The CEO Wants To Marry Me

Yun Morong and Jiang Yihai were stunned for a moment.

It's already this time and I still get a call. It's obviously something very urgent.

Moreover, Mrs. Jiang was not calling their mobile phone, but the landline, which was obviously a particularly important matter.

Yun Morong responded to Jiang Yihai, hurried downstairs, and took the phone from the housekeeper: "Mom? Why are you so anxious?"

Mrs. Jiang on the other end of the phone said in a serious tone: "Yi Hai, I just got the news that your mentor passed away at just 8:15."

Jiang Yihai felt his brain buzzing and dropped the phone in his hand.

Yun Morong quickly took it: "Mom? What happened? Why did you scare Yihai like this?"

Mrs. Jiang sighed and said: "Mo Rong, my mother can't help you and wants to break up the young couple again. Yihai has studied under Su Peijun since he was very young. He formally kowtowed to tea and performed the apprenticeship ceremony. . Just now, the old man passed away. As a disciple of the old man, Yi Hai has to go to the funeral and observe his mourning. Mo Rong, can you understand? "

Yun Morong said immediately: "Mom, I'm going to pack my luggage right now, and I'll accompany Yi Hai there! Since I am Yi Hai's mentor, I should kowtow."

Mrs. Jiang was very pleased: "Good boy, if there is something going on with my mother, I can't leave. You can go on behalf of the Jiang family."

"Yes, Mom, don't worry, Yihai and I will handle it properly." Yun Morong waited for the other party to hang up the phone, then turned around and hugged Jiang Yihai, "Yihai, don't be sad, I will always be with you. of!"

Only then did Jiang Yihai come back to his senses and hugged Yun Morong. His tears fell worthless, crying like a child: "Mo Rong, why did my teacher just leave?"

Yun Morong didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only keep stroking his back to comfort him.

After Jiang Yihai's mood stabilized a little, Yun Morong ordered the servants at home to quickly pack up their gifts, change into black clothes with Jiang Yihai, and hurriedly left the house.

While in the car, Yun Morong called Gu Xixi: "Xixi, Yihai's mentor has passed away. We are going to attend the funeral now. I leave the company's affairs and... Yiran's matters to you. Got it!"

Gu Xixi immediately said: "I have just received the news. Don't worry, I am with you in the company! Although the Yin family does not have a close relationship with Master Su Peijun, the Yin family also admires him very much. I have already asked people to prepare After the funeral ceremony, I will go directly to the airport to meet you. When the time comes, sister, help me hand it over!"

"Okay." Yun Morong glanced at Jiang Yihai worriedly, took the initiative to hold his finger, and comforted him: "Xixi, help me take care of everything at home."

"Don't worry, I'm here." Gu Xixi replied.

After hanging up the phone, Yun Morong hugged Jiang Yihai into his arms: "Yihai, teacher, he has been tortured by illness for so many years. Now that he has passed away, it may be a relief."

"I know, I'm just so sad." Jiang Yihai turned around and hugged Yun Morong, and said dullly: "The teacher liked me the most back then, and I really don't want to accept this fact."

Yun Morong stopped talking and just stayed with him quietly.

The car rushed to the airport and met the people sent by Gu Xixi. Yun Morong directed his family to collect the funeral rituals sent by Gu Xixi, put them together with the funeral rituals he had prepared, and prepared to hand them over to Su Peijun's family.

The plane was not delayed and arrived in R city, where the Su family is located, on time.

As soon as they arrived at Su's house, someone immediately greeted them: "Junior brother, get up. Is this... my younger brother or sister?"

Yun Morong immediately greeted: "Hello, I am Yun Morong, the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family."

"Okay, okay, when you got married, I was still abroad. I didn't have time to come back. I'm really rude." The other party greeted him and said, "Did you have a smooth journey along the way?"

"It's going well, but Yihai doesn't seem to be doing well." Yun Morong said calmly: "I hope you can help persuade him."

"The teacher loved him the most back then. No wonder he was so sad." The man said: "I am the senior brother, and I should take care of the junior brothers. Stop standing and talking, come in and see the master's wife, the master's wife is also very sad. "

The group of people stopped staying and quickly entered the house and met the people of the Su family.

After everyone exchanged brief greetings, they went to meet the old lady of the Su family.

Yun Morong took the initiative to ask Ying to help entertain the guests who came to worship later.

In just half an hour, everyone in the Su family was impressed by Yun Morong.

At a young age, I can't fault anything in my dealings with others.

This is definitely a daughter that can only be taught by aristocratic families.

Yun Morong took the time to check on Jiang Yihai and was relieved when he saw that his mood was much better.

"Mo Rong, I'm worrying you." Jiang Yihai was deeply moved when he saw Yun Morong performing his filial piety for him in front of his wife. He took Yun Morong's hand and said, "My wife just said, how can I be so virtuous and capable?" To have such a good wife.”

"We are husband and wife, why are we talking about this?" Yun Morong looked at him disapprovingly: "Such a big thing happened to the Su family. It is inevitable to make mistakes in a hurry. I am just checking for omissions and filling in the gaps. It is not as good as they say. Master’s Wife is the saddest now, so you should give her more advice.”

"Yes." Jiang Yihai looked at her gently: "I won't fall."

At this time, someone outside came to ask Yun Morong for instructions.

Yun Morong hurried over to deal with the matter.

Although she is not from the Su family, her noble demeanor, calmness and ease in handling human relations have made many people secretly inquire about her.

When they heard that she was from the Yun family in Province Y, everyone had a look of understanding.

The daughter of the Yun family, no wonder.

Gradually, those clueless people in the Su family began to look to Yun Morong for advice.

No matter what problem she came with, Yun Morong could quickly provide solutions and solutions. Slowly, even the Yun family members came to discuss ideas with her.

Only then did Yun Morong realize that there were really only a few people in the Su family who could afford to support the family.

No wonder several fellow apprentices are busy with their work. It’s really because the Su family has been taught that they don’t know how to handle common affairs!

Fortunately, with Yun Morong in charge, everything went on in an orderly manner.

Mrs. Su took Jiang Yihai's hand and said, "You kid, you only liked the eldest daughter of the Yun family, Yun Nai. Later, Yun Nai passed away, and you still married a girl from the Yun family."

"Master's wife, I'm sorry for what happened back then." Jiang Yihai said apologetically: "It was Yihai who didn't know what was good or bad."

"If it were before, my wife would definitely be angry with you. But after meeting your wife, I understand that your persistence is right." Mrs. Su sighed and said, "The daughter of the Yun family is really worth a thousand dollars!"

What they were talking about was that not long after Yun Nai passed away, Mrs. Su planned to introduce one of her distant nieces to Jiang Yihai.

As a result, Jiang Yihai refused without hesitation, which hurt Mrs. Su's heart.

But at that time, Jiang Yihai had no regrets at all.

Apart from Yun Nai, he really couldn't let go of anyone else in his heart.

Even if it hurts Master Niang's heart, there is nothing that can be done.

"Take good care of it." Mrs. Su said, "Have a baby as soon as possible, and my wife will help you teach me."

"Okay." Jiang Yihai looked at her gently: "Master's wife must take good care of herself, and she will take care of several children for me in the future! I made an agreement with Morong, we will have a litter of children, and let Master's wife There’s a lot of excitement at the knees.”

Mrs. Su's eyes suddenly turned red: "Okay, okay, Mistress, I will remember it."

Yun Morong in the front hall did not know the content of the conversation between Jiang Yihai and Mrs. Su in the backyard.

She had just received a brand-new funeral ceremony, and the signature of the funeral ceremony was: dye.

Inexplicably, my heart skipped a beat.

There seemed to be a familiar smell lingering on the end of her nose.

She subconsciously stopped the person and said, "Bring this funeral ceremony over and let me take a look."

The servant handed the plate to Yun Morong. Yun Morong picked it up and smelled it under his nose, his eyes trembling!

This taste!

It was clearly the smell of the tea leaves she got a few days ago!

Yes, that’s the taste, you can’t go wrong!

"Mrs. Jiang, is something wrong?" The servant looked at her puzzled.

"Is the person who sent this funeral ceremony still there? Where is he?" Yun Morong asked eagerly.

"The person seems to have left. He just put down his things and left." The servant replied.

Yun Morong put down her things, rushed to the door in a hurry, and looked outside.

But there was not a single shadow outside.

Who is the one?

What exactly is the other party going to do?

Why send this funeral ceremony?

Yun Morong's mind was filled with random thoughts. It was not until the servant reminded her that she came to her senses: "Ah? Okay, I'll deal with it right now."

Yun Morong glanced out unwillingly, and after making sure that no one was there, she turned and returned to the yard.

In a corner, Ichiran was wearing a black hat, leaning against the wall and smiling.

"Yun, you are still as sharp as ever." After Yi Ran said this, he laughed happily: "However, it is useless to be sharp, because you will soon be completely mine."

Yiran calmly took out the phone and called: "According to the plan, execute."

After making the call, Yiran quickly turned around and left the place.

Immediately, someone drove a car and stopped beside him. Yiran calmly opened the door, got in, closed the door, and started driving, all in one go.

When Yun Morong returned to the yard, she saw the Su family looking at her eagerly: "Mrs. Jiang, is there something wrong with this thing?"

Yun Morong immediately shook his head and said, "No problem, it just looks familiar. I thought it was sent by a friend of mine, but it turned out it wasn't. I was wrong!"

The Su family breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yun Morong: "Mrs. Jiang, it's really thanks to you this time. Otherwise, we don't know what to do! Please help us with this funeral. Our Su family I will definitely remember your kindness!”

"Don't be so polite, it's all as it should be." Yun Morong forced back his thoughts and said: "There are still guests waiting outside. Go and greet them quickly. I will arrange them properly."