Yan Yuecen and Jing Jing played backgammon until the early hours of the morning, and they didn't get any sleepiness.
Quietness is a system, tireless, but Yan Yuecen is a human being, and his body will be overwhelmed by staying up all night.
"The host should go to bed earlier." An Jing advised him.
"It's not like I never played games outside all night before." Yan Yuecen said indifferently, "I didn't see sudden death."
An Jing suddenly became angry: "The host can't help but take his own body seriously! I won't play with you anymore! Hurry up and sleep!"
Yan Yuecen was stunned for a moment, then returned to the bedroom in the blink of an eye, and quietly drove him out of the system space.
"..." Yan Yuecen was speechless.
Still unable to fall asleep, he simply got up and somehow walked to the other bedroom.
It was supposed to be his father and mother's bedroom.
Maybe it was because Father Yan smelled of alcohol, so Yun Qianxi didn't sleep with him tonight.
Yan Yuecen walked in, Yan's father was very drunk and lay unconscious on the bed.
His father never drank before, and his mother forbade him to drink it. Even if he was socializing, few people dared to persuade Mr. Yan to drink. At that time, my father would proudly say that the wife at home is in strict control.
At that time, my father was a handsome and elegant man. He said that he had to pay attention to body management and not let his wife dislike it.
Two years later, there is a beautiful woman in the family, but Father Yan is not proud of the spring breeze. He contracted alcoholism, and in middle age he began to have a beer belly, and he became completely unfamiliar from the inside out.
Yan Yuecen looked at him with complicated eyes.
"Yunyun... my sweetheart." Father Yan said in his sleep, "Don't go."
Yan Yuecen's face was cold, and he didn't want to hear any more.
"Suyun..." Father Yan called again.
Yan Yuecen took a step.
... The mother's name is Han Suyun, and like that woman, there is a word "cloud" in her name.
Is the father calling out the mother's name
Yan Yuecen still remembers that when he was in elementary school, his parents had a very good relationship. His father also cried out to his mother, and his mother pretended to be disgusted and said that it was greasy, and his father laughed with her.
The little Yan Yuecen only felt that he was being fed a mouthful of dog food.
Yan Yuecen froze for a while, then whispered, "Do you still remember my mother?"
For two years, my father never mentioned my mother a word.
This time, Father Yan was completely asleep and did not answer.
Three days later, the Yan family's mansion.
The clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, and the jewels are shining. There are luxury cars parked outside the mansion, and almost all the upper class people in S City gather here.
In S City, very few people would not give Yan Zong face, and they would happily go to the banquet. Said to be Mrs. Yan's birthday banquet, most of the guests regarded the banquet as a social occasion, and found suitable business partners in the midst of chatting and laughing.
"I don't know if President Fu will come today."
This is what people are curious about. Undoubtedly, Fu is always the person that the dignitaries in the entire S City want to make friends with. However, since he got married three years ago, Mr. Fu has become secluded, never participating in such banquets, and even the family member refused to show up.
Of course, ordinary people can't invite a big man of the level of President Fu to appear. But Mr. Yan is very likely, and Mr. Yan ranks second in S city.
A group of men in suits and leather shoes, and women in gorgeous dresses, staggered and greeted each other politely.
Yan Yuecen also wore a suit, and the young man's figure was improved and his appearance was handsome. He sat alone on the corner sofa and drank the wine from his glass.
Quiet reminded warmly in his mind: "Host, drinking hurts your health."
"I'm going to be swept out of the house after tonight, so I'm not allowed to have the last chance?" Yan Yuecen shook the glass gently, "This wine is precious."
"Host, don't give up on yourself!" An Jing cheered him up, "Knowledge is power, the host is admitted to a good university and makes a career by himself, maybe he can start his own business again and buy the company back!"
Yan Yuecen was not excited, but even more boring: "It's too miserable to spend a lot of effort to get back what should belong to me."
Quiet did not know how to comfort people.
There was a moment of silence in the hall, and all the guests fixed their eyes on today's protagonist.
Mr. Yan came out with his wife in his arms.
Regarding the second wife of President Yan, it's not that they haven't seen it in the media, but they will still be shocked when they see her beauty again with their own eyes.
Yun Qianxi was wearing a rose red tube top dress, the long skirt was dragging on the ground, and the ravine in her chest was about to come out. She made a beautiful curly hairstyle, wore ruby earrings on her delicate earlobes, and stepped on eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes. Her facial features were absolutely gorgeous.
Many men present brought female companions, many of them bright and beautiful female stars, but they were all overshadowed at this moment and were compared by Yun Qianxi.
People stared at Yun Qianxi longingly, and suddenly understood that Mr. Yan couldn't wait to marry her into the house before his deceased wife's bones were cold.
She is so perfect that even a woman can't raise a trace of jealousy. Men are full of fascination, women are full of envy.
She is the heartthrob of the audience.
Among the sights, only Yan Yuecen stared at her with deep disgust in his eyes.
"Thank you for coming to my wife's birthday banquet. Yan is very honored." Yan's father stood in front of the podium and addressed the microphone. "Today I invite everyone to come, there is one more thing, I want you to be a witness."
Yun Qianxi, who was standing beside her, smiled wider.
Soon, the lawyer will present the property transfer contract, and Yan Shihua will sign it in front of everyone and make a notarization.
She is not short of money. With such beauty as her, there are a lot of men who are willing to chase after her, seek life for her, and ruin her family for her.
Yun Qianxi just enjoyed the feeling that the other party gave everything for her, and when she got it, she would immediately lose interest.
In the original world, she also had a bunch of servants under her skirt, and she lost her soul with just one look. That is the realm of self-cultivation, and the people of the right path who are known as pure-hearted and few desires are all vulnerable. When she came to this mortal world, she saw that Yan Shihua was well-born and boasted of her beauty, so she stepped forward to invite him, but Yan Shihua said inexplicably, "I'm sorry, this lady, I already have a wife."
Yun Qianxi asked, "Is she even more beautiful than me?" She was so beautiful that she didn't believe that any mortal could compare.
Yan Shihua said: "My wife is the most beautiful in my heart, no one can compare."
In one sentence, Yun Qianxi became jealous.
She is the best at playing with people's hearts, practicing a charm spell to confuse people's minds, but she is also very clear that those people are all deceived by her magic, and none of them really love her.
She disdains to love this ethereal thing, but if she can't get it, others shouldn't have it either.
She saw the love for his wife in Yan Shihua's eyes, and she wanted to destroy it.
She killed Mother Yan, and the weak woman died before she could even scream.
Yan Shihua saw that scene, and immediately went crazy and wanted to rush over to kill her, but Yun Qianxi launched a charm in a flash.
"The so-called love is still so vulnerable." She smiled at Yan Shihua, whose eyes were slack. "You are quite capable. As a mortal, you lasted two seconds longer than those guys in the cultivation world."
A mortal's whole-hearted love can only be exchanged for two more seconds of persistence.
The guests were also curious as to why so many of them needed to witness together.
Before Yan's father could say the next sentence, the door was suddenly opened again, and a pair of bi men stood at the door, and the audience immediately watched.
"I'm late." Qi Ye said calmly, not saying sorry, just stating the facts.
No one dared to let this big guy who time is money apologize.
Qi Ye held Qi Baicha in his arms, and his attitude was natural and intimate. They are wearing couples suits today, one black and one white, the same style, even the ties are matched.
The face that appeared nowhere in the media, newspapers and financial channels was still immaculately handsome and utterly handsome. What attracted even more attention was the young man holding his arm. Standing beside Mr. Fu, who was 2.8 meters tall, he didn't even lose his color.
The beautiful young man has a delicate face, a calm expression, an elegant posture, and a noble temperament, and his whole person reveals a cold energy.
Like the sun and the moon.
All the stars in the sky were crushed to a dim light.
As soon as the two of them came in, they suppressed Yun Qianxi's mesmerizing aura automatically. If you look more closely, you only think that she is an ordinary beauty. Compared with Qi Baicha, she is simply a vulgar powder.
There is no comparison between the two at all, and not many people are paying attention to Yun Qianxi at the moment, and they all turn their attention to this pair of beautiful people.
This is a goddamn beauty, a pair made in heaven!
After everyone's initial stunned, there was a burst of ecstasy.
Mr. Fu! My God, that's Mr. Fu!
They actually saw President Fu with their own eyes.
Still, Mr. Yan had the face and was able to invite Mr. Fu.
And the one held by President Fu must be the lover that President Fu has treasured for many years. With that figure and bearing, it's no wonder that he was able to win Mr. Fu. People watched boldly or quietly, only to think that the youth was like a prince in a fairy tale.
This is definitely the noble son of a wealthy family. Without the background of a big family, he cannot cultivate such a person.
When Yun Qianxi saw it, she became more interested, and her heart started to move.
The world of comprehension is full of handsome men and beautiful women. She recognizes that there are countless men and is extremely picky about beauty. This couple is really too good-looking.
She wanted to—take it all.
Watching a pair of loving couples turn against her, become rivals in love, and fight for her, it is simply too interesting!
Yun Qianxi is invincible in battle, and has already begun to imagine the days after success in his mind.
Qi Ye lowered his voice unhappy: "I want to pull out her eyeballs."
Those naked eyes, when he is blind
Qi Baicha calmly took his arm: "What do you care about with your eyeballs?"
Qi Ye said, "You are just too soft-hearted, she doesn't even know what dirty thoughts are in her mind."
The young man said softly: "Then it would be better to dig out the brain."
Coveting his husband, it was really unbearable for him.
The last one who hit Mr.'s idea, but even the soul was smashed in Qi Baicha's hands.
As soon as they came in, they saw through that Yun Qianxi was a visitor from another world.
Come to their territory and act as a demon in front of their face, isn't this courting death
As soon as Qi Ye came, the atmosphere of the audience was instantly detonated. Father Yan came down from the podium to greet him, and stretched out his hand to shake it: "Mr. Fu is here, and the humble house is really full of brilliance."
Qi Ye nodded, and instead of shaking hands, he focused on introducing: "This is my lover, the surname is Qi."
The whole circle knew that Mr. Fu's lover's surname was Qi, but it was the first time he saw a real person.
Father Yan turned his hand in a good manner to avoid embarrassment: "Mr. Qi is honored to meet."
Qi Baicha was about to hold it, but Qi Ye quickly took out his hand from his pocket and held Father Yan's hand.
Qi Baicha: "… "
Very jealous.
Father Yan's expression suddenly changed. He was a little dazed, as if he didn't know why he was here.
- When Qi Ye shook hands, Yun Qianxi's charm was released directly on him.
Father Yan stared blankly at the young man in front of him, his consciousness not yet returned, or he couldn't believe it.
Qi Ye whispered, "I have something to talk to Mr. Yan, is it convenient for me to take a step to talk?"
Father Yan froze for a moment, then nodded slowly.
Qi Ye nodded to Qi Baicha, and Qi Baicha gave him a look.
The two sides communicated tacitly.
Qi Ye and Father Yan walked to the study together, while Qi Baicha stayed at the banquet.
He said that in the future, if he encounters trouble, he will do it all, and Chacha will be able to relax a lot.
Qi Ye didn't know what happened to the Yan family in advance, but how could that kind of low-level charm be hidden from his eyes.
The guests didn't care when they saw that Mr. Yan and Mr. Fu left the scene together. When the two presidents meet, they must discuss business.
Mr. Fu is gone, isn't there another Mr. Qi in the field? On the day of Mr. Fu's wedding, he shared half of all the property shares under his name with Mr. Qi.
If it wasn't for Qi Baicha's rejection, Qi Ye would want to give his entire net worth to Qi Baicha.
It's the same with it.
Yun Qianxi looked at Qi Baicha, her smile became more and more charming, and her eyes were bound to win.
A group of people have their own thoughts.
Yan Yuecen in the corner suddenly lifted his body from the sofa with a shocked expression on his face.
Isn't that his history teacher? !