Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 184 You have to give me living expenses

In the evening, settle down.

An Zhengming parked the car and walked into the house.

An Bangguo poked his head out from the second floor: "Zhengming is back? Come to the study and let dad talk to you."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

An Zhengming responded calmly, his eyes still looking cold and there was no enthusiasm in his voice.

Although An Bangguo could not clearly see the look in An Zhengming's eyes, he had an intuition that his son was not very close to him.

Although his son has returned from abroad, he does not have the close relationship with him that a biological father and son have.

If I had known better, I would have kept him by my side and raised him.

Thinking of this, Anbangguo couldn't help but feel angry at Ye Cuiwan.

"It's all your fault for being obsessed with sending your son so far away!"

Ye Cuiwan, who was standing nearby, felt a chill down her back for no reason.

After seeing Anbang Guoqian's angry eyes, he felt aggrieved and guilty.

Which mother is willing to let her child leave her side, isn't it always because...

There are some things that she is really afraid of being discovered.

Ye Cuiwan could only endure her anger, and put her arm on An Bangguo's arm with a low eyebrow: "Well, now that my son is back and living at home, he will definitely become closer to us in the future."

"I hope so." An Bangguo snorted coldly, shook off Ye Cuiwan's arm and entered the study.

Ye Cuiwan looked at the closed study door, the flattery on her face faded, and her eyes were full of exhaustion.

Even at her age, she still has to live by looking at other people's faces every day.

When will she be able to live a life of pride and pride?

After a while, An Zhengming came upstairs.

Ye Cuiwan greeted her with concern: "Have you had dinner? I asked the kitchen to leave some food for you. Do you want to eat something before going to talk to your father?"

"I've eaten." An Zhengming replied calmly.

After saying that, he opened the door and entered the study, leaving Ye Cuiwan alone outside the door.

Ye Cuiwan was not angry, but felt much more at ease.

She was very angry when An Bangguo scorned her, but An Zhengming was her biological son. No matter what time came, his son would be her backbone and her hope for the rest of her life.

I hope my son can live up to his ambition and achieve great things soon.

in the study.

An Bangguo looked at An Zhengming with gentle eyes: "How is your work lately?"

"It's okay." An Zhengming replied absently with two words.

"Okay? What do you mean by this?" An Bangguo looked at his son's face carefully.

Although my son usually doesn't like to talk, he answers questions seriously.

Tonight, something was obviously not right.

An Bangguo coughed twice and tried to wake up his son's attention: "Zhengming, daddy, you don't look good. Have you encountered any trouble recently?"

"No." An Zhengming answered casually, meeting An Bangguo's probing eyes: "Don't worry, I will tell you if there are things I can't solve."

"Okay, that's fine."

The answer was unsatisfactory, but since his son had already said everything, Anbangguo was too embarrassed to ask further questions.

He decided to get straight to the point.

"Zhengming, your father at work can't help, so I won't say more. Yu Fei, do you have any plans? When can we start taking action to take back the company?"

"An Yan has been controlling Yu Fei very tightly recently. Don't worry yet." An Zhengming said impatiently.

Thinking of the news he got today, An Zhengming felt even more irritable.

It's okay for Fu Jingbo and Yu Fei to cooperate, but Zhan Mochen actually holds the contract to please An Yan.

With Zhanyi Group covering Yu Fei, how could it be so easy to take back the company?
An Bangguo's eyelids twitched and he felt very uneasy: "Is An Yan really capable of holding Yu Fei in the palm of her hand?"

Ever since he was kicked out of the company, he had been complaining at home or going out to fool around. He couldn't get any news from the company. "We have no chance of winning at the moment. But I have my own plan. When the time comes, I will tell you."

An Zhengming covered up the emotion in his eyes and ended the topic.

His patience with Anbangguo was basically exhausted: "Dad, if you have nothing else to do, I will go back first."

"Okay, Zheng Ming, you can go back and rest first. Thank you for your hard work."

An Bangguo stood up and sent his son out of the study in person.

Outside the door, Ye Cuiwan came up with a tray and smiled: "Bangguo, Zhengming, you can have some midnight snacks and then rest. I see that my son has been busy with work these past two days and has become tired and thin. This is what I specially stewed today." Please try the chicken soup."

"Oh, it turns out that you care about your son, so why should I take advantage of it? Then I want to give it a try and see if your craftsmanship has deteriorated."

An Bangguo's eyes lit up, Ye Cuiwan came at the right time.

He was worried about cultivating a relationship with his son, so she brought chicken soup.

As a family of three happily eat supper, my son should have a more sense of belonging to this family, right?
An Bangguo chuckled, picked up a piece of Gu chicken soup, and stuffed it into An Zhengming's hand.

"This is chicken soup stewed by your mother herself. Most people's skills can't match it. Come on, try it!"

"I'm not hungry..." An Zhengming subconsciously refused.

Ye Cuiwan's eyes turned red and she looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Son, my mother has not been able to take care of you personally for so many years. She has always felt sorry for you. You see you have lost so much weight. I have stewed this chicken soup for four times. When I'm young, why don't you try it and see if it tastes good?"

"Okay." An Zhengming was silent for a moment, then turned and entered the study with chicken soup.

An Bangguo immediately smiled and brought chicken soup: "Zhengming, daddy will drink it with you!"

Ye Cuiwan wiped her tears and followed in. The couple's laughter soon spread in the study.

Downstairs, An Qi stood in a quiet corner, listening to the laughter of the family of three upstairs, her eyes full of ridicule and resentment.

My father only recognized money and not people. He liked anyone who could bring him benefits.

The mother only sees his son, and her daughter is dispensable.

They are truly a family made for each other!

In this case, she should have no less of the benefits!
After half an hour, An Zhengming was able to escape and return to his room.

As soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the bathroom, dug into the sink and retched.

He only took a few sips of the bowl of chicken soup, but even so, he felt so uncomfortable that he felt like vomiting.

Ye Cuiwan was right. He was sent to a foreign country since he was a child and never enjoyed the care of his parents.

He has no relatives abroad, and even though he never lacks living expenses, he cannot buy the warmth of home.

His stomach had long been troubled by the dry steak bread and jam from abroad.

This bowl of soup came too late.

He is not rare at all.

After coming out of the bathroom, An Zhengming drank two more glasses of boiled water to suppress the nausea.

Just as he was about to lie down, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong."

An Qi's voice sounded outside the door: "Brother, are you asleep?"

"No." An Zhengming's eyes turned cold.

How long has this sister been staring at him from the dark?

"Can I go in?"

Outside the door, An Qi lowered her voice.

An Zhengming's eyes flashed with impatience, but he still opened the door: "What's the matter?"

"Brother, I have no living expenses." An Qi bit her lip and said.

An Zhengming was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"I said I don't have enough money, so you have to give me living expenses."

Now that you have spoken, the next words are not so difficult to say.

(End of this chapter)