Although Chief Gu did not have Aita Cen Yaogu’s official blog, she forwarded Yan Da’s Weibo post.

If Chief Gu had not ended, although Yan Da's Weibo post would have been the number one hot search, it would have a maximum of more than 100,000 reposts.

But because Chief Gu reposted it, Yanda's Weibo post slapped Cen's Group in the face was directly the hot search to the point where it was the first hit, and the repost immediately reached the millions.

It is also for this reason that the Cen Group immediately became timid.

Whether it is official or public opinion, their previous actions have crossed the line.

Therefore, after being furious, Cen Xiayan accepted Cen Chunyan's suggestion and began to use the official blog of Cen's Group to urgent public relations.

[Cen Group]: I am Cen Xiayan, the director of the Public Relations Department of Cen Group. On behalf of the Public Relations Department of Cen Group and the owner of the Cen Group, I would like to apologize to Yan University student "Wen Mounuo". It was my negligence in work that made you humiliated by a senior executive in our company for personal revenge. I have dealt with the relevant responsible persons. Ms. Wang X, the deputy director of the Public Relations Department of Cen Group, has been fired by my group. I announced that all companies under Cen Group will never hire Ms. Wang X in the future.

[Cen Group]: Classmate Wen is a top student in public relations at Yan University. On behalf of the Public Relations Department of Cen Group, I hired Classmate Wen to join our Public Relations Department with a high salary. Come on!

After these two Weibo posts were posted, she packed up her things and went to the airport without waiting for the follow-up effect.

The private plane sent by Cen Chunyan has been waiting at a nearby airport.

Her mother Wan Yunyun also came over in the car driven by the driver.

"Is it okay?" Wan Yunyun took Cen Xiayan's hand with concern, looked at her carefully, and praised with a smile: "Xia Yan is the most capable, I know. Come on, Mengyun, apologize to your cousin."

Wan Yunyun moved away from her slightly fat body. Zhou Mengyun stood behind Wan Yunyun with a look of embarrassment and murmured: "Cousin, do you really not forgive me?"

Cen Xiayan glared at her and pointed, "Mom, what do you mean?! Do you still want to take her to the south to see your father with us?!"

Wan Yunyun angrily glanced at her, "Your father is also Mengyun's uncle, both of them are relatives. She followed us to visit your father. Besides, your uncle has also gone to the south. Then come to our house to pick Mengyun back to the capital of Zhongnan Province."

Cen Xiayan was so angry that he shook his hand and got on the plane alone.

She didn't want to see Zhou Mengjun, and she didn't want to talk to her.

After getting on the plane, I immediately put on my eye mask and headphones, adjust the seat into a single bed, and pose for sleeping.

Zhou Mengyun knew that Cen Xiayan was really annoyed her this time, so she didn't dare to lean in front of her, and sat next to Wan Yunyun, taking care of her very diligently.

"Auntie, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink juice?"

"Auntie, are your waist sore? Do you want me to give you a thump?"

"Auntie, do you want to rest? Then I put down the window baffle here, the sun is too dazzling."

There are also flight attendant essays and flight attendants on the Cen family's private plane, but with Zhou Mengyun, flight attendants and flight attendants are useless.

Although Zhou Mengjun's family is the richest man in Central and Southern Province, it is not yet at the level of being able to buy a private jet.

It was her first time taking a private plane, and it was her aunt's private plane, which made her feel even more different.

This private jet is actually not very big, with eight seats, a bar, conference room and lounge.

Including drivers and flight attendants, they can sit up to more than twenty people.

This time, except for the driver and the flight attendant, there were only her, Wan Yunyun and Cen Xiayan, which was extremely spacious.

She sat for a while, then got up and walked around the plane, and after admiring each room, she sat down and rested.

When she arrived at the destination and got off the plane, she realized that the Cen family was richer and more prosperous than she thought.

Not to mention anything else, there are actually many rich people who buy private jets, but only the top ten of the rich people in the national list.

Cen Yaogu lived in seclusion and recuperation in a manor near Nanfang City.

The entire manor is as big as five acres of land, with mountains, water and horse farms.

The flat area is about two acres, and it is completely laid into a lawn, using imported grass seeds, green and neat, and has a dedicated person to take care of.

There are several big banyan trees on the lawn, with long wings hanging from the top, and some are woven into natural swings and hanging among the trees, which is very wild.

It was already evening when they arrived.

The sky above the lawn changed from blue to purple twilight, and a thin mist rose from the lawn.

The path made of bluestone slabs in the grass winds forward, leading to the white European-style single-family villa buildings dotted on the green lawns.

Standing on the lawn and looking forward, there is the sea not far away, with a truly invincible sea view.

Zhou Mengjun couldn't even look at it, and her mouth couldn't close.

She had been to the Cen family's mansion in the center of city z, and at that time she thought it was the best.

Until she saw the manor.

Wan Yunyun looked at her marvelous look with satisfaction, smiled and said softly, "...Do you like this place?"

"I like it!" Zhou Mengjun nodded vigorously, her eyes were bright, and her vitality and spirit only had a young girl.

"If you like it, live with me for a while." Wan Yunyun touched her head and said kindly: "Just treat this place as your home."

"Yeah, yeah! Thank you aunt!" Zhou Mengyun nodded vigorously, intending to flatter Wan Yunyun and Cen Yaogu.

Cen Xiayan looked at the two people who were as close as mother and daughter, rolled her eyes and said impatiently: "Can you wait a while before showing your love? Dad is waiting for us to visit the hospital."

She also wanted to apologize to her father and admit her mistakes, and she felt so nervous when she thought about it.

Wan Yunyun nodded and pulled Zhou Mengyun to walk behind Cen Xiayan.

The three of them came to the largest European-style villa in the middle where Cen Yaogu lived.

This manor is a place where the Cen family stays for the New Year in winter.

When I was a child, Cen Xiayan liked to come here in winter and ran around and could pick up shells on his own beach.

Later, the children of the Cen family reached the age of studying and went abroad to study one by one.

Foreign countries are only in the Lunar New Year, so they still have to attend classes during the Chinese New Year, so the Cen family has not been here for many years.

Now that he has returned to the old place, Cen Xiayan feels ashamed and warm.

She walked up the steps, and a beautiful woman in an English horseback riding suit turned out from behind the large white pillar.

"Sister, you have arrived?" Cen Xiayan looked up and saw that it was Cen Chunyan.

Cen Chunyan was still holding a horse whip in her hand. She picked up the horse whip and shook it, raised her jaw and raised it in the direction of Wan Yunyun and Zhou Mengyun, and asked, "Aunt Wan just came with you, why did you bring her too?"

Cen Xiayan snorted softly, "You have to ask my mother this."

Cen Chunyan smiled, stopped mentioning this topic, and said, "Since you are here, let's go in together."

After walking two steps, she stopped again and reminded Cen Xiayan and Wan Yunyun: "Brother is here too, waiting in there. Don't make a fuss about anything you see later. You know your dad's temper more clearly than me."

Wan Yunyun didn't care at all and said with a smile: "I understand, Chunyan, thank you for your reminder."

Cen Chunyan looked at her and smiled, then turned around and walked in again.

Zhou Mengjun felt very nervous.

She followed Wan Yunyun, her eyes constantly glancing at the decorations here.

I didn't expect that the villa looked European-style buildings outside, and the furnishings inside were completely domestic, like those rich families in ancient times.

The empty red sandalwood partition divides the entire hall into activity spaces.

The floor is covered with dark brown hardwood floors and wool carpets with Ruyi cloud pattern.

Walking past the long porch, facing each other, is a double-sided embroidered brocade screen that is tall by one person.

The cat on the screen was as cute as if he was meowing at any time.

Bypassing the screen and showing it in front of her, it was simply an ancient living room where the ancient costume TV series could be directly introduced without any modification.

There was a picture of ink and water peony hanging on the opposite wall. She couldn't see if it was someone's original work.

Below the picture is a narrow strip altar with a bronze incense burner in the middle of the altar, and there is no incense inside.

There is a pot of white camellia on the left side of the incense burner, and a small Boshan stove on the right.

In front of the altar is a square table of Huanghuali Eight Immortals, and there is a Huanghuali official chair next to each table, and a brocade cover with the same pattern as the carpet.

There is a row of square nanmu chairs on each side of the hall, with soft cushions, which look quaint and comfortable.

On the seat on the left side of the Eight Immortals Table above, there was an old man in Tang suit.

He was burying his head and drinking something into a small bowl. Beside him, a woman was hunching her body slightly and holding the small bowl in her hand.

On the right side of the Eight Immortals Table was a man with expressionless face, Cen Yaogu's only son Cen Jiyan.

After the old man finished drinking, the woman put the small bowl aside, skillfully took out a candied fruit from a small jar on the Eight Immortals table, fed it to the old man, and said gently: "It will be bitter when I drink the medicine, but it will not be bitter when I eat candied fruit."

The old man nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, okay, listen to you."

After saying that, he looked up at the four women walking in.

Although Cen Chunyan had given them a vaccination, Wan Yunyun, Cen Xiayan and Zhou Mengyun still opened their eyes and mouths together, as if they were seeing a ghost.

Wan Yunyun and Cen Yaogu have never seen Cen Yaogu so easy to talk to for decades.

He always spoke to them, and even if he was a wife whom he married, he never slandered him.

Unexpectedly, he was so soft to that young woman.

Wan Yunyun felt a little sad.

She suppressed her anxiety and looked at the woman quickly.

The woman also happened to turn her head and bump into her eyes.

The woman did not mean to retreat, but looked at her and smiled slightly.

Wan Yunyun's heart skipped a beat, thinking to herself where the old man got such a beautiful woman...

Although he doesn't look particularly young, his eyes are as charming as spring water and his voice is nice.

No wonder the old man is still intoxicated in the gentle land at such a young age.

Wan Yunyun muttered in her heart, without showing any trace of her face, and walked up with a smile and said, "Mr. Cen, what do you think recently? I heard that you are here to recuperate, so I rushed Xia Yan to send me over to take care of you."

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