Cheng Anya chuckled and asked with great interest: "Do you mean to say that in order to fulfill your dreams and make up for your regrets, you don't care about the happiness of your senior's life?"

Yang Lao's sharp eyes fell straight on Cheng Anya's face. He didn't expect Cheng Anya to ask that, his face was dull.

This is a bit heavy!

However, this is Cheng Anya's consistent style. She hits the nail and hits it with one hit, especially a topic that makes her very disgusted.

Marriage is extremely sacred to Cheng Anya, but in his eyes, it is so careless, let them marry in order to fulfill their dreams, but I have thought, what should she do with the happiness of the seniors?

"Aren't you guys and girlfriends? Ze Kun likes you, and it's his wish to marry you, how can you be unhappy?"

"Not every couple of boys and girls in the world will get married at the end!" Cheng Anya retorted. What's more, she and her seniors were just pretending to be lovers, not really real lovers. Marriage was a fantasy.

Old Lao smiled, "What's wrong with Zekun? Every girl's heart is Prince Prince Charming. Marrying him is every girl's dream. Miss Cheng, don't you think that finding a better man than Zekun , Is it difficult?"

Speaking of Yang Zekun, Old Yang is proud, very proud. He really should be proud. Such a perfect grandson, if she is an elder, she must also be very proud. Just like the mention of Ning Ning, she is also incomparably proud.

Cheng Anya also smiled and said: "Yes, the seniors are very good, so to speak, these years are indeed the most suitable husbands I have seen, and they are very good for our mother and son, but I can't climb high!"

Boss Yang was surprised. He thought that as long as he agreed to their marriage, the woman should be ecstatic, but she refused unexpectedly. From her face, she couldn't see a little joy.

Instead, looming taunts.

"I agree to your marriage, as long as you are married, what conditions do you have, I promise you all!" Yang Lao said, it was completely a public official tone, he thought that she refused to marry the Yang family, just trying to make a trick, after all, this is Yang Zekun loves her bones for every woman's dream.

Cheng Anya sneered and asked in a cold voice: "What if I want my son to inherit Yaohua?"

Yang Lao's expression changed, his sharp eyes narrowed, extremely dangerous, a big tone, a greedy woman, "This is your purpose?"

Cheng Anya shrugged his shoulders, which was considered the default.

Old Lao Yang snorted, "Impossible! Young man, your ambitions are too big, too whimsical, how can I promise you this kind of condition? Greed is not enough to swallow elephants, do you not understand this truth?"

"Isn't I too young? A lot of avenues don't understand!" Cheng Anya smiled, and Cheng Shi's face was always paralyzed, perfectly flawless.

"You are like this in front of Ze Kun?"

"I've always been like this, **** for money, and seniors know it!" Cheng Anya was paralyzed with a smile.

Ah, girl, I’m not that rare. If you’re not a senior and grandpa, who would like to stay here and listen to your bullshit!

"Miss Cheng, I'm really talking to you!" Yang Lao Shen said, seeing that she was intentional, and she couldn't help but feel angry. The information he surveyed showed that she was just a small street vendor's daughter. Young grew up in slums.

This background is ugly!

Although her background is ugly, she was so powerful that it took her two years to complete all the courses of the university and was able to enter the world's number one London Business School for a master's degree. This degree is very dazzling. After being a secretary at gk international for another year, this achievement is also very dazzling, but it can't hide the shortcomings of her low background.

Besides, there is another child.

He condescended to see her and agreed to marry her into the Yang family. She should be thankful instead of sneering. For her, this is a pie that fell from the sky.

If she had a face similar to Xiaoyue, no matter how much Yang Zekun loved her or even forced to die, he would never let a girl of this background be his granddaughter-in-law.

Cheng Anya knows his thoughts very well!

Therefore, he disdains his behavior!

She thought that a Ye Lao was shameless enough, but she didn't expect that Yang Lao was half a catty!

"Mr. Yang, I have been answering you very sincerely. They are all honest. The senior and me will not get married!"

"Why?" Yang Lao Shen Sheng asked, sneering: "If you don't get married, why do you want to get along with him? Do you want to get some money from him?"

Cheng Anya smiled calmly, "Don't you think your remarks contradict each other? If I marry a senior, wouldn't I be better off with him?"

Relying on it, the heads of rich people all have an idea, and they are afraid that others will abandon your money. Simply use the money to create a doll and hug every day!

Cheng Anya can not help but defamation.

When Yang Lao was stunned, she said, "Lao Yang, I have a question. Do you hate Ye Sanshao?"

Yang Lao's eyes became complicated, he was silent, and obviously did not want to answer this question, but Cheng Anya saw from his eyes that it seemed more than just annoying.

There is even obscure hatred.

Did Ye Sanshao rob him of his site, or his wife, would he hate him?

In other words, Ye Sanshao itself is a hateful physique, even his father and brother hate him into the bones, as if, no one really feels good about Ye Sanshao, almost all the women around him Coming to his face and his money.

Cheng Anya felt a little sour in his heart, and was a little angry. Why did they hate Ye Chen?

"You seem to care about Ye Chen very much!" Old Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Cheng Anya's eyes, with a bit of alertness and trial, as if she were a dangerous body.

Cheng Anya smiled, her brows slightly cold, "I am Ye Sanshao's chief secretary, and he should be concerned about him!"

"Really?" Old Yang sneered.

Cheng Anya didn't care at all, "Since Mr. Yang doesn't answer, then I didn't ask. We don't seem to have much to say. As for marrying a senior, you don't have to worry about it. This is impossible."

"Miss Cheng, you are very stubborn!" Old Yang Yang frowned displeasurely, he said so clearly, she refused to nod, it was awful!

"You are too stubborn!" Cheng Anya said in a steady voice: "Your dreams can't be realized, please don't break other people's dreams, your regrets can't make up, please don't let others also regret, all this and me It doesn't matter, I don't need to get married for your dreams, your regrets!"

Cheng Anya said nothing, stood up on crutches, took two strenuous steps, and turned back, her bright eyes slipped out with a beam of a cheerful smile, "I think the senior must not tell you who my child's father is."

Cheng Anya smiled and said softly: "My son's father, his name is Ye Chen!"

Looking at Yang Lao's suddenly discolored face, Cheng Anya is in a good mood!

In fact, killing a person in seconds is easy!

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