Butler: "Master, why do you think of pretending to be uncle?"
He Renyuan: "Bai Qingyu and I are not on the same household register."
The surnames are all different. If you don't pretend to be an uncle, how can you pretend to be a real uncle?
The housekeeper thought so too, and my nephew, Uncle Xiao, was very reasonable.
"After bringing Xiaocha back, Bai Qingyu will definitely ask, how do you plan to deal with it? Will you file a lawsuit or negotiate privately?"
He Renyuan said: "I will never represent Bai Qingyu in a lawsuit."
Butler: "..." Still not calmed down? The young master was so steadfast in his vows that he felt unsure. He made the matter so big and then just ignored it?
The young master won't wait for Bai Qingyu to say soft words, right?
He Renyuan: "Unless——"
"Mr. He." A middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit appeared at the door of the police station carrying a briefcase. His name is Ma Ming, a lawyer who specializes in "damage compensation".
He Renyuan stopped talking, nodded lightly and said: "You are here, follow up."
Butler: "..." Well, the young master did not take action personally to maintain a bit of self-respect - but hired a lawyer with more expertise in the field.
He Renyuan said: "Guangzong's mother is inside——"
He cried profusely with the police in an attempt to gain sympathy points first.
The housekeeper reminded: "She is the mother of the Yao clan."
He Renyuan: "You take Xiaocha back first."
The housekeeper wisely took Bai Xiaocha away.
He Renyuan went in with Lawyer Ma, and the Zhang family also hired a lawyer. However, everyone in the industry knew each other. When the other party saw the combination of He Renyuan and Ma Ming, they advised Zhang Yao's mother to have a better attitude and negotiate a settlement.
Zhang Yao's mother was unconvinced and was about to shout at He Renyuan, "Bai Qingyu is just a nanny, where did the three million jade spoons come from."
But when she looked up and saw He Renyuan's appearance, her heart skipped a beat. She looked like her uncle.
It's not something that has been shown on TV, where a wealthy lady eloped with a poor boy, gave birth to a child and died in childbirth. The rich uncle hated the poor boy, but secretly treated his nephew like the apple of his eye.
The plot lines up perfectly... even the cowardly poor boy is right at the moment because he is afraid that his uncle is not there.
Ma Ming took a step forward, raised his hand and showed the auction record, "Madam, you don't have to question the value of the jade tea spoon."
Zhang’s mother’s eyes almost popped out of her head: “The auction will drive up the price, which is not the actual price at all.”
Ma Ming: "In terms of premium, the premium multiple for your 30,000-yuan luxury glass is much higher than that of jade. It's just glass."
Zhang's mother: "You brought a three-million-dollar spoon into the kindergarten just to touch my son! Just because Bai Xiaocha dropped my cup yesterday, I demand compensation from you!"
Ma Ming returned her words: "Where did the talk about touching porcelain come from? This is just the daily consumption level of my young master."
As he spoke, he showed a set of photos, all of which were tea spoons and tea trays in He Renyuan's warehouse. They were all in a dazzling array, including Nanhong, Hotan jade, golden nanmu... all kinds of materials, quite everyday.
Mother Zhang immediately seemed to have grasped a loophole and said: "Bai Xiaocha's father said that he will not ask anyone to compensate for his daily losses."
Ma Ming: "Dad is dad and uncle is uncle. This is a spoon taken from uncle's house."
Zhang’s mother grabbed her lawyer and asked him why he didn’t speak, “Quickly say this is a ploy!”
Ma Ming: "Speaking of touching porcelain, it is said that a child of the Zhangyao ethnic group just started school last month. He wore a luxury brand scarf in another kindergarten and was accidentally sprayed with paint by his deskmate. You asked the other party to compensate the other party for 3,000 yuan and succeeded. ?”
This is also the reason why the Zhang Yao family transferred to another school.
Zhang Yao's mother has a red and white complexion. She often goes to "high-end occasions" to socialize and needs big names to show her face, so she buys a lot of useless "supplies".
Her financial strength did not allow her to spend like this, so she thought of some good ways to randomly "discount".
As soon as Lawyer Ma's words came out, Zhang Yao's mother cried and cried to no avail because she herself was a "habitual offender."
"The Zhang Yao tribe took the initiative to steal Bai Xiaocha's spoon. We think he should bear more than 90% of the responsibility."
Mother Zhang finally understood that there was no point in being hysterical, negotiation on the price was what mattered.
"My son only broke one. The maximum compensation should not exceed 1.5 million."
Lawyer Ma smiled and said: "Mrs. Zhang, you may not understand the concept of [a pair]. The price of a pair of rare items is much higher than the price of a single item, so half is not enough."
He Renyuan left after hearing this. The next step was the price negotiation stage. The compensation was enough to teach Zhang's parents a lesson, but not completely desperate.
Zhang Yao's mother's eyes darkened, and there was such a statement!
She quickly asked a lawyer for a valuation: "If I buy this broken spoon, how much can I get back on the money for these broken emeralds?"
The lawyer said sincerely: "This jade tea spoon is slender, and I cherish it because of its length and flawlessness. My son dropped it like this, and the handle broke into four or five pieces. At most, it can only be ground into small beads, and its value is greatly reduced." ”
Zhang Yao's mother's fingernails were embedded in her palms. She allowed her son to treat expensive items casually, leaving him in a situation where he could be easily damaged by others. Unexpectedly, one day he suffered a backlash.
More than one million, more than one million... It's over.
She had no idea that Bai Xiaocha's uncle was rich and evil, and the jade he deliberately found was a slender spoon. He planned every step of the way!
……
Bai Qingyu met the housekeeper who was bringing Bai Xiaocha back on the way, and he began to guess about the candidate for "uncle".
He scratched his face: "Cha Bao's uncle is..."
The housekeeper said: "It's an uncle who doesn't want to be named."
Bai Qingyu: "..."
Bai Xiaocha: "Dad, I saw the boss uncle at the police station!"
"Has uncle boss been captured?"
But he wasn't shaking milk tea outside.
Bai Qingyu: "No." You were almost captured.
Bai Qingyu gave Bai Xiaocha a sesame ball and asked him to eat. He didn't have time to listen to the adults talking, and then said: "Uncle Qi, the young master's tea spoon..."
Just by listening to the price, you can tell that they are a pair of extremely beautiful jadeite. It is a pity to lose them for a glass.
Butler Qi said in a low voice: "You don't need to take it to heart. Maybe you think it's despicable. The young master took the opportunity to cash out millions, and there is still one left for Cha Bao to throw and play with."
Bai Qingyu: "You can't say that, the young master does not lack this million."
But he suddenly owed He Renyuan a lot.
"Can you bring back the broken spoon? I know some repair skills. I think the spoon looks pretty."
Bai Qingyu thought that if one day he felt bored in the human world and planned to return to the realm of gods to live, he could repair the spoon and run away without restraint.
The housekeeper didn't think too much, thinking that his repairing technique was the traditional gold-inlaid-jade technique, but Bai Qingyu said clearly that the spoon looked good, and that was the young master's opportunity.
He immediately informed He Renyuan, saying concisely and concisely: "Bai Qingyu likes those spoons and wants to repair them."
Master, you can figure it out.
He Renyuan walked out of the police station and received the text message, thinking disdainfully that Bai Qingyu liked to have nothing to do with him.
But Finger sent a message to Ma Ming very honestly: "Concession of 50,000 yuan and get the spoon fragments back."
He Renyuan returned to the car, saw his face in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but ponder.
His acting skills are pretty scary, right?
No one doubted that he was not Bai Xiaocha's uncle.
A message popped up on the phone, it was Jiang Libo asking about the progress of the case.
He Renyuan casually sent "resolved".
So, Jiang Libo is Bai Qingyu’s wealthy fellow countryman? Still living at his house? Was the Mercedes-Benz owner who came to pick up Bai Qingyu last time Jiang Libo's friend?
No, Jiang Libo's parents are locals, thousands of miles away from Bai Qingyu's hometown.
He Renyuan frowned and held the steering wheel. Bai Qingyu didn't say a word of truth. He was so angry that he only listened to other beliefs.
He immediately turned around and asked clearly.
There were not enough parking spaces in the old community, so He Renyuan parked the car outside and walked in. Just when he was about to ask the housekeeper for the specific house number, two aunties who were picking up their children from school came over.
"The new nanny at Professor Jiang's house is very responsible. I see him cleaning the chicken coop four or five times a day, and there is no smell at all. The old Wang family walks the dog without shoveling the poop, and the green belt stinks, and he still has the nerve to criticize others."
"I can't tell. The young man works very hard. Xiaobai is only in his early twenties, right?"
"His son Cha Bao is so cute. I saw him up close when I went to talk to Lao Jiang..."
The two of them walked away while talking, leaving He Renyuan to stay where he was.
nanny?
Bai Qingyu switched jobs from him to work as a nanny in the Jiang family? !
Why don't you leave a position where you can slack off if you have a team? Being the nanny by yourself?
He Renyuan really wanted to open Bai Qingyu's mind.
He took a deep breath, and probably his mind was empty when he opened it.
A minute later, He Renyuan caught Bai Qingyu, his son and the housekeeper at the door of Jiang's house with a dark face.
The housekeeper didn't understand why the young master looked worse than when he learned that Bai Qingyu was being calculated. He always tried to smooth things over by saying, "Cha Bao must be hungry. I'm the host today. Please have a meal."
In order to resolve this matter as soon as possible, only Cha Bao had lunch, and everyone else missed their meals.
Bai Xiaocha: "Grandpa, the baby is not hungry."
Butler: "..."
Bai Qingyu felt guilty as soon as she saw He Renyuan. After all, it was too shameful to run away last time. He said such hurtful words, and He Renyuan came to help him regardless of the past grudges.
He picked at his nails unconsciously, lowered his head and said, "Baby, daddy is hungry, let's go eat."
This is not a good place to talk. Find another place.
Bai Qingyu took the lead and led Cha Bao to the gate of the community, then turned to look at He Renyuan.
He Renyuan said nothing and stepped up to follow. He deliberately looked around without looking at Bai Qingyu.
Damn it, why did Bai Qingyu say a pitiful word and make herself feel distressed?
"Turn left."
Seeing Bai Qingyu not knowing where he was going, He Renyuan said, "The car is on the left."
Bai Xiaocha recognized it directly: "It's the boss's uncle's car!"
He Renyuan was helpless, why did he become the boss's uncle again after not seeing him for two days?
He drove the three of them directly to the Shuhe headquarters building.
Bai Qingyu has been in Nancheng for so long, but he has never been to a commercial building. The old community is only nine floors, the He family villa is four and a half floors, and neither he nor Cha Bao has been in buildings dozens of floors larger.
"It's such a tall building, Dad." Bai Xiaocha and Bai Qingyu looked up at the building together.
He Renyuan said: "Uncle Qi, take Bai Qingyu to the 7th floor for dinner and come find me after eating."
He bent down and squatted in front of Bai Xiaocha, speaking slowly: "Chabao, aren't you hungry? Uncle will take you to the top floor to play."
Bai Xiaocha: "Okay."
Bai Qingyu said hurriedly: "I won't eat either."
He Renyuan: "Cha Bao, your father didn't have lunch."
Bai Xiaocha immediately hugged his father's leg: "Dad, you go to eat."
He Renyuan chuckled, picked up the little boy and entered the elevator.
Bai Qingyu: "..." You don't have to be so obvious about trying to trick Cha Bao.
Cha Bao, you can't reveal your secret this time.
Bai Qingyu was taken to the company cafeteria by the housekeeper. He packed his meal and found a place to sit down.
After taking a bite, he suddenly woke up - no, how could he be so confident that He Renyuan would take the child away?
To be fair, if it were another person, Bai Qingyu would not agree at all.
Top floor.
He Renyuan placed Bai Xiaocha across from him and sat down, brewed a pot of light tea with his own hands, poured two cups, and placed one cup in front of Bai Xiaocha.
There is a negotiation table between the two, where He Renyuan often negotiates one big project after another.
He wanted to have a good talk with Cha Bao, with a clear mind, calm analysis, and get rid of the various instantaneous adrenaline effects that Bai Qingyu brought to him for no reason. Asking Bai Qingyu is not as true as asking Bai Xiaocha.
He Renyuan sat upright and gestured: "Smell it, it's very good tea."
Bai Xiaocha: Oh?
He lowered his head to smell it, and his amber eyes were reflected in the amber tea soup, with ripples of light and shadow.
The taste is okay.
"Your dad is working as a nanny?"
"Yes."
"Why don't you be a nanny at Grandpa Butler's house?"
"Because of the hens!"
He Renyuan repeated: "I don't know? Or a hen?"
Bai Xiaocha answered fluently: "Because Grandpa Qi's family can't raise hens, but Grandpa Jiang's family can raise hens."
He Renyuan:?
So ridiculous that it seems real.
"Grandpa Deng can also raise hens at home." Bai Xiaocha counted his grandfather in detail, the baby fat hanging down on his cheeks showing confusion, "Why can't I raise hens at my uncle's house?"
"Because you are the boss's uncle?"
He Renyuan gritted his teeth, yes, you can raise her at Grandpa He's house, but not at Uncle He's house.
After Bai Xiaocha asked, he didn't insist on his uncle's answer, so he continued: "Uncle, it doesn't matter if you don't want to raise them. It'll be fine if the baby has three hens. The baby will have eggs to eat every day."
He Renyuan's heart was greatly shattered by his obviously sensible words.
A little kid like you is still trying to make progress by retreating.
Bai Qingyu's cooking is so unpalatable, how can he just eat eggs every day?
He heard his own voice say: "You can also raise it."
Bai Xiaocha's round eyes looked at her uncle in surprise, remembering that her father always said that Grandpa Jiang's house was on the first floor and the flower garden was not big enough. Putting up a loofah stand would block the sunlight in the bedroom, so loofahs could not be grown.
"Can we grow melons at my uncle's house?" Bai Xiaocha pressed his palms on the table, leaned forward a little, and looked at his uncle, the boss, with bright eyes.
The little boy's posture looked strangely familiar.
He Renyuan: "..."
Bai Xiaocha: "Can't you plant it? It doesn't matter..."
He Renyuan: "You can plant it."
What was his motive behind bringing Bai Xiaocha to the negotiation table and still losing?
(End of chapter)
The author said: Let me reveal something, when you are in the realm of gods:
He Renyuan: My wife is so honest and ignorant of worldly affairs. If she goes out to live with him in the future, she will not be bullied by cats and dogs until she bursts into tears every day.
He Renyuan: "Come on, practice in a targeted manner, refute me, deceive me."
Tea God:? ? ?
In short, the wife who has been trained by herself will suffer by herself.