Chapter 330 When the old man dies, we will become orphans

Yan Yingzhen's grievances came up all of a sudden, and she spoke rudely: "Whether you beg me or not, it won't affect me by a dime. If I want to take over, I will take it without your opening. If I don't want to take it, It’s no use begging you so hard. Hmph, begging, mother begged you less before? I begged you less? Is it useful? Why do you think it’s useful for you to beg me.”

Yan Simin was expressionless and seemed indifferent to her daughter's words.

After a long while, he slowly shook his head, "Go away."

Yan Yingzhen sat on the chair angrily, lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly stood up, grabbed her bag and shouted, "Caiwei, let's go!"

Yan Simin didn't stop her.

When Caiwei jumped into the room, Yan Yingzhen grabbed her hand and prepared to drag her away.

Of course, she walked slowly, waiting for her father to stop her.

If her father doesn't call, of course she will rush out. Does she lose face?

But if her father softened, she could stay for a while.

After all, it's really a meeting now, and a little less.

She has lost her mother, and her father is her last relative.

Um, something seems to be wrong?

She glanced at Yan Yuqi, this thing is not considered a relative. Hard to even count as a person.

And Yan Simin really opened his mouth.

He said lightly: "Next time, bring him and let me see."

Yan Yingzhen thought she had misunderstood and asked hesitantly, "Who?"

Yan Simin's tone was desolate: "That dog thing."

Caiwei shook Yan Yingzhen's arm, "Mama, who is Grandpa talking about?"

"He was talking about your father."

Caiwei immediately rushed to her grandfather's knee, raised her little face, and said seriously: "Grandpa, don't call me Baba, I like my Baba the most."

Yan Simin was speechless for a while, "You just said that you like me the most."

"Just now, now I like my Baba the most. That's my Baba! Don't scold him!"

Yan Simin's eyelids trembled and she said to Yan Yingzhen, "Bring him early, unless you want him to meet and shake hands with my ashes."

"Didn't you say that if you saw him, you would break his legs?" Yan Yingzhen smiled.

Yan Simin's mouth twitched, "I want to break his leg right now."

Caiwei immediately shook him coquettishly: "Grandpa, don't hit me Baba!"

Yan Simin's face tightened: "Since it is the wish of a good granddaughter, then grandpa will hold back and not beat him."

Caiwei was not at ease: "No, you have to hook me up!"

Yan Simin glared at her son and daughter before carefully pulling the hook with her granddaughter.

"The hook is hanged, and it cannot be changed for a hundred years!"

Yan Simin shook her head and said to her daughter, "Go away."

He glanced at his son again: "You too."

Yan Yuqi took out the handheld and started to play, showing a ruffian smile: "I don't want to go back, there is food and drink here, and there is a young and beautiful stepmother to hook up with, why am I going back. If I stay here, maybe someone will push me in the middle of the night. Oh door."

Yan Simin naturally knew what his son was most afraid of, and said with a blank face: "You can stay, then I will ask the company's people to report to you every day, I just take a break."

Yan Yuqi's mouth twitched: "I'll go, old man, you are cruel enough. I'll go, I'll go to the head office!"

When Yan Yingzhen and Cai Wei were sitting in Yan Yuqi's low-key gray Mercedes, and the Mercedes slowly drove out of the garage and left the villa, she couldn't help but look back.

A huge house with only a few lonely lights floating in the darkness, without a trace of temperature, as cold as a grave.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Yuqi asked casually.

"...Nothing. It just suddenly feels like this place is like a tomb."

Caiwei looked up at her Ma Ma with a vague understanding.

Yan Yuqi was silent for a long time, until Yan Yingzhen thought he would not speak, and he suddenly said: "You know what, old girl, I just remembered that when the old man dies, we will become orphans."

Yan Yingzhen couldn't see his brother's face, and only found it difficult to describe his tone at the moment.

It sounded like a casual, joking tone.

It seems to be hiding a little bit of sadness deep into the bone marrow.

As if he wanted to be naughty, but the tears suddenly poured out, making him choked and naughty.

"Then, we have to live with each other."

"Yeah." Yan Yuqi stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

The gray Mercedes drove into the avenue from the dark villa area and merged into the lively traffic.

Outside the car window are colorful neon and noisy streets.

Yan Yingzhen rolled down the car window, and the huge noise poured into the car, carrying the breath of life. Finally dilute those lonely and sad tastes.

"What good are they promising you?" she asked suddenly.

Yan Yuqi pouted: "It doesn't matter. You are my most beloved sister, and you are so good at making money. As long as you hold your thighs tightly, my assets will double in the future. For that little benefit, it's not worth selling you. Lose."

"...The point is the second half of the sentence."

"Well," Yan Yuqi nodded, "of course, I'm not that short-sighted, and I won't sell you for a petty profit."

"Uncle, why do you want to sell Mama? Bad uncle, I won't play with you next time." Before Yan Yingzhen had time to get angry, the little one stood up for her.

"Uh, uncle is joking, teasing your mother."

"Is that so?" Cai Wei's suspicious eyes floated between her uncle and Mama.

Of course Yan Yingzhen knew that her brother was joking.

But such a joke is not funny at all.

She frowned and began to sullenly.

Yan Yuqi naturally wouldn't coax her. He is a big player. Only women coax him. How can he coax women?

Not even if this woman is his direct sister.

The Mercedes drove into the Hongyuan Tiangong Community and came to the garage door of Yan Yingzhen's villa. Yan Yingzhen patted her daughter's head: "Go back first, my mother and uncle."

Caiwei said obediently: "Okay, but I want to watch 10 minutes... no, 20 minutes of cartoons."

"Can."

So Cai Wei got off the bus.

Yan Yuqi leaned back on the seat, turned back halfway, and asked lazily, "Sister, what do you want to say? If it's a business matter, I don't need to talk about it. I made an appointment with a Colombian beauty pageant champion, and they flew for more than ten hours. If I come here, I will be billed by time, even if I am late, I will still be charged."

Yan Yingzhen was too lazy to pay attention to him and said directly: "If I agree to decentralize and leave the company, what benefits will you get? What benefits can you help me get?"

Yan Yuqi's eyes flashed brightly.

At this time, he finally didn't look like a rich second-generation dude who was eating and waiting to die.

Yan Yingzhen knew that her brother was actually quite talented when he was young.

It's just that he was reincarnated too well, and he was lucky. Several successful investments in his youth made him earn more money than he could spend in his lifetime.

He is not an ambitious person himself, but a pure hedonist.

Under such circumstances, he quickly fell and lost his motivation to fight.

But once he encounters something he really cares about and is interested in, he can still do it well.

"Sister," he smiled playfully, "how about we join forces to make a big vote?"

Yan Yingzhen nodded: "That's what you mean. How can you cooperate with me?"

"Actually, I can roughly guess your plan," Yan Yuqi's mouth twitched, "How about we type on the phone at the same time and see if I guess right."

Yan Yingzhen said impatiently: "You are very boring. I have told you so much about my thoughts. You can guess it is not unusual."

Yan Yuqi shook his head vigorously: "That's not it, if I guess right, I still have a sense of accomplishment. After all, you are the richest woman in Dahua, and you are considered to be the top five business wizards in Dahua. You can guess your thoughts. , which also indirectly proves my talent.”

Yan Yingzhen nodded expressionlessly: "Then guess."

"Two words: peel off."

After a pause, he added: "Or it can be said to be split."

Yan Yingzhen thought for a while, "Even so."

Yan Yuqi opened his mouth in dissatisfaction: "What is 'even if it is', yes yes, no no no."

"Bang!" It was Yan Yingzhen who gently punched him in the cheek, and added a voice. "Stop being wordy! Tell me the business."

Yan Yuqi pretended to cover his face and shouted pain for a long time, playing tricks until his sister's face was ashen, so he put away his cynical smile and said sternly: "Tell me about your plan... No, you don't need to tell me the plan, I'm too lazy to listen, you Just tell me what I should do."

"Next, you are like this, like this..."

...

Caiwei looked at Du Caige with some restraint.

"Go, go and hug grandma!" Du Caige said.

Cai Wei looked at this elderly woman with almost white hair and a fierce expression, and hesitated.

Long Jiumei's lips moved, like crying and laughing.

She is patriarchal.

But this cute little girl is the blood descendant of her favorite son.

Based on this alone, she will love Wu Jiwu.

She treats Du Shuwen badly, and a large part of the reason is because Du Shuwen is not her granddaughter at all.

Du Shuang is the son of Du Zhiqiu's ex-wife and has no blood relationship with her.

But the child in front of her, carved in pink and jade, is her direct granddaughter.

The natural treatment is still different.

She bent down, opened her arms, "Nan, come and let Grandma hug me!"

"Grandma!" Caiwei finally made up her mind, rushed up, and threw herself into Long Jiumei's arms.

Long Jiumei caressed her hair lovingly, and pinched her pink cheeks.

"It's a pretty girl, like you," she said to her son.

In fact, she is not like me or her mother, Du Caige complained in her heart.

Of course, he didn't suspect anything, but simply complained.

Next, Long Jiumei held her granddaughter all the time, and asked him this and that.

Du Ruoqi wanted to come and hug his little niece, but he couldn't find the opportunity, so he could only look at it eagerly.

It was not until after the meal that she got her wish. Du Caige handed Caiwei to her and asked her to coax Caiwei to take a nap.

Du Caige's original intention was that he could code words quietly without being disturbed.

But Long Jiumei came over and had to chat with him.

"Xiao Ke, at your age, you also have a daughter, so it's time to get married."

"Mom, I won't talk about this today."

"No, it must be discussed."

"If you insist on talking about this, then I'll tell you that it's impossible for me to get married in the last few years."

Long Jiumei was immediately frustrated.

After a long while, he asked, "Xiao Ke, Cai Wei's mother, and Duan, what is Duan..."

"Duan Xiaochen."

"Which one do you like more? Even if you like that Duan Xiaochen more, I will admit it. Hurry up and get married, okay? I beg you."

Du Caige sighed: "I'm begging you, let me make the decision myself."

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