"You don't even recognize this person?" The bodyguard looked at him inexplicably, and even with his sunglasses one could see his contempt.

Li Dongyang suddenly felt guilty. Seeing the old lady's posture when she went out, she seemed not an ordinary person. He pursed his lips and took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Brother, what's your old lady's name?"

"My surname is Yuan." The bodyguard did not take the cigarette. He turned around neatly and enthusiastically escorted Jiang Ling and the old lady to the luxury car.

The black truck sped away, leaving only a wisp of tail smoke that hit Li Dongyang hard in the face.

Li Dongyang coughed for a long time due to being choked, and suddenly came to his senses.

Last name Yuan?

The bodyguard just now said that the old lady's surname was Yuan. Although there are many people with the surname Yuan in this city, there is only one truly wealthy one - Yuan Yekuo.

Is it...

Could it be that this old lady is Yuan Yekuo’s biological mother?

Li Dongyang suddenly became excited. He actually met Yuan Yekuo's biological mother. He would have a lot to brag about it to his colleagues later.

I heard that Yuan Yekuo has always protected his family very well, and it is difficult for outsiders to see them. Unexpectedly, he met them here. From now on, he has one more thing to brag about at drinking parties.

Li Dongyang was complacent for a long time, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

Hey, that’s not right. How could Old Mrs. Yuan know Jiang Ling and call her daughter-in-law?

Could it be that Jiang Ling is hiding some unspeakable secret from herself and Yuan Yekuo?

But then I thought again, it’s impossible!

Who is Yuan Yekuo? Even in Beijing, he is a big shot who is very successful. How could he possibly fall for Jiang Ling?

As for why Old Lady Yuan knew Jiang Ling, Li Dongyang thought it must be because of Jiang Feng. After all, Jiang Feng is now an assistant of Yuan Group, so it is no surprise that Old Lady Yuan is so familiar with Jiang Ling.

Li Dongyang quickly sorted out the causes and consequences, and was still thinking in his heart that he should rely on Jiang Ling's relationship to get closer to the old lady in the future. If the old lady was happy and introduced Yuan Yekuo to him, he would be rich in this life!

Even more prosperous than marrying the eldest daughter of the Wen family!

……

Jiang Ling looked away when she saw Li Dongyang's figure turned into a small dot in the rearview mirror.

An old man and a child rushed to the school gate and picked up Xixi who was just getting out of school.

Xixi hadn't seen Old Madam Yuan for a long time. As soon as she saw her, she jumped up and hung on her, "Grandma, Grandma, why did you come to pick me up just now?"

Jiang Ling was startled and quickly pulled the person down. The old lady was old and couldn't afford such trouble.

Who would have thought that Old Lady Yuan would catch Xixi, hug her tightly, and kiss her smiling face, "Grandma misses Xixi so much, do you miss me?"

Xixi was kissed all over the face, but she still nodded happily.

"Come on, take your mother home. Your father is coming back from Beijing tonight." The old lady excitedly pulled Xixi with her left hand and Jiang Ling with her right hand.

Xixi was stunned. Her father came back from Beijing?

Li Dongyang has made his way to Beijing?

"Grandma was talking about Uncle Yuan." Jiang Ling whispered to Xixi, "Mom forgot to tell you, Grandma is old and her memory is not very good. She always recognizes the wrong person."

Xixi nodded sensibly.

No wonder she always felt that Grandma Yuan was like a child and got along well with her, it turned out that she was just forgetful.

Hahaha!

"Mom, shall we go eat?"

Jiang Ling shook her head.

She just found out that Yuan Yekuo had returned. It would be better not to disturb such a busy boss, especially at his home.

But just as she finished saying the polite refusal, Old Lady Yuan frowned and said, "He is your husband, what do you mean by disturbing him or not? Come on, both of you, come back with me!"

Old Mrs. Yuan stuffed the mother and daughter into the car without saying a word.

Yuan's house.

"Old Yuan, you invited me here from afar, but now you're leaving me here alone. Isn't that too disloyal?"

Outside the window, an elegant man in a tuxedo and with short curly hair gently knocked on the study window.

Inside the window, Yuan Yekuo, who had just finished his work, closed his computer, stretched out his hand to pinch his brows, and chuckled, "I see you've been busy too. Have you almost finished my bottle of Da Hong Pao?"

"I came all the way here, so what's wrong with drinking tea at your house?" Xie Ci held the teacup, walked leisurely around the window, walked into the study through the front door, and sat down on the sofa. "I say you should relax. Don't be busy with work now that you're back home. Be careful of sudden death!"

"That's better than you dying of idleness!" Yuan Yekuo took the hot tea handed to him by the housekeeper and sat down on the sofa, looking out at the end of the garden and relaxing his eyes.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you ask me to teach the kids to play the piano? Where is I?" Xie Ci looked around, "I remember you don't have any kids at home."

"It's not my child, it's a friend's." Yuan Yekuo took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"What friend is worthy of your attention? You even invited me here specially?" Xie Ci teased his old friend, "My time is precious. If I can't see the kids for a while, I'll leave!"

He is one of the most famous pianists today. He had just finished his world tour and had just returned to Beijing. Before he had even had a rest, he was dragged here by Yuan Yekuo, who said he was going to teach piano to a child, but he didn't even see him.

Now he said it was a friend, Xie Ci felt something was wrong.

He and Yuan Yekuo are old friends, and it is rare to see him looking so shy.

"I haven't made an appointment with her yet. Wait a minute, I'll send her a message." Yuan Yekuo put down his teacup and took out his cell phone to send a message.

Xie Ci crossed his legs leisurely, and looked at him with a squint as he pulled up the screen of his mobile phone. He quickly typed three lines on it, then pondered for a long time and deleted two lines. Finally, he pressed his finger on the send button, but did not send it out.

"No, Lao Yuan! Who are you sending messages to so slowly?" Seeing him like this, Xie Ci suddenly became interested and excitedly leaned over to take a look.

Yuan Yekuo calmly put away his phone and said, "None of your business!"

Xie Ci was in trouble and was very angry.

After all, he is a world-famous pianist, so why is he bullied everywhere?

snort!

I’m leaving, I’m not going to put up with this anymore!

But before he could get up, he suddenly heard a bustling sound from the end of the garden outside the window, as if someone was walking towards this side.

Yuan Yekuo looked up, then suddenly stood up and went out to greet him.

Xie Ci was puzzled. He looked at the garden, then at Yuan Yekuo, and followed him out with a cup of tea.

garden.

Jiang Ling had just got off the car and was worried about whether he would disturb Yuan Yekuo. He was about to tell Xixi to speak softly when he suddenly heard his cell phone ring.

She was about to come out and see that it was a text message from Yuan Yekuo.

[Xixi, do you have time? ]

What do you mean?

Why are you asking Xixi?

This question was asked incoherently. Jiang Ling was stunned for a second. Just as he was wondering what it meant, he heard steady footsteps coming from the opposite end.

She looked up and saw the familiar figure walking towards her against the sunlight.

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