the pool, on one side there was a quiet little garden with swings, basketball frames, and a few places to read. On the other side there was a large brown tea restaurant, which seemed to be the place for afternoon tea.

Across the pool, a three-meter-high ivory group, video phones pressed against the door light, and tiny monitors.

Jin Rou'er quickly pressed the doorbell and a passionate face appeared on the phone. It was the face of a woman in her thirties. Jin Rou'er smiled and said, "Mom, quickly open the door. I've brought the person you wanted to meet back!"

Chen Yuyang, who was at the side, was speechless, as if he had not regained his senses from the Jin Clan's magnanimity. Slowly stroking the two lions in front of the door, Chen Yuyang thought to himself: How exaggerated! Even if this thing was made of jade, money couldn't just be used carelessly. Being too generous was also a kind of sin.

The door opened instantly, and Jin Rou'er very naturally pulled Chen Yuyang towards it. There were two groups of maids standing in front of the door. They looked quite young, around twenty years old. They respectfully bowed to Jin Rou'er. "Greetings, Miss. Greetings, Young Master!"

Only after entering the Jin Clan did Chen Yuyang feel that something was wrong. The inside was completely different from the outside, the furnishings inside the house were all very simple, it was not like the luxurious decorations that were like a palace. There were only a few simple chairs, some leather sofas, and two paintings of Xu Beihong.

The surface of the untainted mahogany floor was so smooth that it clearly reflected the reflection of a person. There was a simple coffee table, a not very large but very exquisite wine cabinet, and there were all sorts of wine cups and bottles inside, but none of them had been opened.

In fact, although the interior of the house was not luxurious, it was luxurious. For example, the support frame for the wine bottle was actually made of pure gold. For example, the jade bottle of wine was an antique from the time of Ming De. Everything seemed so introverted and profound, as if the money was not going to be revealed.

This kind of obvious contrast between the outside and the inside of the courtyard made Chen Yuyang very interested in Jin Yongchang, this astute businessman.

Just as Chen Yuyang was carefully sizing up this mansion, a sharp voice suddenly sounded out, "Stupid girl, you still know how to come back? Is this the person you were talking about who was thrown into the ball? "Why do you look like a country bumpkin entering the city? Brat, you came from that village!"

Chen Yuyang was startled. He first looked at the person who came over, surprised that she was not the rich lady he saw on the video call. She was young, but she had thick makeup on her face, which made her look a little bewitching. Towards her contemptuous tone, Chen Yuyang wanted to be angry, but ultimately, he could not. In front of Chen Yuyang, she was simply too insignificant, to the point where she made others feel sad.

Chen Yuyang gave a bland laugh as he said, "Auntie, I'm from Suhang!"

The woman sized Chen Yuyang up once again, and looked at him with contempt: "Yo, you seem to be quite familiar with him. Don't think that just because you were thrown into the silk ball that you're my Jin family's son-in-law? "Auntie, auntie called me so intimately, but I didn't agree to it." Then he turned to Jin Rou'er and said, "Stupid girl, why don't you look at other people when you're throwing a ball? Young Master Luo is a genius, how could he be compared to a country bumpkin? "You don't want the wealthiest man in Jiang and Zhe provinces, but you just have to choose this wild brat!"

"What are you talking about?" Jin Rou'er asked anxiously. She then looked at Chen Yuyang, afraid that he would pat his butt and leave.