Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

She felt his gaze and covered all the children with blankets.

Murong Yue sat next to her, with her small chair against the wall, staring at them.

“They are tired.”

Lu Zetian said in a low voice.

"Well, I had so much fun today."

Murong Yue fiddled with the pendant in her hand, which was an exquisite silver hand card.

There is something engraved on it, but I can’t see it clearly, but it looks a bit special.

"what is this?"

Lu Zetian was a little curious, as it looked different from the ones on the market.

"I bought it from an old street artist when I was studying abroad."

He took it in his hand:

"What does it say?"

It's some crooked letters, which translates to: eternity.

"It's a belief that's related to local folklore."

She made a very clear point. Lu Zetian raised his eyelids:

"Which country did you study in?"

"H country."

He was also in that country at the time, where the climate is mild.

“I also studied abroad there.”

Murong Yue looked at him in surprise:

"What a coincidence? Which school?"

It turns out that they are in the same country and the same university, which means they are alumni.

It's just that they are a few years apart.

Life is so coincidental, you will eventually meet the person you are destined to be.

"I like the cafe opposite the school and I order a cup every day."

Lu Zetian looked at her as if he had been through the same experience.

"I would also like."

They had more and more topics to talk about, and they became more harmonious than they had imagined.

They chatted about school, hobbies, and cultural heritage. It seemed like there were so many things to say that they hadn't finished yet.

Like-minded people will always come together.

"Who is in your family?"

He wanted to know, why did she choose to become a nun?

"I have an older brother and three older sisters."

So many brothers and sisters, why...

"Does your family agree to do this?"

Is it hard to accept?

Murong Yue nodded:

"I agree. My dad is very supportive of me."

This is the first time I have seen someone support his daughter to become a nun.

At this time, there was a roar of a car.

A black luxury car stopped in front of the orphanage, and several men in neat suits got out of the car.

The leading man walked in respectfully, found Murong Yue, and said:

"Miss, the master asked us to take you home."

Murong Yue frowned slightly, because her family had never forced her to go back.

"Is there a problem?"

The man was a little embarrassed:

"This... is not very clear."

She glanced at Lu Zetian and didn't want to leave this place full of warm atmosphere just yet.

Lu Zetian looked at the people in front of him, feeling a little disappointed.

I can’t tell why.

"I have to go back. When the kids wake up, help me explain."

He nodded, his eyes revealing a different emotion.

After Murong Yue got in the car, it slowly drove away.

Inside the car window, she kept looking at Lu Zetian until she could no longer see him.

There is a different feeling in my heart, which is hard to describe.

Is it love, is it affection?

It is still the long-awaited match.

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Return to Murong's house.

The huge and luxurious villa made Murong Yue feel unfamiliar.

Because my father had never been so serious, my eldest brother sat aside with his wife standing behind him.

The eldest brother is much older than her, and they seem to be from two different generations.

His sons were all older than Murong Yue, so they hardly ever spent time together.

The eldest brother is Murong Wen, and he is the chairman of Huaxia Group.

That is also the Murong family's property, but now it is handed over to him for management.

Murong Wen's mother was his first wife, who co-founded the Huaxia Group with Mr. Murong.

Lin Qingya was the daughter of a capitalist family, and there was no spark between her and Murong Ting at that time.

But under pressure from his family, he still married her.

Lin Qingya is not the type of person who takes care of her husband and children. She may have inherited her business acumen from her father.

She didn't like Murong Ting's literary talent, and he didn't like Lin Qingya's money-mindedness.

They are from completely different worlds, and their world views and values ​​are not on the same level.

They maintained this marriage for more than ten years.

Being two people with completely different frequencies together is nothing but torture.

He tortured her for being worldly, and she tortured him for being ignorant of worldly things.

We have been married for more than ten years, fought for more than ten years, and quarreled for more than ten years.

The farce came to an end only when Lin Qingya fell ill and passed away.

Later he married a painter. One wrote poetry and the other painted, so they shared the same interests.

Murong Yue's three sisters were all born to the same mother.

But this marriage lasted for several years, and the reason for the separation is unknown.

Rumor has it that Murong Yue's mother intervened, while others say that she was cheated on.

Anyway, it’s hard to explain and hard to make clear.

Murong Yue's mother was very young. She was a student of Mr. Murong at the time. They were 30 years apart in age.

She fell in love with him at first sight.

That was a life decided at first sight, and she had never fallen in love with anyone else.

Song Wenru is Murong Yue's mother, very dignified and beautiful.

She and Murong Ting are from two generations, but they can understand and stay with each other.

After two marriages, this is what he has been looking for all his life.

They love each other very much, and it has nothing to do with age or status.

Murong Yue was a little curious, and the atmosphere today seemed a little strange.

"Dad, you asked me to come back?"

My father is old, but he still has that kind of dignity.

He glanced at his eldest son Murong Wen with a serious expression:

"Yuer, big brother wants to discuss something with you."

big brother?

As far as she could remember, he moved out when she was very young.

He rarely comes back, and even when we meet, we don't say much.

Although he is called an elder brother, he is no better than a stranger.

"Brother, do you have something to ask me?"

Murong Yue had taken off her nun's uniform and put on her own clothes, and she looked completely changed.

To say she was pretty was too one-sided. But she was indeed pretty, with almond-shaped eyes and bright black pupils.

Her good looks came from Song Wenru, otherwise how could she have obtained the Murong Academy?

Murong Wen looked him up and down:

"Yuer, it's like this. The company currently has a project and needs someone from our family to come forward to discuss cooperation."

Talk about cooperation?

Murong Yue was somewhat puzzled:

"But I know nothing about business."

Murong Wen smiled:

"It's okay, it's just a formality. The key is your identity as a Murong family."

Murong Yue frowned slightly, she didn't want to get involved in these business affairs.

She doesn't understand these things and doesn't like socializing.

But looking at her father's tacit expression, she knew it would be difficult to refuse.

"I……."

My sister-in-law suddenly said from behind:

"Huaxia Group is also the property of our Murong family. As a member of the family, you have the obligation to set an example."

Murong Yue didn't like her, she didn't like her from the beginning:

"Okay, I'll go."

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Murong Yue accompanied Murong Wen to attend the business banquet.

Socializing in upper society is what is called marriage alliance, or in other words, "selling women."

She doesn't have to dress up.

Her fair skin is like mutton-fat jade, and her big eyes sparkle like stars.

Her lips were gorgeous and beautifully outlined.

Her hair was long, longer than expected, and fell behind her.

She was wearing a light pink dress, which was not low-cut, but very beautiful.