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"You're rude. Don't interrupt your mother Yang when she's talking."

Zheng Fanghui scolded Sui Yi. She knew what Yang's mother was thinking and was happy to see it happen.

First, Yang Fan’s character and knowledge are one in a million.

Second, the two families know each other well.

San Ye is also a year old. Once she marries Yang Fan, she will definitely not stand being bullied.

"Oh," Sui Yi said honestly, "Mother Yang, please continue."

Mother Yang knew Suiyi's temper and didn't take it seriously. She just continued, "I thought you and Yang Fan are about the same age, and you've been childhood sweethearts. Why don't you just get together as a couple?"

"Puff" the water that Rong Yuxin had just mouthed out sprayed out, and everyone looked at her.

Rong Yuxin stood up and objected: "No!"

"Why not?" Yang's mother was unhappy.

Facing the warning look from Suiyi, Rong Yuxin immediately came to her senses. She said decisively, "I said I can't do it anymore. I need to go to the bathroom."

After saying that, she left her seat and left the private room in a hurry as if there was a dog chasing her.

After closing the bathroom door, Rong Yuxin couldn't wait to call her second brother.

"Hey, second brother, did you know that your wife is about to be stolen away by someone?"

In the private room, Yang's mother tried her best to bring Sui Yi and Yang Fan together, and Zheng Fanghui also supported her.

Seeing her daughter's gloomy expression, Sun's mother felt a little distressed.

Both sets of parents are satisfied, and Yang Fan is concerned about Sui Yi, so how could his daughter have any room to interfere?

Wei Chenghao, knowing Sun Yixuan's thoughts, kept eating, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

This complicated situation is beyond his ability to handle, so he should just eat.

"Mom..." Yang Fan stepped in to help: "I just graduated not long ago, and I don't want to think about marriage for the time being."

With just one sentence, Yang's mother and Zheng Fanghui were shut up.

"You all heard it. The problem is with him, not me." Sui Yi decisively directed the fire towards Yang Fan.

I would rather die than have my friend die. Let Yang Fan hold off these two women first.

Rong Yuxin came back to his senses, sat back in his original seat, and continued to eat "calmly".

Suiyi always felt that this guy's calmness was a little abnormal.

Fearing that he would be urged to get married, Sui Yi changed the subject and the atmosphere became lively again.

When we were halfway through the meal, a tall figure walked in.

Wherever Rong Moxun goes, he is like a luminous body, making people unconsciously restrained.

"Hello, auntie," Rong Moxun greeted Zheng Fanghui first.

"Okay, okay," Zheng Fanghui, who had already stood up, responded, and then asked Rong Moxun to sit down.

There was another introduction, but Zheng Fanghui concealed Rong Moxun's identity and only said that he was Rong Yuxin's brother.

Sun Yixuan, who knew his identity, was also a smart person. She could see what Rong Moxun meant, but she pretended not to know him.

Sui Yi was afraid that Rong Mo would do something strange, so he gave him a warning look.

During the meal, Rong Moxun behaved normally, but it seemed that he was too enthusiastic towards Yang Fan.

He asked the person where he worked, hinted that he could take care of him, and discussed the current business situation with him.

He kept talking the whole time, making Yang Fan look like a young boy who knew nothing.

When did this guy become so talkative?

But it's a good thing that Yang Fan can get his guidance.

But did this guy take medicine when he came here today?

Otherwise, why would he suddenly become so warm-hearted?

In short, Suiyi feels like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken.

Who cares? As long as this guy doesn't talk nonsense, it's fine.

The meal ended in harmony, of course, that's what Sui Yi thought.

A group of people were walking in the corridor, and they came towards them, talking to each other and wearing neat suits.

Looking at the high-spirited middle-aged man in the lead, Sui Yi's heart skipped a beat.

God bless you, please don't let anything go wrong.

She originally wanted to pretend she didn't see it and fool him, but who can blame him for not being blind?

"Mr. Rong, Miss Zhong..." Ling Baichuan said with a little surprise: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Mr. Ling, how are you?" Rong Moxun shook hands with him naturally.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries. Sui Yi was afraid that if he said too much, he would be exposed, so he stepped forward and urged him, "Mr. Ling, please go and do your work. We should leave too."

Ling Baichuan smiled and said, "Okay, take your time, I'll go get busy first."

Suiyi had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Ling Baichuan say, "By the way, when Mr. Rong and Miss Zhong get married, you must send me an invitation. I will have to prepare a big gift for them."

I held my forehead with my hand and it was all over!

As expected, the straightforward Zheng Fanghui exclaimed, "What big wedding?!"

She leaned over, looking terrified, and Ling Baichuan said in confusion: "It's the wedding of Mr. Rong and Miss Zhong."

"Isn't it normal for them to get married as an engaged couple?"

Zheng Fanghui just stood there in a daze, and Sui Yi called her tentatively.

Zheng Fanghui mechanically turned her neck and looked at Suiyi. She asked, "Is this true?"

Sui Yi was about to say it was fake, but Rong Moxun pulled his hand and indicated with his eyes that there were outsiders present.

Sui Yi glanced at the gossiping Ling Baichuan and the others, and silently swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

If this were to be exposed now, it would be equivalent to selling out Rong Moxun, which would be disadvantageous to Rong Moxun.

"Hehe" Sui Yi laughed: "Aunt, let's talk about this matter when we get back."

"No!" Zheng Fanghui couldn't wait to go back. She wanted to know now: "Just tell me if it's true?"

Seeing that Zheng Fanghui was still arguing with her, Sui Yi could only nod his head helplessly.

She didn't notice that Rong Moxun showed a slight smile in his eyes when she nodded.

He also didn't notice the pain in Yang Fan's eyes, or his mother's loss.

Zheng Fanghui's body softened and she fell to the side.

Everyone hurried to support her.

Zheng Fanghui was greatly traumatized. Only after she returned to her residence and listened to Sui Yi's explanation did she recover.

"So it's all fake?" Thinking of Rong Moxun's special attitude towards Sui Yi, Zheng Fanghui always felt that it was not that simple.

"Ang," Sui Yi said honestly, "It was just a temporary measure at the time, but later the news spread out. For a family like the Rong family, if the divorce was hastily spread, it would be disadvantageous to the Rong family, so we pretended to be outwardly."

But Sui Yi didn't mention that Rong Moxun had bad intentions towards her.

It’s better not to provoke my aunt anymore.

But Yang's mother, who didn't know the truth, was very disappointed, and Yang Fan was also in low spirits.

A man like that made him have to admit that he couldn't compare to him.

Whether it is material, spiritual, or his powerful background, he can bring much more to Sui Yi than he does.

Suiyi thought that after explaining everything clearly to Zheng Fanghui, Zheng Fanghui would be relieved. However, she didn't know that Zheng Fanghui was not relieved at all. Instead, she found Rong with a worried look on her face.