Chapter 969 I rushed to her to warn Yang Lan

   At the banquet scene, Yang Lan, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, refrained from speaking, and now she can't bear it anymore.

   This slap hit Yan Zhifan's face, her hands were trembling, her heart was trembling, but she didn't regret it at all.

   "Did you say—"

  Yan Zhifan twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling sarcasticly: "What are you talking about? Jingping is not a private boundary. If you and I can come, Shen Yu can naturally come too."

  Yang Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, and a sneer gradually crept into the corners of her mouth: "Of course she can come to Jingping, but there are so many places in Jingping, why does she prefer to come to me?"

   "Mom, you think too much."

   "?"

   "Did she look at you a lot at the banquet? Did she take the initiative to make trouble and embarrass you?" Yan Zhihui paused for a moment, "No."

  Yang Lan: "What exactly do you want to say?"

   "She didn't come after you." Because, you are not qualified enough.

  Yan Zhifan did not explain the last half of the sentence, but it is not difficult to guess. Yang Lan suddenly became angry and blurted out: "She is not coming for me, let alone you!"

  The man paused, then smiled: "Of course. After all, we are still strangers now."

  Yang Lan looked at his face, disgusted, disgusted, angry... All kinds of emotions came together, and finally turned into hatred for Shen Yu.

  Thinking of her two daughters and one son, she was dead, decadent, and there was a madman who changed her face and completely turned herself into another person.

   And all this is because of Shen Wei, how can she not hate? !

   "Huh... Stranger?" Yang Lan sneered, looking at him with mocking eyes, "Don't think I don't know what you're planning!"

  Yan Zhifan twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't care, and was so arrogant: "Since you know it well, then you should know that she is not coming for me, but I am going for her."

"you!"

   "Like today, I invited the dancer, but she declined."

   "Reject or want to refuse?" A sneer appeared on Yang Lan's lips.

  She is also a woman, she has come to this day, and she has become Yan Ke's wife justifiably, and she is very familiar with these little tricks to seduce men.

  Shen Yu's intention to climb high should not be too obvious, but Yan Zhifan said—

   "It doesn't matter if she doesn't agree, I have plenty of means and methods to force her to agree."

  Yang Lan suddenly couldn't understand this son, or in other words, she had never understood it.

The coma three years ago thought he would be enlightened, see Shen Yu's true face, and no longer be attached to petty love and love; unexpectedly, he would get worse and become more and more out of control, and even changed Zhang in a foreign country without telling her. He turned the trick of "escape the shell of the golden cicada" that he had resorted to three years ago into capital and a stepping stone for him to conceal his identity and reappear in front of Shen Yu.

  Yang Lan only felt that he had fed the dog with painstaking efforts.

  He was disheartened so far, and simply left him alone. The only requirement was that Yan Zhihui could obey the arrangement and inherit Yan's family and company.

   "You didn't do what you promised me." Yang Lan paused every word.

   "What did I promise?" He laughed.

   "Be good Yan's heir, and invite Miss Shen to dance the first opening dance."

   "I attended the banquet, socialized, and agreed to join the company. I will be ruined by the heir, right?"

  Yang Lan: "Then how do you explain the opening dance?"

   "I only agreed to dance, but I didn't decide with whom. As long as it's a woman, it doesn't make any difference whether it's Miss Shen or Miss Wang."

"you-"

   "Mom, you shouldn't meddle in my affairs." Yan Zhi looked back with serious eyes.

  Yang Lan was startled slightly.

Just listen to his tone: "Most of the time, Dad has some very traditional ideas. For example, he gives women enough say in housework, but he doesn't want women to intervene in company affairs. It can be seen that deep in his heart, he still adheres to The set of 'male protagonist outside, female protagonist inside'. You should know this better than me."

  Yang Lan frowned, a little surprised that he could analyze Yan Ke, but soon his face turned cold: "What do you want to say?"

"Dad doesn't like women meddling in men's affairs, not only wives to husbands, but also mothers to sons, especially this son is the future heir. To make an inappropriate analogy, in ancient times, sons were most taboo to grow in the hands of women. If you want me to sit firmly as the heir and control the entire Yan family in the future, don't point fingers and let Dad think you can influence my decision."

   "Once he has such thoughts, it will not be good for you or me."

  Yang Lan looked shocked: "So, are you warning me?"

  Yan Zhihui pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and said in a flat tone: "It can be understood in this way."

  Yang Lan stared wide-eyed, but her pupils kept constricting.

   "Today's slap is fine, I don't want to do it again." After speaking, he walked towards the study, leaving Yang Lan with an indifferent back.

   "Stop for me—" the voice was sharp.

  Yan Zhihui didn't stop on his feet and didn't turn his head: "Dad came to me, and we'll talk about those irrelevant things later."

  Yang Lan gritted her teeth secretly, her chest heaved several times and finally calmed down, and her rationality slowly returned.

  Taking a deep breath, she sat down, brought the teacup in front of her to her mouth, and the already cold tea flowed down the esophagus into her stomach, cooling her whole body.

   Crazy scumbag, contradicting online

  

  

  (end of this chapter)