Chen Xuan had had enough of his partiality, "You have given him endless wealth for a lifetime, what else do you want? People, if you are too greedy, you will lose everything."
"Don't you think about it?" Mr. Leng looked out the window, his heart filled with sadness.
He is old and cannot control the will of others, not even his own children and grandchildren.
Chen Xuan felt sad, but there were some principles that he couldn't give in to, "What do you want me to do? Knowing that he has high ambitions and low intentions, knowing that he has hatred in his heart, you still want to praise him. Grandpa, I am not a masochist.
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Mr. Leng's heart ached, "But I just don't worry. With his temperament and ability, he can't keep this little property. What will he do if you don't even help him?"
Without his protection and the care of the Leng family, Ayu, who has a fortune of hundreds of millions, is like a child walking on the streets of a busy city with a gold ingot in his arms, attracting the covetousness of countless people.
I'm afraid I won't even be able to save my life by then.
This is what worries him the most. He just wants a promise to let Chen Xuan keep Ayu I safe.
Leng Chenxuan refused to give him a guarantee. The education he received since childhood was to make him a strong person. Only the strongest can continue on.
As for protecting the weak, I'm sorry, I've never been taught that.
"In this world, the jungle is strong and strong. If you can't save it, it will be his life. Grandpa, I will remember everything you taught me."
It's a pity that the old man has forgotten everything and will only force others to make things difficult.
Old Man Leng was speechless, "You are so heartless."
Leng Chenxuan glanced at him lightly, "You are too affectionate, but it's a pity that it's never the right time."
After saying this, he opened the door and walked out.
Mr. Leng stared blankly at the door, his heart aching.
If possible, he wouldn't want to embarrass his eldest grandson like this.
But Ayu's temper made him very worried, especially since Ayu was in such trouble with the Leng family, he had to worry.
A slender figure came out of the bathroom and comforted her gently, "Grandpa Leng, don't be sad. Although Chen Xuan said this, he is a very kind person and cannot just sit idly by."
Jiang Yan'er was actually in the bathroom early in the morning and heard what she just said clearly.
A heart feels like being pinched by someone, it feels unspeakably uncomfortable.
However, she couldn't show it yet, it would seem too frivolous.
She had long thought that with her conditions, how could she be worthy of the eldest son of the Leng family?
That was the bright moon in the sky, and it was not something that an ordinary person like her could imagine.
Mr. Leng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Good person?" This word has nothing to do with the Leng family.
As the son of Leng Qirui and Ye Qingting, how could he be a bad person?
His emotions are limited, and he only shows affection to a few people. If others die in front of him, he won't even blink.
"can you?"
Jiang Yan'er nodded firmly, "Yes, he is a good man."
This not only gave the old man confidence, but also gave him confidence.
Mr. Leng pityed her more and more, "He refuses to marry you, and you still speak for him? You are so stupid."
Originally, he just loved Wujiwu, but now he likes her more and more.
She is generous, kind, sensible and considerate, making her a good wife.
Jiang Yan'er's nose felt sore and tears rolled down her face, "I just like him. I look at him silently and am already satisfied."
Mr. Leng couldn't help but sigh, "Then why are you crying?"
What a duplicitous woman!
Jiang Yan'er's low voice sounded, "I want to cry, but I can't help it."