Chapter 12 Dad Can Read Minds
The villa where they settle down is in a luxurious manor.

In a place like Yuyang City where every inch of land is expensive, only the four major families can buy such a large manor.

The An family's manor is a private house, and no one will come to visit. Ling Changxiu has a strong sense of territory. Even the wealthy wives An Changxiu met Lin Shuzhen didn't like them coming here for parties, so Lin Shuzhen never dared to bring them home. people.

There was a row of bodyguards standing outside the door, as well as intelligent fingerprint recognition and eye mask recognition. An Lan stepped on his feet to recognize the information and the door opened, and then they took a car for about 10 minutes before arriving in front of Anjia's villa.

A 10-minute drive takes two hours on foot.

The two-hour walk she wrote in the novel from the gate of the fence to the door of the house is really not an exaggeration, at least it is much better than the half-hour walk from the door of the house to the door of the room by Mary Suwen next door.

An Lan's expression can be said to be very euphemistic.

Just one settlement in the capital covers an area of ​​more than 14000 acres, which is approximately equal to the combined area of ​​88 Forbidden City, and the four major families all build manors in the capital. The capital alone should be able to be called a province by itself.

An Lan probably couldn't figure out the waywardness of rich people in his whole life.

When they arrived at the door of the house, An Lan enthusiastically played the role of a ten-year-old girl. She opened the door and shouted, "Dad! We're back!"

In the spacious living room, there was no shadow of An Changxiu, only a few maids cleaning.

An Lan grabbed a few maids and asked about An Changxiu's whereabouts, but they didn't know, but luckily they found out that An Changxiu was at home.

While shouting, An Lan ran to each floor once, until she sat panting on the stairs of the fourth floor, and An Yan sat beside her.

An Changxiu generally doesn't like to be disturbed when he is working. There are two restricted areas in this house, one is the basement, even An Lan can't go there, and the other is the garden on the roof, although An Lan can go, but if you don't On the premise of disturbing An Changxiu.

So An Lan took the elevator to the top of the building.

Seeing An Lan not far away, he finally found An Changxiu after searching for so long.

An Changxiu was alone in the garden. He was sitting at a round table made of white marble, with a computer in front of him and the usual original coffee next to him.

Afraid of disturbing him and causing him to lose his temper, An Lan stood behind the flower stand and poked his head. An Yan didn't know why and stood behind An Lan, but his whole body was blocked by the flower stand.

They didn't wait for a long time, only four or five minutes later, An Changxiu probably finished his work, so he closed the computer and picked up the coffee on the table.

An Lan got out from behind the flower stand at the right time and ran to An Changxiu: "Dad, we are back."

Before An Changxiu could react, she took out a gift box, and then raised it with a sweet smile: "Look, Dad, this is a gift from us!"

An Changxiu took a sip of coffee unhurriedly, and then put it down properly. He forgot to glance at his attentive daughter with a pair of almost indifferent eyes, and asked lightly, "Did you get into trouble?"

Hearing this sentence, An Lan backed away in fright, and then hurriedly hugged An Changxiu's arm like a playwright. She raised her head and looked pitiful: "Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Not only did he cause trouble, but the trouble was so serious that he almost lost his life.

but--

It doesn't matter if the dog's life is lost, but she met Nangong Jing, the leader of the Far East Society, that gangster with explosive fighting power.

Although the current boss is the only one who has just taken over the Far East Society, he will always grow up, and one day he will make earth-shattering moves, and all those in high positions in power will prostrate at his feet.

It's a pity that the boss's plot line has nothing to do with her. If it weren't for the random gift pack for plot advancement that comes with the system, she might never see the boss for the rest of her life. Otherwise, she really wanted to see everything that Nangong Jing experienced. Then watch him climb up step by step, from a black street gangster to a man of the hour that everyone knows.

An Lan hugged An Changxiu's arm and kept pretending to be good, but An Changxiu's expression was still cold.

When he raised his eyes inadvertently, his eyes suddenly noticed An Yan who followed An Lan like a little tail, and recalled the scene of seeing his little son for the first time in his mind.

It was in a dark alley, there was a conflict between the Jidong Society and the Inagawa Society, resulting in numerous casualties.

Guided by the informant, he saw a black-haired boy, barefoot, stepping on the rotting corpses, rummaging through them for valuables with a blank expression.

When the boy turned his head inadvertently, he happened to meet his eyes, and he saw that they were a pair of dim eyes.

He had seen that kind of eyes before, dull and lifeless, and there were only infinite emptiness, as if the soul had been hollowed out.

The only difference between the boy and the corpse is perhaps a beating heart.

The person who was reborn from death knows how to use unscrupulous methods better than others. With a little expectation for this child, he brought the child back against the oppression of the old man of the Lin family.

"Father, just forgive me." An Lan raised her head and blinked.

This sound pulled An Changxiu out of his thoughts, and he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

An Lan hesitated for a long time. Fortunately, her original identity was Han Qianqian, a savage and willful young lady. She was usually arrogant and often took out her anger. Han Qianqian had made many unreasonable mistakes, so she did everything Seems to make sense.

"It's nothing, I just taught someone a lesson..." Then, An Lan said weakly, "It's just a poor street..."

As soon as An Lan heard about the poor street, An Lan noticed an obvious change on An Changxiu's face. His face was originally calm, but it became gloomy in an instant.

An Lan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly explained: "Dad, I'm sorry, I just went to the poor street to take a look out of curiosity, and took a look from a distance outside. If you don't believe me, ask my bodyguard and driver."

The reason why An Lan dared to say this was because she had matched her lines with the bodyguards and the driver before. If it wasn't for the fact that those bodyguards didn't know that there was an extreme east meeting in the poor street, they would definitely not let her go. The impression of the street is nothing more than a place where gangsters and homeless people gather.

Who knew that it was a coincidence that he ran into someone from the Far Eastern Society.

An Changxiu has always been used to being cold-blooded, so he didn't expect to react a little when he heard about Poor Street. In this way, it is not impossible to please him in the future.

"Dad, take a look at the gift I gave you first." An Lan planned to get away with it, so she stepped forward to open the package clumsily, and she handed an exquisite black box to An Changxiu: "Open it and have a look."

She smiled innocently.

An Changxiu is familiar with his own brand. Before he opened it, he knew what it was when he saw the silver branding icon on the box. When he opened it, his face was expressionless, as if he was just looking at a cold product .

An Lan took the opportunity to ask aside: "By the way, Dad, is there anyone you know in the poor street?"

For example, that gangster or something.

When An Lan was still innocent, An Changxiu said coldly, "Who did you meet?"

This sentence directly shocked An Lan. Does An Changxiu have any mind reading skills?Did she even know that she bumped into Nangong Jing? ? ?
Before An Lan replied, An Changxiu continued, "It's not just as simple as just looking at it."

An Lan just stayed where she was, An Changxiu even guessed that she had entered the poor street, but she was still here like a fool, pretending to be smart, and others really broke her defense with a few words.

An Changxiu is so smart, she can't play tricks in front of this person, An Lan replied honestly: "We met the leader of the Far East Society, and said he asked me to say hello to you for him."

What An Lan didn't expect was that An Changxiu didn't respond to her words, he didn't even ask her what she encountered in the poor street, didn't blame her, and didn't care about her. thorough.

As a person who came here through the book, An Lan naturally didn't care about this, she hurriedly asked: "Dad, do you know that person?"

An Changxiu took a sip of coffee and didn't speak.

"Father?" An Lan yelled a few more times, but An Changxiu still didn't speak, until after yelling a few times in a row, An Changxiu said calmly, "Let's play."

It seemed that there was no way to find out anything from him. Afraid that he would be annoyed, An Lan could only drag her brother away.

Sure enough, the Wannian Iceberg cannot be melted by a mere gift.

(End of this chapter)

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