In Mr. An's room, Chen Fan's father-in-law-to-be, An Daoyuan, is sitting on the left. Mr. An is sitting on the huanghuali wood chair where he has been sitting all year round. Shen Fan is sitting on the right. The three of them each hold a cup of tea in their hands. Drinking.

None of the three people spoke, they just drank tea, simply drinking tea.

When Mr. An saw Chen Fan's posture, which was more calm than his own, his face was calm, but his mind became more active.

This boy is worthy of being the descendant of the old immortal Shen Ying Ji. His ability to nourish his Qi is almost less than that of the old man who has lived for more than eighty years. No wonder he is able to prosper in Yanjing and can set up Beat those old foxes by two billion.

Are golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds.

As he gets older, he may not be able to see the day when he transforms into a dragon, but his son will definitely be able to see it. When Mr. An thought about this, he began to admire his granddaughter's vision.

It is said that the more mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes her, but An Daoyuan, the future father-in-law, looks at Chen Fan more and more. An Daoyuan paid attention to Shen Fan, the future son-in-law, earlier than his own father.

As early as what happened between Shen Fan and An Ziyan at Yanhuang University, this kid came into An Daoyuan's sight. When Shen Fan became Lin Jiaru's personal bodyguard and got engaged to Leng Qing, he spent some time on it. Came to do some research.

Although today is the first time to meet this boy, An Daoyuan is already familiar with Shen Fan. From the moment he walked in here to sitting down to drink tea, he seemed so sophisticated and calm. A person who can act so naturally in front of himself and the old man, There are not many of them.

Chen Fan was holding the tea steadily. There was no trace of the tea swaying. He himself was as quiet as a mountain. However, all these were appearances. At this time, he was already cursing in his heart.

It's despicable and shameless for two old foxes to use this method to test themselves. Don't you two know how much pressure you put on others? You are really old bastards without any self-awareness.

"Chen Fan, very good!" After finishing a cup of tea, Mr. An put down the cup in his hand and looked at Chen Fan with a smile on his face and said.

The old fox finally spoke, and Chen Fan felt that the pressure that had tortured his little heart suddenly disappeared. He put down the tea cup and said with a smile, "Thank you, old man!" Chen Fan couldn't figure out what Mr. An meant by this, so he had to put it down. Take it as a compliment.

"I'm telling the truth, and there's no exaggeration. You don't have to pretend to be humble, and you don't have to think about other things. I'm just praising you." Mr. An's eyes full of vicissitudes of life seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. He looked at Chen Fan, smiled and said.

"Uh!" Chen Fan didn't expect Mr. An to be so honest and say what he was thinking directly, which made him feel a little embarrassed. However, Chen Fan's face was not ordinary, he was just stunned. After a while, he immediately said: "I didn't do anything to deserve such praise from the old man."

"Don't you want to call me grandpa yet?" Hearing Chen Fan call him old man twice in a row, Mr. An felt happy, but his face darkened and he said pretending to be angry.

"This..." Chen Fan didn't expect that the old man's thinking would jump so much. Just now he was talking about himself, but now he was talking about calling "Grandpa". He didn't follow him for a while and was a little stunned.

"Why, you don't want to?" Seeing Chen Fan's expression, Mr. An further questioned.

"Grandpa!" Chen Fan was forced by the old man's pressure and called him grandpa. After calling him, he felt that the call was a good one. He deceived such an old granddaughter into thinking that he was his grandfather.

"Okay, okay!" Hearing Chen Fan call him grandpa, the clouds on Mr. An's face disappeared, and he happily said hello twice, and then said: "Since you called me grandpa, I will give Zi Yan I leave it to you, from now on we are a family, if you need anything in the future, just come to me, this old man."

"Thank you, Grandpa!" He shouted once and twice. He couldn't escape the fate of becoming Mr. An's grandson. Although he knew that Mr. An had forcibly tied him to the battleship of the An family, he still couldn't escape. But there is no way, unless he doesn't want An Ziyan. However, even if Mr. An didn't do this today, others have already branded him as the An family. In fact, instead of letting others brand him without any benefit, it is better to let An The old man personally promised that the matter between himself and An Ziyan would be beneficial.

"Now that we are a family, we have to talk about some things!" Mr. An acted like a cunning hunter, driving the little beast like Chen Fan step by step into the trap he had dug.

"Grandpa, please tell me!" He made it clear that he and the An family were a family, and he would have to bear some responsibility for anything that happened to the An family.

Seeing that Chen Fan was very obedient, Mr. An's eyes flashed with admiration, and then he looked at An Daoyuan next to him. An Daoyuan knew that the old man had paved the way for him, and now it was his turn to take action, so he cleared his throat, Said: "Xiao Fan, you must also know that our An family and Yuwen family competed for the bundle of bamboo slips at the auction today!"

"Yes, uncle!" Chen Fan nodded, indicating that he understood.

"That bundle of bamboo slips is very important to our An family, and we have to get it. However, the Yuwen family is at odds with our An family, which gives us a headache. You also know that although our An family is very powerful in the military and political circles, the Yuwen family Over the years, we have deliberately made friends with some military and political officials. Therefore, our An family wants to use its power to deal with the Yuwen family, which will allow our political opponents to seize the opportunity to attack us..." An Daoyuan looked a little worried. Looking at Chen Fan closely, he talked about the current situation of the An family.

"Uncle, if you have anything to do, just tell me!"

"I want you to use your power to harass the Yuwen family and reduce the pressure on our An family." An Daoyuan expressed his thoughts.

"Okay, I'll prepare everything when I get back!" In fact, An Daoyuan didn't say that. He was also prepared to cause some trouble for the Yuwen family. I'll kill you while you're sick! This is Chen Fan's usual style. Now the Yuwen family and the Yuwen family The An family was fighting to the death, and he took the opportunity to develop his own power. The best way to develop his power was to attack the Yuwen family.

"Drink tea!" After hearing Chen Fan's agreement, An Daowan raised the cup on the table and said.

"Grandpa, uncle, I have something to go back beforehand!" As soon as he finished talking about the business, An Daoyuan issued an eviction order. Chen Fan secretly scolded him for not being a good person, but he said it with great respect on his face.

"Go!" Mr. An already regarded Chen Fan as one of his own and waved his hand politely.

Chen Fan nodded towards the two of them and walked out of Mr. An's room. As soon as he went out, he saw An Huan standing in the yard, looking at him with some embarrassment. Chen Fan smiled when he saw An Huan's appearance. He smiled and said, "Miss An, are you waiting for me?"

An Huan nodded and said, "I'll take you out!"

"Then it'll be hard work!" It's easy to get out but not easy to get in here, so he can get out smoothly even without An Huan to see him off. However, he knew that An Huan still had something to say to him, so he agreed to let her see him out.

"Old man, will Zi Yan be angry if she finds out?" After seeing Chen Fan go out, An Daoyuan took a sip of tea and asked with some worry.

"Are you dissatisfied with Chen Fan?" Mr. An did not answer his son's question, but asked a seemingly unrelated question.

"Aside from being a playboy, this boy is really good in other aspects, and he is also sincere towards Zi Yan!" An Daoyuan shook his head after hearing what I said.

"Since Zi Yan and he are sincere, is there anything wrong with him doing something for our Anjia? Besides, even if we don't ask him to do it, won't he just do it? Since we don't say it, he won't do it either. If we can do it, what's wrong with us saying it?" Mr. An said as if he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Chen Fan and An Huan walked out of the yard one after another and sat on the Hummer again. An Huan drove the car. The car drove out of the heavily guarded street and entered the bustling street. "Chen Fan , Aren't you angry?" An Huan, who was driving, suddenly asked.

"Why am I angry?" Chen Fan looked at An Huan and asked with a smile on his lips.

"Our An family has dragged you into the whirlpool with the Yuwen family!"

"Without what happened tonight, would I have been able to escape?" Chen Fan asked, still smiling.

"Thank you!" Chen Fan had already said it clearly. What else could An Huan say? There were only two simple words to express that he remembered Chen Fan's help.

"Grandpa said, we are all one family!"

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"Your Majesty, is the bundle of bamboo slips that the Yuwen family and the An family fought over today really so magical?" A foreign young man with yellow hair stood respectfully in front of an equally young Chinese man and asked.

The Chinese man smiled and said: "No matter how magical it is, we should not pay attention to it now. It will always be easier to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight than to go into battle in person!"

"Yes, the great emperor!" The foreign young man with yellow hair bowed slightly and praised.

"You go ahead!" The Chinese man smiled faintly and waved his hand, signaling the yellow-haired foreign youth to step back.

"Yes!" The foreign young man withdrew and then gently closed the luxurious door.

The Chinese man called "Emperor" looked at the closed door, then turned and walked into another room, which was the bedroom.

At this time, there was a beautiful blonde sitting on the large bed in the bedroom. She had no trace of hair on her body, and she showed her most perfect and alluring side in front of the Chinese man.

She watched the Chinese man walk in, and she knew that he was very happy at this time. He had a characteristic, that is, he wanted women when he was happy, and he also wanted women when he was angry.

The difference is that if you want a woman when you are happy, that woman will survive. If you want a woman when you are angry, that woman will definitely not survive.

The blonde beauty stood up, walked to the Chinese man, squatted down slowly, unzipped the man's pants, took out the man's things, gently opened her sexy mouth, and slowly swallowed it in

, moving up and down slowly. The Chinese man lowered his head and watched the woman move around his crotch, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Suddenly, the Chinese man grabbed the blonde beauty's hair, pulled her up, hugged her sideways and put her on the bed, spread her legs, then quickly pulled down his pants, raised the clone, and fiercely

Stab it in.

"Ah!" The blonde beauty screamed, completing the transformation from a girl to a young woman.

Half an hour later, the Chinese man got up from the blonde beauty, looked at the satisfied woman, patted her face gently, smiled evilly, and walked out of the room. Seeing the Chinese man leaving, the blonde
Chapter completed!