"You fucking—"
"Asen!" Yan Zhi returned coldly.
"..." He stopped talking.
"The half of the charter fee should be taken as compensation for the victim." The man glanced lightly past Li Xiaotan and the woman who had been slapped before, and finally returned to Shen Wei's face, nodding slightly: "Don't disturb. Goodbye."
After speaking, he left with stern Mori.
Shen Wei watched the two of them walk away, their eyes flickering and flickering.
Out of the alley, the two sat on the Bentley when they came.
The driver Xiao Zhao didn't dare to breathe more, started the engine cautiously, and the atmosphere in the car was dull and suffocating.
"Brother?" Grim Sen tentatively called.
Yan Zhi returned to sleep with his eyes closed and did not respond.
He was a little anxious, and he defended: "It's really not that I was deliberately embarrassed. She is a lowly seated lady, can I commit suicide?"
Yan Zhifan still did not respond.
He continued on himself: "These days, the gangster's temper is not small, and it's so uninteresting to sell it out! A group of bodyguards put on airs, but the finale was still a nymph. ... ... ”
Yan Junsen remembered the moment when he was thrown to the ground by Shen Hou, and bit his back molars indignantly. The position of his neck was still aching, and he felt more embarrassed.
"Originally today I wanted to find a place. Our brothers had a good drink, and it would be considered a good deal for you. I didn't expect..." He fell silent, feeling annoyed.
"Blame the broken shop! And the woman with the eyes on the top of the head, who actually drove us away?! I'll forget it, but you shouldn't be treated like this, brother! In short, I will definitely let her do what she did today To pay the price, otherwise it will be hard to dispel the hatred!"
"Who do you want to pay the price?" Yan Zhifan said suddenly, not knowing when he had already opened his eyes, and there was a sharp stroke in his eyes.
"Of course that woman—"
When facing that biting gaze, Grim Mori's words came to an abrupt end.
"I warn you, don't move her."
"Brother?" Both surprised and suspicious.
Yan Zhifan faintly retracted his gaze, turned his head and looked out the window.
Grim Sen swept his hard-lined profile, thoughtfully.
Yan family.
With the sound of the keyhole turning, the door was pushed open.
Yan Zhi returned to change his shoes without turning on the lights, and walked straight upstairs.
"Fan."
After a pause, he turned around, but saw a slender figure sitting on the sofa in the living room with his back straight.
There was a faint smell of perfume in the air.
"Mom." He walked over and turned on the light. "It's so late, don't you want to rest?"
Yang Lan raised her eyes, but when she touched his face, she seemed to be shocked, and quickly avoided.
Yan Zhifan's expression did not change, he knew what she minded, but he could do nothing.
"I just finished working too."
"Go to bed early, don't be too tired."
One year ago, Yan Ke's original partner died, and Yang Lan replaced him as the righteous mistress of the Yan family.
Although it is a continuation, it is not very pleasant to discuss, but at any rate it can be regarded as a place.
Not only that, Yan Ke also cherishes her very much. This kind of cherishment carries a lot of value, which is the trust that she has never had in her original wife, and she also respects Yang Lan.
And Yang Lan did not live up to the man's expectations. She was generous, gentle and virtuous. She was a considerate and gentle Jieyuhua internally, and a virtuous internal helper externally.
But within a year, she was accepted and recognized by the circle and became a famous "ladies".
This "expensive" cannot be compared with that of Ningcheng. Although they are called the "Four Great Families", Ningcheng and Jingping are separated by a hundred Jiangzhou.
In this land, the real celebrities gather, and the honors and honors are like a stream.
What followed was more and more social and social entertainment, annoying family affairs.
Women are not easy to do, and women in the rich family are even more difficult.
But unexpectedly, she learned very quickly and did very well, so she couldn't fault it.
"Fan, sit down and drink some water."
The man had a meal, and Yiyan took a seat on the opposite sofa.
Yang Lan pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "Tomorrow is your father's 50th birthday. According to what we said in advance, he will take the opportunity to announce your identity as your starting point for entering this circle and the stepping stone to inherit the company. You return to China. It's been two days, and during this period I have been spreading words between your father and son. Now I want to hear what you say?"
He raised his eyes, his eyes were quiet, his tone was cold: "What do you want to hear?"
Yang Lan was also not angry, but was relieved at this answer, at least not directly refused, there is still room for change.
"I hope you can follow your dad's arrangements to join the company and stop antagonizing. He wants to train you to take over the group and even inherit the entire Yan family. You know this better than me."
"it is good."
Yang Lan was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that he promised to be so happy.
However, it resumed as usual and continued to make a second request: "You will perform the opening dance in the interactive session tomorrow night. We have arranged Miss Shen Jia as a dance partner for you. You only need to be a gentleman and give full play to you. With her demeanor and self-cultivation, just jump on a song with her."
Yang Lan only talked about dancing from start to finish, and didn't mention blind dates, so he didn't even have a reason to refuse.
Yan Zhifan is no longer the original Shen Qian, how could Yang Lan be the original Yang Lan