I listened to my sister's words today.

Not long after, the two elders of the Yun family were sitting on the chairs opposite, with a serious look on their faces, listening quietly to Jiang Ling's narration of the whole story.

Jiang Ling's voice was calm, but his attitude revealed an unquestionable tenacity.

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, as if the air had become thicker.

Old Master Yun never spoke, but just narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the table with his fingers, as if weighing something.

If it were someone else, they would have walked away in anger after hearing Jiang Ling's request.

But Wen Changqing is different. He has dedicated his life to the country. He is also an old friend of Mr. Yun on the battlefield for many years and has saved his life in the hail of bullets.

This favor is of great importance. How could Mr. Yun easily refuse it?

Jiang Ling did not mention that the special plane was for the little guy, only that a top team and technical support were needed to perform the operation.

However, even though Jiang Ling was firm in her attitude and always refused to show up in person or provide equipment, and was only willing to send a team to help, the discussion in the council hall became stalemate and lengthy.

In the end, Mr. Yun just sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

At the same time, He Yuchuan, who had been away for a long time, was walking towards the gate.

Upon hearing that the two elders of the Yun family were coming to visit, He Yuchuan couldn't help but quicken his pace.

As soon as I stepped into the hall, I saw Mr. Yun standing up to greet me and said apologetically, "Sorry to bother you! I was just visiting, but I didn't expect to delay an important meeting with Mr. Jiang."

Mr. He waved his hands quickly, smiling gently: "You old man are being polite!"

"Besides, Old Wen will be coming over later. Why don't we stay and have a quick meal together and chat while we eat? Mr. Jiang, it's getting late. Why don't you come too?"

Jiang Ling was thinking in her heart that she didn't want to stay at first, but looking at the sincere and expectant eyes in front of her, and the "soft and hard" tactics of pushing and shoving each other, she finally sighed and nodded in agreement.

A group of people surrounded Jiang Ling and came to the restaurant.

During the meal, Mr. He smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, although the food is home-cooked, it tastes pretty good. Is there anything you shouldn't eat?"

Jiang Ling sat down casually, his expression as calm as usual, but his tone was a little more relaxed: "I don't have any special dietary restrictions, just eat whatever you normally eat."

Seeing this, the two elders of the Yun family stood up tactfully and said, "You guys chat first, let's go to the yard to look at the flowers. Old Man Wen should be here soon."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked leisurely towards the courtyard.

The atmosphere in the room became a little more relaxed as the two old men stood up and left, and they tacitly continued the previous topic.

At this time, the two elders of the Yun family who had just walked out of the house looked worried, with their brows furrowed as if a deep groove was about to form.

They walked slowly, but did not exchange a word.

The cold wind blew past them, bringing a few dead leaves, and also seemed to blow away the faint melancholy in their hearts.

"It's not our place to interfere in this matter," Old Lady Yun was the first to break the silence, her tone revealing helplessness and bitterness.

Old Master Yun sighed and looked into the distance, as if he was recalling something or thinking about something.

Ever since they knew that Nannan was deeply in love with Mr. Jiang and had an almost dependent trust in him, they no longer objected.

After all, Nannan should have been the apple of the Yun family's eye since she was little. If she hadn't met with that accident...

If she hadn't met Jiang Ling, Nannan might never have returned to the Yun family.

How could they not remember this kindness?

The people of the Yun family are not rigid and stubborn. Nannan’s happiness is the most important thing.

Old Lady Yun said softly, "As for love, as long as two people love each other, the rest will come later."

Therefore, because of this relationship, it is difficult for them to show up and they can only avoid suspicion. After all, they had talked about it for a long time in the conference room before, and President Jiang had clearly refused and would not show up in person.

If I continue to agree with them at the dinner table, it might backfire.

………….Dividing line…………..

The convoy was preparing to get on the highway, but just before leaving, the entire team suddenly stopped at a gas station on the side of the road.

Before the car stopped, the door was opened and a furry little fox rushed towards the toilet as fast as a white lightning.

The floor tiles of the service station were slapped by the little paws, making a snapping sound, which startled the onlookers.

He nimbly slipped into a cubicle, and moments later, with a "click", the cubicle door was locked.

After solving the urgent problem, Yun Yiruo turned back into a fox and walked out gracefully with her tail raised, but was blocked by Mr. Wen at the door of the service station.

The old man was holding a delicious chicken leg in his hand, his eyes were kind, yet a little cunning.

The fox stared at the chicken leg, protesting quietly in his heart: "Old man, you are tempting people to commit a crime!"

But out of courtesy, he pretended to be nonchalant and shook his tail. Just as he was about to go around, the old man suddenly said, "Do you want to take my car?"

After saying that, he poked the fox's nose lightly with his chicken leg, with a smile on his face.

Yun Yiruo's heart was in turmoil: I, the king of beasts, was actually bribed by a chicken leg?

But the tempting aroma of the chicken leg was so alluring that after a brief mental struggle, he picked up the chicken leg and silently jumped onto the last military jeep in the convoy.

Inside the car, the two bodyguards looked helpless: they hesitated to report the matter to the owner of the house, and after getting confirmation, they had no choice but to resign themselves to their fate and start the car.

As the car entered the highway, Yun Yiruo lay on the seat and gnawed on a chicken leg, feeling extremely resentful in her heart: This car is too shabby, and the seats are as hard as a piece of iron.

Before she could adjust her posture, the old man in the passenger seat spoke up: "Little guy, don't look at my age, I've done great things!"

As he spoke, he patted the steering wheel proudly and talked incessantly about his great achievements.

Yun Yiruo wanted to block out the noisy sound, but accidentally heard some interesting content.

It turns out that Mr. Wen was a hero on the battlefield when he was young. After retiring, he devoted himself to the Animal Protection Association and opened several stray animal adoption centers.

There was a soft light in his eyes, as if he was recalling warm scenes.

But Mr. Wen's tone quickly darkened. He talked about how he lost his wife at a young age, and his son died on the battlefield, leaving him with only a grandson who suffered from heart disease to depend on.

His own heart wasn't in good condition either. "Ah, what a miserable life!" He sighed and wiped his wet eyes with the back of his hand.

Hearing this, Yun Yiru paused in gnawing on the chicken leg, but snorted in his heart: Come on, old man, with your physical condition, if you really die because of me, how can I be worthy of your grandson?

But then I thought, this old man looks quite pitiful, so I might as well listen to his difficulties to pass the time.

Along the way, the old man held onto the steering wheel and talked incessantly, as if he had finally found a suitable listener: "It's okay! You have to believe that we will definitely protect you and will never let the capitalists take you to the laboratory!"

Yun Yiruo nearly choked on a chicken drumstick and muttered to herself, "Capitalist? You've got it wrong! I'm a fox, not a lab rat!"

But she was too lazy to refute, she just lay on the seat and listened silently, letting this absurd journey continue.