Out of control and sinking

Chapter 474 What are you standing there for? Pour some tea.
It's raining heavily in the capital.

Knowing that Jiang Ruan would be returning in the afternoon, the housekeeper sent a driver to pick her up in advance at the airport parking garage. Jiang Ruan didn't bring much luggage; she just picked up her bag and got into the car.

On the way, she texted Bo Ye to let him know she was safe, and also took a few selfies, choosing the one she thought was the best to send.

The man replied as soon as I sent it.

Bo Ye: Okay.

Jiang Ruan raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, realizing that he was probably working when her text message popped up on his computer, which was why he replied so quickly.

She didn't bother him and turned to watch videos.

If Jiang Ruan knew, Bo Ye was initially depressed, but his mood instantly improved because of the text message she sent, and he even treated the entire company's employees to afternoon tea.

Jiang Ruan must be laughing so hard her stomach hurts.

It was raining so hard outside. As soon as Jiang Ruan got off the plane, she received a text message from Sister Qin.

All of today's plans have been cancelled.

This also means that she doesn't have to work today and can go home and relax.

Although she slept the whole way on the plane.

But I still feel tired.

After arriving at the villa, Jiang Ruan took a shower and went back to her bedroom to catch up on sleep.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark.

*
Sunday.

Jiang Ruan had just finished filming a variety show and stepped off the stage when her assistant came over with her phone: "Sister Jiang Ruan, someone kept calling you. I saw that the contact name was 'Butler,' and I was worried something might have happened, so I answered for you. The butler heard that you were filming a show and asked you to call him back when you were done. He said he has something very urgent to tell you."

Upon hearing this, a flicker of emotion crossed Jiang Ruan's eyes, but she still smiled and said, "Okay, I understand, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Ruan took the phone and turned to go to the balcony.

Just over an hour ago, the housekeeper made three phone calls.

His brow furrowed. What happened at home? Why was the housekeeper in such a hurry?
She quickly called back, and the housekeeper answered soon after.

Jiang Ruan asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

The butler said, "Madam, Mr. Bo's mother has arrived and insists on seeing you. She has been waiting for you here for over an hour."

It turned out to be Xu Yun. Jiang Ruan secretly breathed a sigh of relief; thank goodness it wasn't Bo Ye who was in trouble, she was terrified.

"What does she want from me? Is there something she needs?"

Jiang Ruan replied coldly, "I'm working."

After saying this, Jiang Ruan felt it was inappropriate.

No matter what, Xu Yun is Bo Ye's biological mother, and that's an undeniable fact.

She will also be her future mother-in-law in name only.

Even if Bo Ye has no feelings for her, and Xu Yun doesn't like her, Jiang Ruan still needs to maintain proper etiquette.

Jiang Ruan glanced at the time and said to the housekeeper, "How about this, I'll go back now, I should be home in about twenty minutes."

"You should treat her well."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ruan said goodbye to the variety show producer. Anyway, she had already finished filming for the day, so it was fine for her to leave.

The assistant can handle the rest.

Nowadays, everyone in Beijing knows that Jiang Ruan is Bo Ye's fiancée.

Hearing that she had an urgent matter, the producer released her without saying a word.

He even thoughtfully asked her if she needed him to send someone to take her.

Jiang Ruan politely declined, thanked her, changed her clothes, and left.

*
In the villa.

One hour and forty minutes had passed since Xu Yun arrived here.

The butler and servants stood nervously to the side.

The entire living room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone knows how bad-tempered this old lady of the Bo family is, so at this moment, no one dares to walk into the line of fire.

Xu Yun glanced at the clock on the wall. Twenty-five minutes had passed, and Jiang Ruan still hadn't returned.

She remained expressionless and raised her hand to serve the tea.

It was empty inside.

Xu Yun immediately frowned and scolded the servant beside him: "What are you standing there for? Pour some tea."