The big boss is reborn and lets himself go.

Chapter 235 Ms. Zhou Qianning Clarifies 1

Upon hearing Zhou Jiaze's words, Zhou Yanhuan couldn't help but burst out laughing. The laughter was crisp and loud, like a string of silver bells echoing in the air, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around.

Everyone turned to look at Zhou Yanhuan, their faces filled with confusion and bewilderment, seemingly completely baffled as to why she had suddenly burst into laughter. However, Zhou Yanhuan paid no heed to the strange looks from those around her, simply shaking her head slightly and saying with a sigh, "Indeed, the power of a 'white moonlight' is truly immense! Even if that child only resembles you three-tenths, even if he's not your biological son, just the fact that he bears that three-tenths of your shadow is enough to throw me into a panic. I'm talking about our great-grandmother, aren't I? It's my own fault for not considering things thoroughly enough; I never imagined the old lady would be so protective of Huaizhi. Besides the fact that I need to protect him, there's probably another reason: Rong Huaizhi really does look quite similar to Mr. Si Zhe."

Just then, Zhou Jiayue, who had been sitting quietly opposite, heard her sister Zhou Yanhuan's remarks and immediately chimed in, "Oh my, that's right! The destructive power of this 'white moonlight' has been brought to life, and it's the kind of 'white moonlight' that brings life and death! Even our old lady, who usually lives a peaceful and Buddhist life, has personally stepped in to help this time."

Zhou Jiaze listened patiently to his two younger sisters' back-and-forth conversation. He actually agreed with their points, but at the same time felt a deep sense of helplessness. He sighed softly, turned to Zhou Yanhuan, and said earnestly, "Alright, let's stop gossiping about our old lady behind her back. Zhenzhen, that plan you mentioned before about 'letting the bullets fly for a while' looks like it's going to fall through! How about this, you quickly go to Xinbo and see what the old lady posted, and think carefully about how to respond."

Zhou Yanhuan nodded obediently, indicating that she understood her brother's meaning. Then, she calmly took her phone from Rong Huaizhi's hand. Her fingers nimbly swiped the screen, and soon she easily found the old lady's blog post. When she took a closer look, she couldn't help but gasp—the comment section below the blog post had already erupted into a fierce and bloody debate.

The blog post that appeared before Zhou Yanhuan warmed her heart. Every word revealed the old woman's genuine affection, her unwavering support for Zhou Yanhuan and Rong Huaizhi. Each word and sentence seemed to carry a heartwarming power, making the reader feel deeply touched and moved.

Zhou Qianning V: [Dear friends, hello! I'm Zhou Yanhuan's great-grandmother~ Today I'm here to talk to you all about the rumors circulating online about her marriage. Let this old woman explain it to you all and clarify some misunderstandings and misconceptions about this rumor!]

First and foremost, my precious great-granddaughter is indeed getting married soon! This is a joyous occasion, and the wedding is set for three months from now. Speaking of her fiancé, he's truly a wonderful young man! He's grown up alongside our Yanhuan since she was little, and their bond is incredibly strong—they're practically childhood sweethearts. Moreover, he passed the rigorous tests of our entire family; he really overcame numerous obstacles to finally win our hearts, and even this old lady couldn't help but nod in approval!

Secondly, I need to emphasize the love story between these two children. They deeply loved each other, but perhaps because of me, the child had to bear some pressure and responsibility that she shouldn't have had to shoulder. I remember when they got engaged, the scene was incredibly lively and joyous. However, unexpectedly, not long after the engagement, they were forced to separate for a long period of time. This separation was undoubtedly a painful torment for the two people in love.

Fortunately, fate is always full of dramatic twists, and just recently, this ill-fated couple was finally reunited. As for why I ultimately chose to agree to his reconciliation with my great-granddaughter, the reason is quite simple: after observing and understanding her for so long, I know that this child is kind-hearted, of good character, and truly a rare and wonderful child. Although I haven't expressed it much verbally, deep down I know very well that even after such a long separation, Huanhuan's deep affection for this child has not diminished in the slightest. Perhaps, like me, she has silently buried this feeling in her heart, never easily revealing it to outsiders.

That's why, when that child mustered up the courage to ask me again to marry Huanhuan, I agreed without hesitation. After all, isn't seeing true love finally united the beautiful ending we all hope to see? However, I must remind everyone to remain rational and cautious when following such gossip!

[Attached is a photo]

That photo was taken ten years ago, when Rong Huaizhi was still using the identity of "Si Yanjing" and was engaged to Zhou Yanhuan.

In the photo, Zhou Yanhuan wears a vibrant and exquisite red cheongsam. The delicate silk fabric shimmers with a subtle sheen, and the meticulously embroidered patterns add to her noble and elegant air. Her figure is graceful and her curves are beautiful and captivating, like a blooming, delicate flower.

Standing beside her was Rong Huaizhi, who was dressed in a dark-colored long robe and mandarin jacket with subtle patterns. The well-tailored clothes fit his tall and slender figure, making him appear even more dignified and elegant.

Both of them wore smiles that were youthful yet incredibly content and happy, smiles as bright and vibrant as the warmest spring sunshine. They leaned against each other, their eyes meeting with deep affection, as if the whole world had shrunk to just the other person.

However, just by reading this blog post, Zhou Yanhuan could sense that the old lady's last words seemed somewhat vague and ambiguous. But it was clear that the purpose of releasing this photo was simply to get her to give Rong Huaizhi a clear title, or even to seek the justice he deserved.

Zhou Yanhuan silently flipped her phone face down on the table, then looked up, a slightly teasing smile playing on her lips, and turned to Rong Huaizhi, saying, "Mr. Rong, I'm really curious now! What exactly did you do to the old lady to make her defend you so wholeheartedly? Speaking of which, with the old lady's unwavering support, don't you feel like you've suddenly gained another caring elder in this world?"

Upon hearing Zhou Yanhuan's words, Rong Huaizhi felt a warm current welling up inside him, even though he hadn't personally seen the blog post. This warmth was like the gentle sunshine of spring, softly falling upon his heart.

Rong Huaizhi's lips curled into a bright smile as he softly replied, "Of course. Even though I haven't seen the words written by my great-grandmother in person, I can deeply feel her loving and caring protection of me just from your retelling. At this moment, I feel incredibly happy, a happiness as sweet as honey in a honey pot, filling my heart."

As Rong Huaizhi finished speaking, a wondrous scene unfolded—countless pink bubbles had inexplicably appeared around him and Zhou Yanhuan. These bubbles floated lightly, beautiful as a dream, enveloping the two of them. The overflowing happiness seemed to permeate the air with a sweet fragrance, intoxicating them completely.