Yan Chengchi's eyes flickered, and his lips opened: "Let people go to City G to see if something has happened. In addition, send a few people to follow Xia Changyue, so that no one will be uncomfortable and attack her."

"Yes, the subordinates will make arrangements." Jin Te helped lead the order to leave, and Yan Chengchi reached out and pushed the door in front of him and walked into the ward.

On the hospital bed, Yan Sheng was leaning against the head of the bed vigorously, reading the latest newspaper, and he seemed to be unwell.

Seeing him coming, he stretched out his hand and took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at him.

"Come, come and sit first."

"Chi..." Ye Mingsha, who was sitting by the hospital bed, immediately got up from the chair happily when she saw him.

He looked greedily at his enchanting face.

Yan Chengchi saw Ye Mingsha in the ward, and then glanced at Yan Sheng who was in good health. He immediately understood what was going on, his eyes flashed, and he stepped forward.

"Uncle seems to be much better today."

"You Mingsha came over to accompany me to speak, and I really feel comfortable. I have already let people step up preparations for your wedding. The time is set at the end of this month. I let you see it. It is a good day. When I can get up, I will personally Go to Ye's house to discuss this matter with Mingsha's father. Time is too tight, Mingsha don't blame me for making her own decisions."

"I don't have any opinion. Uncle Yan is the master." Ye Mingsha's cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at Yan Chengchi shyly.

"I said, I won't marry her. If the uncle insists on taking the initiative, he should be mentally prepared for the wedding without a groom." Yan Chengchi coldly swept over the two people who sang one and the corners of his mouth were ridiculous.

I've seen Qiang Jiaren drink water, but I haven't seen Qiang Jiaren get married. He doesn't marry. He wants to see who Ye Mingsha can marry.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it possible that by this time, you are still thinking about marrying the woman who has nothing to do with Xia Changyue? Chengchi, you are forcing me to deal with her!"

Yan Sheng's face turned green, gritted his teeth fiercely.

Yan Chengchi didn't retreat but moved forward, curling his lips, "If the uncle dares to let someone touch her hair, I don't mind being like Yang Muya back then, pulling the entire Yan family to bury her."

"You...reversed you! You dare to threaten me?" Yan Sheng was choked and speechless, reaching out his hand and patted the bed.

"Chi, do you hate me this way? You would rather disobey Uncle Yan than marry me. Why am I not as good as Xia Changyue?" Ye Mingsha's eyes flushed and she looked at him unwillingly.

Yan Chengchi's face did not change at all, he glanced at her, and his thin lips opened slightly, "You are not as good as her in any way."

"..." Ye Mingsha's face was blue and purple, she covered her mouth in embarrassment, turned around and ran out of the ward.

"Mingsha!" Yan Sheng shouted, looking at Ye Mingsha's running away, staring at Yan Chengchi fiercely, "Nizi, you are trying to **** me off!"

"My nephew dare not, please take care of your uncle." Yan Chengchi leaned slightly, with a humble and respectful attitude.

The more he was like this, the more Yan Sheng had no place to spread his anger, and he could only hold himself inwardly.

"As I said, with Xia Changyue's background, she is not worthy of marrying into the Yan family. Even if I agree, can the other shareholders in the consortium agree? You are the one who wants to inherit the position of the Yan family's head. You don't have a wife with a strong background. How to convince the public?"

Yan Sheng forced himself to calm down and spoke earnestly.

"You can stay with her. If you can persuade other shareholders of the consortium to agree, I will promise you."