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Chapter 85: The Head of the Yan Family

"Photographer, it's okay, just take pictures normally. Just finish the kiss later."

Yan Bing calmed down the situation.

Bai Che remained calm.

Yu Qian gave a rare nod in Tang Wanrou's direction to express approval...

Xuan Xuzi murmured a little in his heart, "My dear, this little pretty girl from the Tang family is not simple, so I can't help but respect Tang Wanrou a little more."

Just imagine, if one day this little girl from the Tang family really gets along with Master Bai, wouldn’t she become my master’s wife?!

The more he thought about it, Xuan Xuzi was also frightened. The look he looked at Tang Wanrou rose from respect to a bit of awe, and even showed a hint of flattery inadvertently.

The wedding dress matter came to an end quickly. A series of fake engagements were carried out in an orderly manner under the command of Shang Meng and Yan Bing. Bai Che and his party were arranged to stay in a mansion for rest.

"Bai Che, if I hadn't stopped you, would you have really kissed me? That Yan Bing is not a good person. I think she just has an intention for you. She is pretending to be real. You have to be careful. Don't

I can't hold myself back when I see a beautiful woman! No matter what I say, you are still the light of Zhao County. Now I don't know how many women in Zhao County want to sleep with you. Well, I am so straightforward!"

Returning to a certain villa and mansion on the bank of Yunjiang River in Linzhou, Tang Wanrou found the right opportunity to question.

Yu Qian came closer, her eyes twinkling, as if she was also curious about the answer.

"What a fuss!"

Bai Che didn't answer "vital" and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Perhaps because she seemed to be in a bad mood, Tang Wanrou stamped her feet, not daring to press any further.

"Take it easy!"

Xuan Xuzi is close and has profound meaning.

After thinking about it, Yu Qian seemed to be a bit neglected. After all, this little girl is not someone he can offend. "Miss Yu, Miss Tang, and Master Bai are just acting on occasion. You better not disturb him too much. A unique talent like him,

To be honest, in my opinion, unless you are a golden person, you are really not worthy of him."

Xuan Xuzi suddenly felt a little emotional. Looking at Bai Che's back, he was in awe, as if he was a mortal god.

Yu Qian and Tang Wanrou calmed down and were both deep in thought. Obviously, Xuan Xuzi's unintentional words seemed to have touched the depths of their hearts.

"Miss Yu, during this time, I hope that we can temporarily reconcile. As for why, I think you should understand without saying more."

Tang Wanrou is a little jumpy, but gets to the essence.

Of course Yu Qian understood Tang Wanrou's intention. Since they now have a common "enemy" Yan Bing, the temporary unity is understandable.

"Um."

Yu Qian nodded slightly and walked away immediately.

I agreed, but maybe it was a woman's inherent sense of rejection, and she didn't want to get too close to Tang Wanrou.

"Tsk, why are you so arrogant?" Tang Wanrou muttered.



On this day, there was a lot of commotion in the Yan family. On the surface, everything was calm, but in fact, someone had started a fire in the symbolic study room.

A study room in the Yan family's old manor is the place where only the family heads of the past generations can stay and live inside the Yan family.

At this time, a man in his early fifties, with thin cheeks and sharp eyes, with snow on his temples, appeared calm and intimidating.

Wearing a slim-fitting tunic suit, this man has a sense of power that transcends the times.

It is none other than the current head of the Yan family, Yan Shan.

"Yellow-haired girl, you want to smear our Yan family. You are really out of your mind! Except for the candidates for the head of the family, no one is qualified to hold a wedding banquet in our Yan family's old house. Didn't her short-lived ghost father discipline her well?"

Standing beside him was a man about the same age as him. His eyebrows were somewhat similar. He was Yan Qing, the second oldest child in the Yan family.

There are four living members of the Yan family. The third, Yan Shui, died in a car accident. The fourth, Yan Xiu, has not been heard from for several years. The old man, Yan Jingtai, is an old man and lives in a nursing home in Linzhou all the year round. He does not care about the affairs of the Yan family.

It is said that Yan Shan and Yan Qing are the real helmsmen of the Yan family.

"Brother, it's useless to be angry. It's better to think of a countermeasure. When we killed the third child, although it was hidden, the old man must have heard some rumors later. In the past two years, we went to the nursing home to visit him. His

His attitude is quite cold, and he looks like he is old and forgetful. In my opinion, he has some objections to us."

Yan Qing's face looked a little solemn.

"Hmph, if I hadn't done it for the sake of the old man, would this little girl Yan Bing have the chance to do something like this?"

Yan Shan's eyes showed murderous intent and he made no secret of it.

"However, if she thinks her wings are stiff, she is thinking too much. She is just a businessman. Do you really think she can jump up and down? Contact Yan Bing, the little girl, and tell her straight. If she insists on having her own way, she is delusional.

It's okay to make us uncomfortable, but don't blame me as an uncle for being ruthless! What happened to the previous generation is due to historical reasons. She has to accept it or not, and she has to accept it if she doesn't. If she is not a candidate for the head of the family, she wants to stay in the old house.

There is an engagement party here, and they want to ride on us, huh, I think she is tired of living!"

boom!

Speaking of Huo Da Chu, Yan Shan slapped his palm on the table, and ancient pharmacopoeia books were scattered on the floor.

After a while, Yan Qingyan left the study and dialed Yan Bing's phone.


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