The other party's rude attitude clearly did not take Yan Xiaye seriously.

Qin Jing watched coldly, his face was much better than before, and he was looking forward to Yan Xiaye trembling and embarrassing.

Summer Ye slowly replied to the other party with a light look, and said with a smile: "This is the Qin family. If you are not sure what I am called, you can call me a lady."

"Miss, it's up to you?"

The man over fifty laughed exaggeratedly, picked up the whiskey at hand and drank it all, whispering alcohol and shouting: "Little girl, don't think you are the eldest brother's daughter, it's great. The Qin family can have today, all

The efforts we elders gather together bit by bit are not what you little guys can enjoy.”

Yan Xiaye showed no timidity at all, and Qingmei's little face looked calm, "When you mean, should the Qin family be left to you for management?"

"It's best to leave it to me to manage!" This happened to be what the man wanted to hear the most, and he immediately smiled red, "After all, everyone sees the health of the elder brother, and let the elder brother continue to take on the heavy responsibility,

We brothers are also sorry."

"That's right." Yan Xiaye raised the corners of his lips in a tepid manner, and his beautiful eyes passed by the people present with different expressions. He asked politely: "Everyone has the same idea?"

Wherever her eyes passed, everyone had subtle expressions to avoid their sight.

Even if everyone is determined to win Mr. Qin's position, they will not be so stupid that they admit it in front of everyone and cause trouble for themselves for nothing.

Sure enough, before Yan Xiaye could observe everyone's expression, a guy with a hot temper could not sit still.

In front of everyone, he jumped up and pointed at the middle-aged man and cursed: "Aqin, Brother Qin is lying in the room for no reason. You kid can't wait to divide the property. Wouldn't you take us seriously?"

"No, this is the first time I heard that this family is the turn of Aqin to make the decision."

"He thought beautifully. Let's not say whether Brother Qin agreed or not, I, Tang Si, would not agree!"

At the forefront of the storm, Aqin's face changed, and then he realized that he had fallen into Yan Xiaye's trick.

In an instant, he restrained his arrogant attitude just now. He quickly squeezed out his honest smile and bowed from all directions: "Sorry, it's all this little girl. I'm a little reckless. I absolutely have no intention of disrespecting my elder brother."

"Since Uncle Aqin said that, it seems that everyone respects my father."

Yan Xiaye stopped when she saw the good news and calmly sat down in the empty seat on the sofa. "I know everyone has a lot of opinions about my identity, it doesn't matter, but Qin Jingyi is still the only son of the Qin family. Now his father is unconscious, he should

Let him take charge of the overall situation for the time being, what do you think?”

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaye would stand by him and talk. Qin Jing frowned, not knowing what she was planning.

However, as the eldest young master of the Qin family, he was not afraid of stage fright in such an occasion, and immediately stood up to steal Yan Xiaye's limelight.

He looked around pretending to look around, and he politely smiled at everyone, "I know everyone is worried about my father's condition, but the doctor just explained that his father would definitely wake up within three days, and I have asked someone to go there.

We have prepared meals below. Please go back and wait for news after dinner.”

According to the size of the Qin family villa, he is fully capable of staying with everyone present.

But these people obviously have bad people. Only Old Qin can suppress them. It is better for others to be careful.

After the words came to an end, the huge reception room was silent for a few minutes.

"Okay, since the eldest young master has spoken to drive people away, we will give you this face. Let's stop here today and I'll greet Brother Qin again another day."

Finally, a powerful boss spoke, and the people in the room took action and left one by one with the bodyguard.

In a blink of an eye, only Yan Xiaye and Qin Jingyi were left in the reception room.

"Damn girl, what are you thinking?"

Qin Jing sat in the main seat with a big sword and a golden horse, looking at the quiet and well-behaved Yan Xiaye with a bad look, and secretly reminded himself not to be deceived by the illusion she showed.

No wonder the old man treated her differently. At least among the women he knew, there would definitely be no more than three people who dared to speak on such occasions just now.

"Even if I really made up some ideas, will I tell you?"

He glanced at the other party in anger. Yan Xiaye did not plan to get along with the suspect behind the scenes, and left here with a sarcasm.

It is obvious that her "righteousness" just now was definitely not to help Qin Jing establish his authority, but to consider the unconscious Qin Lao.

These ruthless bigwigs seemed to be sitting together happily. Maybe some of them had ulterior motives and sent someone to touch Mr. Qin's room to do bad things. Only then would they regret it.

Following the corridor to the door of Mr. Qin's bedroom, Yan Xiaye was blocked by the bodyguard.

"Miss, please forgive me. If you want to visit the old man, please wait until he wakes up before coming."

"Okay." Yan Xiaye nodded dispensable and asked by the way: "Can Qin Jingyi go in directly?"

"No one except the doctor."

This answer made Yan Xiaye feel a little relieved. It was rare that she had just dealt with a potential storm for the Qin family, but she was regarded as an outsider. She must be very sad.

Facing the door, Yan Xiaye silently prayed in her heart for her father to be safe and return to her room again bored.

She rolled on the bed with her pillow in her arms, but she felt that she could not sit like this and wait for death.

If Qin Jingyi was the real murderer behind the scenes, then he would probably not be able to do anything at home, so she still had to leave here.

As for the reason...

He took out his mobile phone and browsed Weibo, and Yan Xiaye's eyes were frozen in the interviews she had received two days ago.

There are a variety of reports from reporters from various companies. If she had not participated in it personally, it would be hard to believe that these words of storm were collected from the same reception.

The most popular report, the reporter who was in charge of writing, recalled the wonderful time she had lived under the Yan family for her. At the end, it was pointed out how helpless and pitiful Yan Shuirou was currently in a mental hospital.

Under this news, the melon-eating crowds made all-round criticisms of her without hesitation, mostly accusing her of forgetting her roots and being inhumane. She saw her former sister in a mental hospital without caring about her moral kidnapping.

Words.
Chapter completed!