The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

Faced with the hatred in Angel's eyes, Yan Ziyi was speechless.

Coming out of Angel's room, Yan Ziyi was going to see Qi Wanhai, Yan Yingxiong saw that he was about to go in, and opened the door, Yan Ziyi stood outside the door, as long as he opened the door, he could walk in, but he couldn't take a step, After a long time, Yan Ziyi finally didn't go in to see Qi Wanhai, so what if he saw it? He wasn't sure he could convince her.

The same words, spoken from different people's mouths, have completely different effects.

She couldn't listen to his words at all, so what if she saw her? If she is not good, he will be the one who suffers. Under such circumstances, how can she be good? Dad is determined this time. Dad is using this method to force Mom to agree to him and Angel.

Yan Ziyi came to Yan Yaoshun's room, Ni Lehui was listening to music, Yan Yaoshun was having a teleconference, afraid of disturbing Ni Lehui, Yan Yaoshun was on the balcony.

"Senior." Seeing Yan Ziyi coming in, Ni Lehui turned off the music, the door was closed but not locked, and the senior came in without knocking first.

"He will definitely be angry when he hears you call me senior." Yan Ziyi smiled wryly, and sat down beside Ni Lehui.

"He's not that stingy." Ni Lehui thought of the way he didn't allow her senior to call her junior girl last time, that was called vexatious, that was called domineering.

"Believe me, when it comes to your affairs, he is very stingy, he has no tolerance for sand in his eyes." Yan Ziyi said.

Ni Lehui smiled, she didn't refute what Yan Ziyi said, and asked: "Senior, you definitely didn't come here to chat."

"Did you already know why An Qier moved to Yan's house?" Yan Ziyi asked, Ni Lehui already said that, so he asked directly.

"I know." Ni Lehui nodded, not only when she moved to Yan's house, she already knew, Angel had told her. "Senior, what's the point of asking these now?"

That's right, there's no point in asking these questions now. They knew it in advance, but no one knew it. Maybe it's better to expect them to stop it, and it would be nice if they didn't help.

"At this time, if you don't go to comfort your mother, you come to chat with Mrs. Yan, you really have a leisurely time." Yan Yaoshun ended the video conference, and sneered at Yan Ziyi.

"In my mother's eyes, I have betrayed me a long time ago. If I appear in front of her at this time, she will only think that I have malicious intentions." Yan Ziyi smiled bitterly, he is really Zhu Bajie who is not a human being in the mirror.

"If you come to chat with Mrs. Yan at this time, I will also suspect that you have bad intentions." Yan Yaoshun said, he doesn't like Yan Ziyi chatting with Ni Lehui, although Ni Lehui told him very clearly, he also knows clearly that if What does she have with Yan Ziyi, there is still his share there, but he still doesn't like it.

"Can you stop being so stingy?" Yan Ziyi was very helpless, now he is like a homeless orphan, tired from walking, and wants to find a place to rest for a while, his request is not high, even this Asking Yan Yaoshun can't satisfy him, it's really heartless, no matter how he is also Yan Yaoshun's younger brother.

"For you, I can't be generous." Yan Yaoshun sat between Yan Ziyi and Ni Lehui. It was very loose at first, but Yan Yaoshun sat down and looked a little crowded. Seeing that Yan Ziyi was not on the road, Yan Yaoshun stared coldly Ziyi glanced at him, Yan Ziyi got up and sat a little further away, Yan Yaoshun was satisfied, why did Yan Ziyi get so close to his wife.

"Yan Yaoshun, I didn't come to argue with you." Yan Ziyi's name and surname were Yan Yaoshun.

"Get out." Yan Yaoshun scolded coldly, if Yan Ziyi didn't come to argue with him, then get out.

"You...forget it, I'll go." Yan Ziyi got up, he just wanted to chat with Ni Lehui, Yan Yaoshun was too stingy, even this little request couldn't satisfy him, he was in a bad mood, and Yan Yaoshun refused to let him Chatting with Ni Lehui, Yan Ziyi didn't want to go back to the room to rest. When something like this happened, he would only think wildly while lying on the bed.