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Chapter 46 Who's family to you?

This million was like a silent slap in the face to Qi Zhiwen, a veiled mockery of the check he had so 'carelessly' handed over yesterday.

Qi Zhiwen's lips twitched involuntarily, and he forced out two dry chuckles, "One million... isn't that a bit too much?"

Su Ruoyun raised an eyebrow slightly, "One million is too much?"

Upon hearing this, he vehemently denied it, saying, "No, not much, one million is one million."

As he spoke, he handed over the bank card.

Su Ruoyun took the bank card back and skillfully operated the computer, entering the cardholder's information one by one. A few minutes later, a black frosted card with the teahouse logo was placed on the table. Her voice was indifferent and polite, "Your black gold card."

"Thank you, Boss Yun."

Upon hearing this, Su Ruoyun gave a fake smile, and squeezed out three words from the corner of her lips, "You're welcome." As soon as she finished speaking, the smile vanished without a trace.

Even though Chen Zheyan was stunned, he could tell something was wrong. He grabbed Qi Zhiwen's arm, pulled him to a corner, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Did you offend the boss's wife?"

"Hmm." Qi Zhiwen casually lowered his head, stuffed the two cards back into his wallet, and responded lazily.

He leaned closer with a gossipy look on his face and asked, "How did you offend them?"

Qi Zhiwen raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Zheyan, secretly thinking: It's all because of your nonsense that this trouble has arisen.

He raised his hand and patted Chen Zheyan's shoulder hard, causing Chen Zheyan to wince in pain.

As Qi Zhiwen stepped out of the teahouse, he looked down the stairs and saw Chen Zheyan walking beside him, who was eating a walnut pastry he had taken from the front desk.

Knowing his personality, Qi Zhiwen still gave him a word of advice: "Don't talk about stealing people outside anymore, or you'll be the one getting into trouble one day."

Chen Zheyan was enjoying his meal and, whether he understood what he meant or not, simply gave a perfunctory reply.

……

When Su Ruoyun received He Jingrong's call, she was having lunch. Looking at the phone that suddenly popped up on the screen, she swiped her finger to answer, "Hello."

"Bamboo, are you free tonight?"

Su Ruoyun thought about it carefully, "It should be nothing, what's wrong?"

"I just wanted to treat you to a meal. I'll send you the location later."

"it is good."

The dinner appointment was for 6:30 pm.

Su Ruoyun and He Jingrong met in the parking lot and took the elevator to the restaurant together. The waiter waiting at the door quietly asked them if they had a reservation.

He Jingrong gave out the private room number, and the waiter smiled and said, "This way, please."

As she approached the door, He Jingrong slowed her pace and subconsciously glanced at her vibrating phone. A message popped up on the screen. She clicked on it and froze on the spot after reading the contents.

Su Ruoyun took a few steps forward before noticing that He Jingrong had fallen behind: "Xiaorong, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing." He Jingrong took a deep breath, neatly put away her phone, and quickened her pace to catch up with Su Ruoyun.

After leading the two to the door, the waiter bowed slightly and turned to leave.

He Jingrong hesitated for a moment, then nervously grabbed Su Ruoyun's arm and told the truth: "Actually, the people who are hosting today are my cousin and her ex-brother-in-law."

The relationships within the He family are not complicated. After a moment's thought, Su Ruoyun identified the relevant individuals: He Zhiyun and Qi Zhiwen.

"Around noon, my ex-brother-in-law called me and said that my cousin wanted to invite you to lunch, but he was afraid you wouldn't come, so he told me not to tell you."

"But my cousin just messaged me, and when I asked her, I found out she never intended to invite you to dinner." "If you don't want to go in, we can book another private room for dinner?"

Su Ruoyun had a general idea in her mind. "Since we're already here, it's just a meal."

After saying that, she took He Jingrong's hand, pushed open the door to the private room, and confirmed her thoughts. Qi Zhiwen was sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed, leisurely smoking a cigar.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head and saw Su Ruoyun and He Jingrong. He slowly got up.

"Mr. Qi."

He Jingrong obediently addressed him as "former cousin-in-law" in the normal way.

Qi Zhiwen was so angry at the way he was addressed that he almost vomited blood. Before he could respond, the door to the private room was pushed open again.

He Zhiyun was breathing rapidly, clearly having rushed over. She clutched a limited-edition designer bag tightly in her hand, coldly glancing at Qi Zhiwen at the round table before raising her hand and slamming the door shut.

At 6:20 PM, Qi Zhiwen sent her a message inviting her to dinner. Before she could refuse, a second message arrived, saying that he had invited He Jingrong and Su Ruoyun in her name. She only found out about this after asking He Jingrong.

As she entered the private room, Su Ruoyun and He Jingrong greeted her in unison.

"Sister/Sister Zhiyun".

He Zhiyun tugged at the corners of her lips and nodded slightly.

Qi Zhiwen smiled and stepped forward, taking the bag from He Zhiyun's hand. He said affectionately, "Wife, you're here."

He Zhiyun let go of his hand, allowing him to snatch the bag, then glared at Qi Zhiwen, avoiding the two people beside her, and asked in a low voice, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Qi Zhiwen didn't answer her. Instead, he reached out and grabbed He Zhiyun's hand, pulling her to the round table and pulling out a chair for her. "Sit down."

With other people present, He Zhiyun could only sit in the seat next to him.

After the waiter served the food, there was a brief silence in the air.

"Actually, it's like the flood washed away the Dragon King's temple..."

Ignoring He Jingrong and He Zhiyun beside her, Su Ruoyun raised her eyelids and looked at Qi Zhiwen standing opposite her, directly retorting, "Who said we're family?"

“You are Su Mingyan’s sister. He and I were classmates in middle school, so he is also my sister. You are also Zhiyun’s sister, so you are even more my sister.”

Several bottles of liquor were placed at different heights on the round table. Qi Zhiwen then reached out and picked up a bottle of whiskey from the table.

"To make amends to my sister, I'll drink this whole bottle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he unscrewed the bottle cap, didn't even glance at it, and tilted his head back to drink the entire bottle of wine in one gulp.

When the empty bottle was placed back on the table, Su Ruoyun glanced at the label on the bottle: Macallan—700ml, 40% vol.

Throughout the day, Qi Zhiwen's actions clearly demonstrated a sincere apology.

"...I have received President Qi's apology, and this matter is over."

As she spoke, Su Ruoyun raised the wine glass beside her and gestured to him from afar.

……

The dinner ended at 8 p.m. The four of them finished eating with their own thoughts. Su Ruoyun and He Jingrong left early, leaving only the ex-wife and ex-husband in the private room.

Qi Zhiwen watched He Jingrong and Su Ruoyun's departing figures, and after the door to the private room closed, he suddenly asked, "Did you tell Jingrong about our divorce?"

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