A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

After the meal was over, Gu Chaosheng went back first if he had something to do.

Because Ruan Peichen came back from a business trip, he had to go to the company in the afternoon, so he was about to leave, so he called West Elm to go with him.

West Elm was a little hesitant, she wanted to talk to Grandpa Ruan again, and then go back by herself.

After getting into Ruan Peichen's car, the man might have left her on the way again.

But Ruan Peichen didn't let Xiyu make up his own mind, walked directly behind Xiyu and hugged Xiyu's waist, and said goodbye to Grandpa Ruan and Ruan Peizhi.

It was not easy for Xiyu to argue with Ruan Peichen face to face, so he followed Ruan Peichen out of the mansion.

After getting in the car, Xielm's hands were inconvenient, and Ruan Peichen came over very thoughtfully to help Xielm fasten his seat belt.

When wearing the seat belt, Ruan Peichen's face was pressed against West Elm. The distance between the two of them was so close that West Elm could even clearly smell the perfume on Ruan Peichen's body.

But that scented water...is a women's perfume.

Realizing this, West Elm couldn't help but clenched his lips, and his face turned pale.

Ruan Peichen's clothes smelled of women's perfume, but the only women Ruan Peichen came into contact with today were her and Ruan Peizhi, but neither of them wore perfume.

So, who left this perfume smell?

Tang Ge, or that mysterious woman on the phone?

When West Elm thought of Ruan Peichen being intimate with another woman, and even leaving someone else's smell on her clothes, she felt a little disgusted and couldn't help frowning.

After Ruan Peichen fastened his seat belt, he turned his face and saw Xielm's disgusted expression, his long and thin eyes narrowed slightly.

He sat back in his seat, did not drive immediately, but directly took out a cigarette and lit it, and said, "Why, did you feel wronged by being in the same car with me? I will fasten your seat belt myself. Why do you show disgust?" mean?"

West Elm opened the car window to let the smell of smoke out, and said, "No, I just felt a little uncomfortable just now. If you want to smoke, I'll go down. I'll just call the car and leave after a while."

As West Elm said, he reached out to open the door, but Ruan Peichen locked the door.

"Nie Xiyu, I don't have the energy to have such petty temper tantrums with you. Sit down for me!"

West Elm lowered his head, and did not mention the matter of getting off the car, but asked about the topic that was not continued at the dinner table.

"What do you think about the Angel Orphan Fund? If RK Group needs to establish a public welfare fund, it can organize the project independently."

Ruan Peichen raised his thin lips slightly, he knew that Nie Xiyu was going to talk about it.

After slowly exhaling smoke rings, Ruan Peichen looked at the hanging decoration on the front of the car and said, "I said, since you and I are married, the image of RK Group and the image of Yangxin Group in the eyes of the outside world are linked together. Since Yangxin The group's public welfare projects have been in operation for a long time, and all aspects of the operation organization and process are perfect, and the RK Group does not need to waste time and energy on new projects."

"It's called saving resources."

West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen in confusion. Ruan Peichen's remarks were certainly reasonable, but West Elm was not a three-year-old child, and she did not believe that Ruan Peichen wanted to get involved in the public welfare of the Yangxin Group for such a simple reason project.

Since he hated her so much, and even said harshly that he would not help the Yangxin Group, and even wanted to watch the Yangxin Group collapse, how could he be willing to get involved with the Yangxin Group's public welfare projects?
"Ruan Peichen, I don't believe you. If you want to do charity, do it yourself. Don't get involved with the Yangxin Group or the Angel Orphan Fund. I won't let you get involved."

Ruan Peichen smiled nonchalantly, shook the cigarette ash lightly, looked at West Elm, and said, "But if you don't let me intervene, the angel orphan project will stop in less than a month. According to my knowledge of Yangxin Group's current financial situation I understand that you simply don't have the energy to support the operation of those public welfare projects."