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Chapter 230 Brother Can't Stand It

She thought she would miss Su Yang, but the facts proved that she trusted the male protagonist very much. Of course, this only refers to the child, and the male protagonist will not lose to Su Yang. On the other hand, the male protagonist is very ruthless to her female supporting role in the plot. This time she will not obey her mother's instigation to give away the heads. She will use all her skills to get ahead. Su Qian doesn't ask much, so they will live their own little lives well. As for the children, there are a lot of servants and bodyguards in the Jian family, and they will choose a few days a month to send Su Yang to her for a while, so that they can get along with them. In the past, "Su Qian" could not live without her son, so she is more independent. It is also good for Su Yang to be able to accept this method. Su Qian, who was lying on the bed, thought it very well before going to bed, but she didn't know that her son looked like the male protagonist, but his stubborn temper looked like her. - A rebellious baby is not easy to fiddle with. Yesterday, she decided to go out at 9 o'clock, and Su Yang got up at 7 o'clock in the morning and sat in the living room, carrying his little schoolbag, waiting obediently. He didn't urge Jian Zhanyan, but just sat there staring. Wherever Jian Zhanyan went, his eyes would fall. As long as Jian Zhanyan met him, he could clearly see when Su Yang's face was full of expressions of leaving, and his eyes were also urging. "Let's go."

In the end, Su Yang could not be persuaded, and the father and son left at 7:50. This time, Jian Zhanyan did not bring a bodyguard, and his suit and coat pocket contained a bank card with a balance of 5 million yuan. He thought that as long as Su Qian did not make excessive requests, he could agree. The five million yuan was for her hard work over the years, and the other benefits could be discussed separately. The child was still young, and his temper could be redirected, so he could not be raised by Su Qian. Jian Zhanyan wanted the custody of the child. * The place where Su Qian lived was an old community, and the mother and son rented it here mainly for the sake of cheapness. The price was there, and the environment was a bit bad. The alley that entered the community was narrow, and Jian Zhanyan's car could not be driven in. The father and son walked over. A bodyguard guarded the car, and four bodyguards followed behind. When they arrived at the community where they lived, Su Yang recognized the way. His mood improved with the naked eye. He walked forward and trotted to the door. Thinking of Su Qian's actions of leaving him, Su Yang stood at the corner of the stairs on the second floor and stopped moving. He was waiting for the backward Jian Zhanyan to come and knock on the door. The child's emotions were written on his face. Jian Zhanyan remembered the words of his son asking him to help him plead when he first met. He thought that Su Qian was still more important in the child's heart. As long as the other party was not too much, he could give in to the child's sake. Then, Jian Zhanyan waited at the door for half an hour. After knocking on the door for the third time, no one responded. Jian Zhanyan glanced at Su Yang and said, "No."

"Call up."

Su Yang proposed a solution. The faces that were very similar in one large and one small, and the short conversations were almost the same. He said that no one believed him, but the phone was not connected, and the voice prompted the other party to turn off the phone. "It was about 10 am, and now it was 8:35 am."

Jian Zhanyan wanted to reason with his son, because they came too early, and they should go back to the car now and wait until the agreed time. But Su Yang had no intention of talking at all. He sat at the door with his schoolbag in his arms, and didn't even look at Jian Zhanyan. What could he persuade a five-year-old child? After rubbing his temples, Jian Zhanyan stood aside and waited. After half an hour, Su Qian came back with the leftover breakfast in his hand. When he saw the luxury car at the entrance of the alley, Su Qian felt a little disgusted. It was right, why did the bodyguard look familiar? When he walked to the door of the unit and went upstairs, he looked at the person blocking the stairs, Su Qian understood. No wonder Aunt Wang on the upstairs didn't sit in the community pavilion today and played the radio. He was so scared that the male protagonist and the party were afraid to leave the house. Su Qian glanced at Jian Zhanyan and the other party's four bodyguards, and it didn't seem easy to mess with. Several people stood next to him and blocked the road at the stairs. It would be strange if the old man dared to go out. "Isn't it about ten o'clock?"

Su Qian frowned and opened the door, glanced at Su Yang, the little kid's eyes were filled with anger and grievances of your sorry for me. Who was yelling to find my father? Su Qian retracted her gaze and she had a clear conscience. The mother and son had a stubborn temper. Jian Zhanyan observed her when Su Qian appeared. The other party was not as diligent and pleasing as he imagined. Such a cold attitude was just another way to ask for money in Jian Zhanyan's opinion. "Wait."

Su Qian said something, and then entered the house himself without any intention of calling them in. Less than five seconds later, Su Qian took out a file bag and handed it to Jian Zhanyan and said, "This is Su Yang's birth certificate, seedling and other documents. I need to go through any procedures and call to notify me. I will walk slowly and don't send me."

After saying that, Su Qian closed the door. Before Jian Zhanyan could even take out the check that Jian Zhanyan was in his pocket. Su Yang, who was beside him, saw that Su Qian ignored him and remembered that the other party was angry. He looked up at Jian Zhanyan beside him. The father and son looked at each other with big eyes. Su Yang's expression could not hide his resentment. He clearly said he wanted to plead for him, but he didn't say a word! Does Su Qian really want him? The more Su Yang thought about it, he became sad and thrust in sadness, so he did not forget to blame Jian Zhanyan. "——It's useless."

Jian Zhanyan:……………”Ms. Su, I think we need to talk.”

Jian Zhanyan knocked on the door again. Su Qian had a nightmare this morning. She dreamed of the miserable end of the original owner. The dream was extremely real. She empathized with the original owner's pain as if she had experienced it personally. After waking up, Su Qian was gasping for breath and her forehead was covered in cold sweat. The male protagonist's vision in the dream was cold, and the strong sense of oppression was suffocating. Su Qian, who finally calmed down after breakfast, thought about going home to prepare to face the male protagonist. Who knew that Jian Zhanyan came early. The creepy feeling in the nightmare finally calmed down, reminding Su Qian again. When Su Qian closed the door, she heard Jian Zhanyan's words outside, she breathed back and forth and relaxed, and warned herself that she was not the original owner and would not follow the old path of the original owner. Which male protagonist is? She is not the cowardly original owner! And nothing has happened now, everything is too late! After doing psychological construction, Su Qian turned around and opened the door, and said expressionlessly: "Come in."

Jian Zhanyan, who was finally able to enter the room, looked at it without a trace. The room was not big but very neat. "Mr. Zhan, I'm sorry, please let me talk to Su Yang alone first."

Su Qian stood up and looked at Su Yang and said, "Go to the inner room with your mother."

Su Yang wanted to stubbornly say he couldn't do it, but Su Qian didn't give him a chance to be arrogant. He wanted to express his rebellion but no one saw him. Su Qian had already entered the inner room. Su Yang pouted, put his schoolbag on the coffee table, and followed him to the inner room.
Chapter completed!
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