Evil President 【End】

Zhixing squinted over there, seeing that his father was circling around the woman's family, and instead neglected his own daughter, his chest was swollen and congested, and after pouring a glass of ice water, he turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"Zhi Xing," Tao Weicheng called to stop her, "come to meet Yiran's little uncle, even though he is only a few years older than you, he is also your elder."

Zhixing stopped in his tracks, with unruly sarcasm on his face, turned to look at a few people, and sneered, "Dad, you like to misidentify other people's relatives, I don't have the habit of picking up uncles all over the street."

Yan Shengjie lowered his dense and curly eyelashes, raised a playful smile, picked up the coffee, and took a sip.

Ignoring Tao Weicheng's angry and embarrassed face, she deliberately pulled William and snuggled into his arms, "Honey, it's so boring here, let's go upstairs and talk."

William hugged Zhixing passively, complaining in his heart.

Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes, lowered his gaze calmly, but the hand holding the coffee cup was slowly tightening...

"Ahem," Tao Weicheng coughed a few times in embarrassment, "This kid, I'm spoiled, spoiled."

Yan Min sneered, and said slightly bitterly, "It's not just that you're spoiled, it's just ruining the family style. I don't know how long you will pamper her? Could it be that you really have to wait until she gets pregnant before you..."

"mom!"

Leng Yiran furrowed his brows and glanced at her lightly.

Yan Min looked away in displeasure, "hummed" and then didn't say anything more.

The corners of Yan Shengjie's mouth are always lightly raised, and his black jade-like eyes are as deep as swirling swirls, making it impossible to see the mystery.It seems that what he thinks, what he thinks, is always a mystery that outsiders can't penetrate.Only that extremely enchanting face is a profound fact of existence.

The lunch was very sumptuous, Mrs. Liu's cooking skills were very good, and even Yan Min, who has always been picky, was full of praise.

"It's the same, Sheng Jie, come, eat more." She kept bringing food to the two people opposite, deliberately ignoring the stepdaughter who was sitting next to her.

"Zhixing, this is your favorite fish..." Tao Weicheng had just picked up a piece of fish when he was glared at by Yan Min. He shivered and forced to put the fish into Leng Yiran's bowl, "Yiyan, Try it, it's very fresh..."

"Thank you, Uncle Cheng."

Only then did Yan Min smile.

Zhixing didn't seem to notice, frowned, and ate every mouthful.

"The ticket has been booked. I'll pick you up at three o'clock in the afternoon."

This is what William said to her before he left.

Thinking of the next escape, she felt flustered for no reason.

As if, something is going to happen.

Yan Shengjie saw it in his eyes, and lazily raised the corners of his mouth. That smile was a little more interesting, and it was more ruthless...

Zhixing put down his chopsticks suddenly, went upstairs without even saying hello.

"I really don't have a tutor!" Yan Min muttered, and immediately looked at Yan Shengjie with a smile, "Sheng Jie, what have you been up to lately? If you don't find something to do, why not go to your brother-in-law's company. You Say yes, Weicheng?"

"Well," Tao Weicheng nodded, "Sheng Jie, just listen to your sister and come to Xingyu to work."

Yan Min loves this little cousin very much. Even though Yan Shengjie was posthumous and immigrated abroad with his mother since he was a child, he would send gifts back every Christmas, which made Yan Min very heartwarming.In her eyes, he is no different from half a son.

Leng Yiran also said, "Yes, Jie, you can come and help me."

Yan Shengjie pursed his lips and smiled, his tone was rather light, "I just returned to China, and I still have some things to do. I'll think about work after I've been busy for a while."

Yan Minjiao glared at him angrily, "You, you are already 24, it's time to calm down and work hard in your career. You see, it's the same, now you are the director!"

Yan Shengjie raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said nothing.