All Chapters of Wedding Night Passion：Sickly Master hold me tight: Chapter 821 - Chapter 830

The old man's eyes welled up with tears.The Meng family didn't have many descendants, and now only Meng Yichu remained as the sole heir.And not long ago, he had also mentioned to Meng Zhenhua his intention to step down from his position at the Meng Corporation.How could this not make him feel sad?"Uncle Chang, Yichu wants to resign from his position as the chairman of the Meng Corporation. I am very upset.""Butler, why did Young Master Yichu suddenly...?" The butler was stunned and couldn't understand it either.Now, in the Meng family, no one else was capable of taking on this role.Surely, they couldn't ask the eighty-year-old great-grandfather to come out of retirement."Great-Grandfather, what do you think about this?"Meng Zhenhua sighed helplessly, "He used to work so hard to get the position of CEO of the Meng Corporation. I really can't understand why, now that there is no one competing with him, he doesn't want it anymore.""Great-Grandfather, does he have somet

"Of course, it's not his child." Ren Ziyi would never admit it. "Old Master Meng, don't overthink it. You can ask your grandson how we lived during the six months we were married. He never wanted a child; where could this child have come from?""Anything can happen, especially when it comes to matters between men and women." Meng Zhenhua, being of advanced age, was reluctant to dwell too much on such topics. "Miss Ren, let's set a time. I need evidence.""Just because you need proof, do I have to cooperate?" Ren Ziyi refused with an unhappy look. "I won't take my child for some ridiculous paternity test. If this is your idea, I advise you to drop it. If it's Meng Yichu's idea, let him come and talk to me himself.""Miss Ren, you certainly have a strong personality."It wasn't that the Meng family couldn't get a sample from the child if Ren Ziyi didn't cooperate. A strand of hair or a few drops of blood weren't hard to obtain.Ren Ziyi, seeing through his thoughts, warned, "If I fi

He greeted the future with the hope that good things would happen here.After spending some time in the new house, Meng Yichu called Yu Zhi. This guy had just gone through a divorce and was feeling extremely down. He had tried to get together with Meng Yichu several times to have a drink, but Meng Yichu had been too busy.They agreed to meet at a bar called "Osmanthus Alley." This place was notorious for its facade of elegance, masking a den of debauchery, where the scene was always one of decadence from morning till night. When they were younger, they used to frequent this place often. However, their interest wasn't in the women there; they enjoyed drinking contests, getting utterly drunk every time.Years had passed, and coming back here, both of them felt a profound change in their hearts."Sorry, I've been really busy lately and haven't found the time to catch up with you," said Meng Yichu, pouring a glass of whiskey for Yu Zhi. Yu Zhi, feeling utterly dejected, downed the drin

Every year, on Little Nuǎnbǎo's birthday, the whole family would gather to celebrate it with great joy and warmth. In the blink of an eye, the little one had turned three, growing up to be exceptionally beautiful, resembling Mèng Yìchǔ more.She was particularly close to Rèn Yàn.Sometimes, when she clung to her uncle for a kiss, Rèn Zǐyí felt a pang of heartache.Although Rèn Yàn treated Nuǎnbǎo very well, even better than how he treated Mǐbǎo, an uncle could never replace the role of a father."Brother, let me take Nuǎnbǎo," Rèn Zǐyí reached out to take the baby.Nuǎnbǎo didn't want to come down, hugging Rèn Yàn's neck tightly, "I want Uncle, I want Uncle.""Mommy will hold you for a while, then you can go back to Uncle, okay?" Rèn Zǐyí coaxed Nuǎnbǎo, "Nuǎnbǎo, do you remember that I bought a little rabbit? Mommy will take you to see the little rabbit, okay?""Little rabbit?" Nuǎnbǎo's dark eyes twinkled, "I want to see the little rabbit.""Mommy will take you to see it?"

In other words, he could see her home and what she was doing inside?Isn't that just like surveillance?"Is it fun to spy on others?""Does that matter?" All he wanted now was to help her. "Even if I don't spy on you, will your problem be solved?""Are these even the same thing?"Spying on others and having a reason for it?"That's not important. How are you progressing with your current issue?" As a senior in the incense-making industry, he could offer some advice. "Tell me about it.""Why should I tell you? It's none of your business."Ren Ziyi angrily returned to her studio.Opening the door, the room was filled with a pungent mix of various spices.She was using the most rudimentary method to distinguish between the different spices."How long do you plan to keep this up?" He frowned.Ren Ziyi: "If not this way, then how?""Do you have the data from the first batch of samples?" He asked again."Yes, I do.""And the data from subsequent batches?"Ren Ziyi shook her h