Gu Zhiyin established two funds respectively in the names of Yanyan and Huanhuan.
It is equivalent to accumulating wealth for them from now on. When they grow up, their property will reach a terrifying figure.
"You have planned the future for Yanyan and Huanhuan." Mu Ning sighed.
Gu Zhiyin is really doting on his two children.
But this is good, it gives them ample capital, so that they can have enough food and clothing when they grow up, but it doesn't let them gnaw at their old age.
After the plane took off, it flew smoothly on the aviation track above the capital.
Through the window, you can see thin clouds and shining stars in the night.
Looking down, you can see the night view of the entire capital.
At eight o'clock in the evening, all the lights in the capital were extinguished in an instant, and the whole city fell into darkness.
And in the next second, all the lights lit up, forming a sea of lights, like daylight.
Guests on the plane burst into surprise and admiration.
What shocked them even more was that the lights changed and flashed, as if they were cheering for them or holding a light feast.
There was a big screen on the plane, playing an aerial video, and all the lights in the capital were flat together forming the words "Happy Birthday Huanhuan".
Everyone in the cabin was shocked. They didn't expect Gu Zhiyin to spend so much money to celebrate his daughter's birthday!
It was just my first birthday, and it was held with such grandeur!
Everyone in the capital is celebrating the little princess Huanhuan!
The female relatives who came to the banquet all gathered around Mu Ning, with envy on their faces, "Mr. Gu loves his daughter too much, Ning Ning, how on earth did you tame him like this?"
"Yes, Mr. Gu used to be unruly, aloof and difficult to get along with. I didn't expect that after having a family, he would be so doting on me! Oh my god, he is so suave. He is simply a model husband in my mind."
"If I could find a man who dotes on his wife and children so much, I would burn incense and worship Buddha every year."
A compliment from one person made Mu Ning feel embarrassed.
She pursed her lips and smiled, looking towards Gu Zhiyin, who was drinking with some friends.
Gu Zhiyin seemed to be born with the ability to sense her gaze. He was raising his glass to drink. He paused and turned to look at her.
Mu Ning smiled when he saw him and raised his wine glass to her.
No one else could understand it, only Mu Ning could.
He wanted to accompany him for two more drinks tonight and was seeking Mu Ning's permission.
Mu Ning glanced at him coquettishly, nodded, and moved her lips, "Don't get drunk."
Gu Zhiyin slightly raised her lower lip to reassure her.
Mu Ning shook her head helplessly, but she was relieved that this man would ask her about anything now, and he would only do it with her consent.
In the past, he always insisted on having his own way. He would tell her after making his own decision, and she only needed to obey.
Now he respects her opinions more and more and puts her on a equal footing with him.
On the plane, people were drinking, singing and dancing, and no one noticed Jiang Yue sitting in the corner.
He was sitting on the sofa, watching everyone having a drink and having a good time. There was a bottle of red wine on the coffee table in front of him, which was almost empty.
From a distance, he saw Song Heng having his ear pulled by Lu Xinting, Gu Zhiyin holding Mu Ning's waist and kissing her, and a couple arguing beside the toilet...
Whether it was playful flirting or sweet hugging and kissing, even if they were arguing and blushing, he would always envy them.
At least they all have company.
But he didn't even have anyone to argue with.
Jiang Yue wanted to smoke, but he couldn't smoke on the plane. He filled a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Holding the empty goblet, he lowered his eyes and looked at the red wine remaining at the bottom of the glass, and suddenly wanted to laugh.
So damn cowardly.
He used to always laugh at Gu Zhiyin and Song Heng like this, but he ended up like this.
"Young Master Jiang, why are you sitting here drinking alone?" Lu Xinting pulled Song Heng to sit beside him.
Jiang Yue raised his eyelids and said, "You two go play, don't bother me here."
"Tell me what's bothering you. Maybe I can help you?"
"You?" Jiang Yue laughed, "What can you help me with?"
"Don't look down on people. I helped solve Mu Ning and Gu Zhiyin's emotional problems. It can be said that without me mediating, they would not be what they are today."
Lu Xinting pinched Song Heng, "You think so, Brother Song?"
Song Heng thought to himself, why did he get involved again?
In order not to let his wife lose face, he nodded cooperatively, "Well, it's all the result of Xinxin."
Lu Xinting's words were true. If she hadn't been encouraging her like crazy in Mu Ning's ears, how would Ning Ning's stupid girl dare to wear sexy lingerie to seduce Gu Zhiyin?
If that hadn't happened, how could Mu Ning understand his feelings, and how could they be together?
Jiang Yue refused to tell Lu Xinting and told her to go away.
It was Gu Zhiyin who came over and revealed what was on his mind.
"Fuck, can you keep your mouth shut?" Jiang Yue didn't want everyone to know about his dumping.
"Mr. Jiang, what's the point? A martyr girl is afraid of stalking a man." Lu Xinting said, "Although Yang Fan is not a martyr girl, he is indeed quite stubborn. But there is a saying that a melon that is twisted is not sweet, but if it is not twisted, it will be It’s not yours, you can’t even eat it, so why do you care if it’s sweet or not?”
"Maybe you feel it's sweet as you eat it?"
Jiang Yue was a little moved by what he said, but thinking of what happened between him and Yang Fan, he took another sip from the wine glass and said, "What do you know?"
How is it that he is strong or not?
It was Yang Fan who fucked a woman behind his back!
Lu Xinting wanted to say something else, but Jiang Yue said in a muffled voice, "Go over to the side and don't make any noise here."
Jiang Yue drove them all away, sat there alone and drank a whole bottle of wine, then fell on the sofa and fell asleep.
Mu Ning muttered to Gu Zhiyin, "Just let him be like this?"
Gu Zhiyin looked at Jiang Yue, who was like a puddle of mud, "Leave him alone, he didn't figure it out on his own, and no one can help."
"But... he seems sad." Mu Ning raised his head and said to Gu Zhiyin, "He has helped us too much before. Uncle Gu, please think of a way. Don't you have the most ideas?"
"The situation between him and Yang Fan is rather complicated."
"Then we can't just leave it like this. I feel like Yang Fan is attracted to him."
This was Mu Ning's intuition, because last time Jiang Yue was injured, Yang Fan turned pale with anxiety and ran to the hospital without stopping during a meeting.
If you don't care, why are you in such a hurry?
Gu Zhiyin thought for a moment and pinched Mu Ning's little nose, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
…
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Yue was in a daze and was woken up.
"Master Jiang, wake up, the plane is about to land."
Jiang Yue opened his sleepy eyes, "Where are you?"
The waiter told him, "Lancheng Airport."
Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"
The waiter repeated, "Master Jiang, we have arrived in Lancheng."
Jiang Yue frowned and sat up, "Why did you change the route?"
"Because Yang Fan is really going to marry this girl. If you don't go and regret it, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Gu Zhiyin threw a stack of photos in front of him.
