Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss

After Meng Si left, Tan Ron immediately came over to check Zhuang Liu’s palm. “Third Brother, does your hand hurt? Meng Si, that fellow, had stabbed his face so many times that his face was extremely stiff. He must have hurt your hand, right?”

Zhuang Liu pretended to be in pain. “Rourou, blow on it. As long as you blow on it, it won’t hurt anymore.”

Tan Rou acquiesced to his childish behavior. “Alright, I’ll blow on your skin.”

“Don’t take Meng Si’s words to heart. i have nothing to do with her.” Zhuang Liu hurriedly distanced himself from Meng Si. He was worried that Tan Rou would misunderstand.

Tan Rou would not misunderstand him and Meng Si. She knew Meng Si very well, so she would not be angry with Zhuang Liu because of this. Instead, she would feel sorry for Zhuang Liu because of this.

“Don’t mind what she said. She hasn’t been doing well in her work and life recently. She’s probably depressed.” Tan Rou said, “However, you can’t find a second idiot who would talk about your own marriage at someone else’s grandfather’s funeral.”

“Let’s go back and guard grandfather’s spirit.” Zhuang Liu’s mood became a little low. “Have you offered incense to my grandfather?”

“Yes, I came to look for you after offering incense. My parents are here too. They’re talking to your parents.” Tan Rou said as she walked.

Normally, the parents of both parties would be meeting their parents, but this wasn’t the right time. They couldn’t reveal the situation, or else what difference would they have from Meng Si?

After three days, Grandpa Zhuang would be cremated and buried in the cemetery.

Tan Rou followed him all the way, but she did not take the same car as Zhuang Liu. Instead, she went to the funeral with someone else.

The weather in July was unpredictable. It was sunny yesterday, but it was raining heavily today. Tan Rou held an umbrella as she looked at the photo of the old man on the tombstone. She had only met Grandpa Zhuang a few times, but she heard from her parents and grandparents that Grandpa Zhuang was a very powerful person and very kind. Otherwise, he would not have adopted Zhuang Shang and handed the company to Zhuang Shang to manage. Unfortunately, Zhuang Shang had let her down.

The heavy rain was like the heavens crying. He was also lamenting how such a good person could suddenly die.

On the way back, Tan Rou and Zhuang Liu shared a car while Xiao Mo drove.

Zhuang Liu suddenly hugged Tan Rou and muttered to himself in her arms, “Rourou, I don’t have a grandfather anymore.”

Tan Ron’s heart ached. Sometimes, the simplest sentence could reveal infinite pain. Others could not feel Zhuang Liu’s pain. Only he knew the impact of losing his grandfather.

Many people did not understand Zhuang Liu. They felt that it was unfilial of him not to shed a single tear at his grandfather’s funeral. However, people who were truly in extreme grief would not cry out loud. Whether it was Zhuang Yan or Zhuang Liu, they did not cry out loud. No one else could understand their pain.

“I know that you are very sad. There are no outsiders here now. If you want to cry, feel free to cry.” Tan Rou said softly.

Zhuang Liu smiled bitterly. “Why would I cry?” As soon as he finished speaking, his tears fell silently. “I know that people get sick and die. I’m not sad. I’m not sad at all…”

Xiao Mo wanted to say, ‘Third Young Master, don’t force yourself. If you want to cry, just cry.’ However, he couldn’t speak at this time.

Tan Rou gently caressed Zhuang Liu’s back and embraced his fragile side. Her business partners all said that Zhuang Liu was very strong, but no matter how strong a person was, they all had a fragile side, and Zhuang Liu was no exception.

The heavy rain outside finally stopped. A curved rainbow appeared in the sky. Tan Rou looked at the rainbow outside the window and said to Zhuang Liu, “Third Brother, do you think Grandpa Zhuang will be watching us from the rainbow bridge?”

Zhuang Liu also turned his gaze to rainbow. In a trance, he seemed to see an old man standing on rainbow Bridge. The old man waved at him and shook his head with a smile.

“Yes, he came back to see us.” Zhuang Liu held Tan Ron’s hand and said, “He said that he will bless us in heaven.”

Tan Rou smiled.” Thank you, Grandpa.” She deliberately changed the way she addressed him.

Zhuang Liu noticed the details and tightened his grip on Tan Ron’s hand.

Xiao Mo, who was driving, was a little depressed. If he had known earlier, he wouldn’t have been the driver..