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Chapter five hundred and seventy third uninvited guests

? Yan Feng frowned slightly when he heard this. When he looked for the voice, he saw Yang Xinghua coming with anger. Yang Fan behind him also stared at Yan Feng with resentment. However, Yang Lingwei still had a relaxed and sweet smile. She waved to Yan Feng secretly, pointed to Yang Xinghua, and conveyed her meaning with her mouth: "Please come here!"

"What are you doing here?" Yan Feng seemed very rude.

Yang Xinghua said in a deep voice: "This Yang family mansion was left by your grandfather. We just moved out to live there, why can't we come?"

The original owner of the Yang family mansion was indeed Yan Feng's grandfather. Not long after the latter passed away, Yang Zhenhua and Yang Xinghua split up. Yang Zhenhua made great achievements in the development of the energy field. According to the suicide note, he obtained most of the shares of the Yang family group. Yang Xinghua owned relatively few energy shares, but he obtained most of the affiliated industries under the Yang family group. However, Yang Xinghua has always been resentful about not being in charge of the Yang family group, so he has been embarrassed with Yang Zhenhua everywhere, and the Yang family mansion has been stalemate. Yang Zhenhua finally gave up all the value-added properties he purchased, which was the only way to get the entire Yang family mansion. Yan Feng didn't care, and said indifferently: "I will treat guests tonight, are you not here to watch the fun?"

"I'm here to see you for a joke!" Yang Xinghua's voice was loud, and it attracted the attention of many guests. "You have arbitrarily advocated giving up the acquisition of lost shares. Now, in order to cope with the internal crisis, Jinhui Group has begun to sell its energy shares in large quantities. Do you still have the intention to hold a banquet at home? Are you willing to want the energy stock price to fall below the ten-year record?"

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and retorted: "Do you see the energy stock price plummeting? If you have any comments, you can go to the shareholders' meeting to mention it. I will treat guests tonight, so don't lose interest."

Yang Xinghua was so angry that he was not able to tear his face apart, and said angrily: "You are determined to walk alone, which has put the Yang Group in an unprecedented dilemma. Are you worthy of your dead grandfather? I can ignore anything else, but I will never allow you to destroy the Yang Group! If you insist on persisting, don't blame me for transferring affiliated industries then!"

"Threat me?" Yan Feng showed a sneer on his lips. Unexpectedly, Yang Xinghua planned to use the trick of burning both jade and stones. But in his eyes, this was just the last struggle that he was unwilling to step down. "You can try it, and then see what face you have to see my grandfather."

"This is what you forced me. I did this just to preserve the Yang family's industry. Do you have to wait until the energy stock price plummets before regretting it?" Yang Xinghua looked a little lacking in confidence.

Many guests present held energy shares more or less. When he heard this, they were worried that the Yang Group would really fall into a crisis, and they started to whisper. Yan Menglin had been listening to their conversation not far away. Seeing that Yang Xinghua had lost his identity as an elder, she couldn't help but come over and snatch the words: "You don't have to exaggerate here. The energy stock price has been good and there is no sign of falling at all. Even if Jinhui Group sells a lot, it will definitely not fall!"

"What are you? You are talking here..." Yang Xinghua turned his head with anger on his face. After seeing Yan Menglin's appearance clearly, the expression on his face froze and was gradually replaced by surprise.

Yan Feng's heart moved, looked at Yan Menglin with inquiring eyes, and asked, "How do you know that the energy stock price will definitely not fall?"

"This is because... it is because..."

Yan Menglin was sweating in her heart, and she was a little confused. Finally, she said: "You are my student, so I naturally have confidence in you."

"So it was your hands and feet behind your back!"

Yan Feng confirmed his guess. Although he was reluctant to help, it would be better than Yang's group's shares fell into the hands of others and said, "I pretended to be an identity, and Nanjing University probably fired me soon. You are no longer my mentor."

"Who said that? The College of Yingcai Education has reviewed your information from two years ago, allowing you to study for master's and doctoral degree, and your major in the Department of Finance will also be reserved. I will also be your full-time tutor in the future!" Yan Menglin showed a proud look after speaking.

Most of the guests present had heard about Yan Menglin, the daughter of the richest man in Nandu. Seeing that she was so enthusiastic about Yan Feng, she couldn't help but be amazed. She had gone a lot of previous worries: "The Yang Group can maintain the status quo, and 80% of her help. No wonder Yang Feng is so decisive and unscrupulous."

Han Yueru also saw the clues and looked at Yan Menglin with displeasure. The latter deliberately pretended not to notice and continued to talk to Yan Feng about Nandu University. Yang Xinghua next to him turned blue and white, and he didn't dare to get angry at Yan Menglin, but he felt uncomfortable being ignored like this.

"Why is Brother Feng so familiar with her?" Yang Fan was surprised and his eyes wandered on Yan Menglin's beautiful appearance, round breasts and slender jade-white legs. He couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva.

When Yang Lingwei saw Yang Fan's salivating look, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and the disgust in her heart increased a little, and she was also a little dissatisfied with Yan Menglin: "Even if Sister Yueru is forgot, you want to fuck her too. If Brother Feng is so easy to fall in love with someone else, how can you get this opportunity?"

Yang Xinghua originally came to seek punishment and wanted to use the atmosphere of the dinner to suppress Yan Feng, but he didn't expect Yan Feng to be jealous, and even had people like Yan Menglin to help. No matter how big the Yang Group is, it can't compare with Wanjia Department Store, which covers the world. Besides, Yang Xinghua is no longer the controller of the Yang Group, so what can he compare with others?

Although Yan Menglin did not take over the affairs of Wanjia Department Store, the identity of Yan's only daughter cannot be ignored. Everyone knows that Xiao Xueqiong, who once caused a sensation in the Nandu City, is famous for spoiling her daughter. If anyone touches this scale, he will be uncomfortable. No matter how stupid Yang Xinghua is, he will not provoke this evil star. Although he is angry, he still suppresses it. After all, he is only dissatisfied with Yang Feng's control of the Yang Group, but he is very concerned about the development of the Yang Group. He asked tentatively: "Ms. Yan, what you said just now, is Wanjia Department Store ready to develop into the energy field?"

"I never ask about Wanjia Department Store. If you want to know, go and ask my dad."

Yan Menglin waved her hand casually, and then said without caring: "Of course, if Yang Feng is willing, there is no problem with Wanjia Department Store financing."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar. At this moment, anyone could see that her attitude towards Yan Feng was very unusual. Her casual words made the guests see signs. Han Yueru was angry and said unhappily: "Is Wanjia Department Store very great? Even without your help, Yang Group would not have any problems!"

"Of course, I believe that with Yang Feng's ability, he can fully support the entire group without the help of others." Yan Menglin said it as if she was underestimating it, but in fact she was clearly stunningly confronting Han Yueru. Her beautiful face showed a hint of provocation, as if she was saying: "I can't help, will he accept your help?"

Han Yueru snorted lightly, her round chest deliberately pressed against Yan Feng's arm, and showed everyone her relationship with Yan Feng. A faint smell of gunpowder and acetic acid could be vaguely smelled in the air. Yan Feng frowned and turned to Butler Zheng and said, "Prepare for the dance."

Butler Zheng understood and nodded, "Okay."

Mrs. Han was watching from a distance, and said worriedly: "Xiang Hui, look, you said there is no hurry. Now the opponent is here. I really don't know when Xiaofeng, the child, will hook up with the Yan family's daughter. Her conditions are no lower than our daughter."

Han Xianghui smiled indifferently and said, "What's there to worry about? Didn't Xiaofeng already make a choice?"

Seeing that her husband was very happy, Mrs. Han said angrily: "Our daughter is bullied, can you still laugh?"

Seeing his wife's serious expression, Han Xianghui couldn't help but smile and said, "Why can't I laugh anymore? Haven't you heard what Yueru said just now?"

Mrs. Han was stunned. Recalling Han Yueru's previous expression and the meaning in her words, she immediately realized: "Did Yueru make up her mind to inherit the gravity group?"

"Apart from that, do you think she has any way to help Xiaofeng?"

Han Xianghui has always admired the intelligence of his eldest daughter, but unfortunately the latter has always been in love with Yan Feng and has no intention of taking over the affairs of the Gravity Group, which has caused him a headache, even if the pressure is applied, it will be useless. Now Yan Menglin appears, forcing Han Yueru to offend him. He is naturally happy, and he wants to laugh from the bottom of his heart: "Yan Zhengwei and Xiao Xueqiong have given birth to a good daughter, hehe, it's better to be threatening."
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