Chapter 6 Lemon Essence Mother-in-law
"Let's go home with me right now!" As soon as Tang Yanran left the house, she pulled Chen Wanli home.
Song Siming's mind turned around and he immediately said to the bodyguard: "Go, take my car in the parking lot and give it to Mr. Chen!"
The bodyguard was stunned for a moment. That was the Rolls-Royce that had just arrived today. It was his first time to pick up Song Siming at the airport.
"Go!"
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Although Tang Yanran's car was hit, it was only damaged in appearance and did not affect the road.
"Get in the car!" After Tang Yanran took Chen Wanli to pick up the car, she pushed him into the car without saying anything.
As the car sped along, Tang Yanran kept glancing at Chen Wanli from the corner of her eyes.
Chen Wanli now feels very strange to her.
In other words, Chen Wanli has always been a stranger to her.
When Chen Wanli was taken to the Tang family, he was a mentally ill man with dementia.
The information Tang Yanran learned about Chen Wanli at that time was only a few sentences, ordinary and unremarkable.
As a senior student, just as he was about to graduate, his family suffered a sudden change. His parents were accidentally killed by a young boy who broke into the house and robbed him.
Both his parents died overnight. Chen Wanli could not bear the blow and became mentally ill.
In the three years after their marriage, Tang Yanran took care of Chen Wanli more like a fool.
But the fool suddenly transformed into a confident and calm young man.
Watching him protecting her, watching him neither being humble nor being arrogant in front of the richest man, Song Siming, and talking eloquently in front of the master of Chinese medicine.
The complex emotions under this contrast cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
After a while, the car stopped downstairs of a well-known local restaurant.
Tang Yanran hurriedly put on makeup in the car, and her delicate eyebrows suddenly became more charming.
Chen Wanli looked a little fascinated, what a beauty!
"Is there many people at uncle's birthday party?" Chen Wanli suddenly asked.
Tang Yanran pursed her lips: "It's not a birthday party, so we didn't invite too many people. If you don't want to go, you don't have to go!"
Chen Wanli laughed at himself: "Are you afraid that I will embarrass you?"
"No!" Tang Yanran's expression changed slightly, but she didn't explain.
"I know you were forced to get married. If you want a divorce, I agree!"
Chen Wanli thought for a while and said.
Although he was not dissatisfied with Tang Yanran, she was beautiful and could marry him for her father's promise and take care of him for three years. Such a woman could not be found even under a lantern.
But he won't force anyone to do anything.
Tang Yanran opened the car door and got out of the car with a cold face.
Chen Wanli didn't understand what this meant.
But Tang Yanran didn't leave either. She stood at the door of the restaurant, as if waiting for Chen Wanli.
A woman's heart is really difficult to understand!
Chen Wanli got out of the car with a wry smile and followed him in.
The two were taken to a large box on the second floor, where two large round tables were filled with relatives and friends.
Father-in-law Tang Dapeng and mother-in-law Zhang Yuehong were also sitting at one of the round tables. When seeing Chen Wanli, Zhang Yuehong's face became obviously ugly.
Tang Yanran took Chen Wanli to ask people to greet their elders one by one. Chen Wanli didn't know these relatives, so he could only imitate them, somewhat foolishly.
A group of relatives showed mocking eyes and ignored Chen Wanli.
Tang Dapeng waved with a smile and motioned for Chen Wanli to sit next to him.
Tang Yanran also sat next to her mother Zhang Yuehong.
The main seats at this table are the uncle and aunt's family. Originally, the uncle was today's birthday girl, but the one with a glowing face toasting was his son-in-law Han Feihu.
Han Feihu is about thirty years old, has a very rich appearance, and his talk and manner make him look like a businessman.
"Thank you to all my relatives and friends for attending my father-in-law's birthday party. I'll do it first to respect you!"
As Han Feihu spoke, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, looking very generous.
"Brother Han, your business is getting bigger now. If you have the opportunity, you can support us more!"
"Yes, I heard that the project you did before, Xiao Han, was a project of the richest man, the Song family."
"You've already done business with the richest man. A little leakage from the Song family's fingers will be enough for us to live for several lifetimes!"
"When we get rich in the future, don't forget our poor relatives!"
"Hey, I'm just a bumpkin doing engineering, earning some hard money, and everyone just praises me!"
Han Feihu said this, but he couldn't hide his pride.
Most of the people present were working-class people. Apart from Han Feihu, only Tang Dapeng could be considered a businessman.
However, the Tang family is engaged in medicinal plant cultivation business. Moreover, Tang Dapeng is a generous person, and since father, son and brothers work together, the profit they receive is about the same as that of the middle class.
Everyone praised Han Feihu for his rainbow fart again.
The uncle and aunt were also very happy. The son-in-law was the son-in-law, so they felt that it was a honor for him to live up to his expectations.
Especially my aunt, who had a bad relationship with Zhang Yuehong's sister-in-law after they got married.
In the past, Zhang Yuehong always boasted that her daughter was beautiful and would marry into a wealthy family, etc., to try to push her away, but now she married a mentally ill person.
On the contrary, her daughter and son-in-law asked for money, and her aunt's proud eyes kept squinting provocatively.
Zhang Yuehong was so angry that her face turned green, she lowered her voice and complained to Tang Yanran: "I'm really good at it, so I took over the landscaping project of a real estate in the Song family.
Not to mention the richest man in Song Dynasty, I am afraid that the project manager has only met him a few times before he dares to brag like this, and he is not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue. "
Tang Yanran felt a headache and touched her forehead, but did not answer.
Tang Dapeng gave Chen Wanli several pieces of braised pork.
Chen Wanli ate the food one bite after another.
Seeing the behavior of the three family members, Zhang Yuehong became even more angry, especially Chen Wanli, who became more and more displeased with her.
Han Feihu is in the spotlight, let alone Chen Wanli, who is recovering from his mental illness is enough for their whole family to burn incense.
This gap made her as sour as if she had eaten a lemon!
Aunt Liu Xuefeng saw Zhang Yuehong's natural look and smiled proudly:
"Sister, this disease in your family Wanli is a problem! You can't even find a normal job, and no one dares to use it!"
"But Feihu works in engineering, so I don't mind this. How about letting him work for Feihu? Otherwise, it won't be a problem for you to keep him!"
"Mom, I'm not trying to refute your dignity, that's not okay. Now we have strict control on the construction site, and we can't take sick people!" Han Feihu smiled apologetically.
"Oh, I can't even work as a laborer!" Liu Xuefeng drawled out her voice in a strange and sinister tone.
Tang Yanran saw that Chen Wanli was really humiliated and said displeasedly: "Wanli's illness has been cured."
"All right?"
Everyone present was doubtful, and they still suspected Tang Yanran was being stubborn.
Chen Wanli didn't say much, just smiled.
Tang Dapeng didn't take it seriously, he laughed and said, "Today is a really good day. It's my uncle's birthday and my son-in-law is cured of his illness!"
"Come on, come on, let's have a drink, congratulations!"
Zhang Yuehong was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Tang Dapeng always had a temper.
Han Feihu curled his lips and said with a smile: "Then you have to work even more after your illness! As a man, it is your duty to support your family, right Wanli?"
Chen Wanli nodded perfunctorily.
"We are brothers-in-law, so we can help if we can! Brother, since you have recovered from your illness, it is definitely not suitable for you to be a laborer or anything like that."
"I have a construction site in northern Myanmar and I need a person in charge. Brother, do you want to consider it? I can earn half a million yuan a year!"
Han Feihu said it proudly, as if he was supporting you because he was a relative.
Tang Dapeng frowned, but before he could speak, Chen Wanli squinted his eyes and smiled:
"I heard it's quite a mess over there. There are a lot of high-paying people who cheat people there just for their money. My brother-in-law didn't take me there and sell me, right?"