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

Chapter 223 protect the short
Qin Shu sobbed and told the situation at home.

"Ever since Ye Wanrong married my dad, I have been humiliated by her a lot. I have to take my monthly salary back to subsidize the family and use it to take care of my dad... My dad has been paralyzed for many years and cannot live without people..."

As Qin Shu spoke, his emotions became excited again, with tears streaming down his face, and he looked at An Yan pleadingly.

"Mr. An, I know you are doing it for my own good and even despise my cowardice, but I really can't afford to gamble. I can't lose my father. He is my only relative in this world..."

An Yan looked at Qin Shu, who was ashen-faced, with a sore nose, and suddenly thought of her grandmother who had passed away many years ago.

This is the only relative in the world.

If grandma were still here, she would be willing to swallow all the grievances and pains for her.

An Yan's eyes were filled with soreness. She looked up at the sky outside and put back the sadness of that moment.

When she looked back, An Yan had calmed down.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't call the police yet."

An Yan took her spare coat, put it on Qin Shu's shoulders, and found a silk scarf to put around her neck.

"Come, change your clothes, wash your face, and I'll take you back to rest."

Qin Shu nodded.

South of the imperial capital.

In the narrow alleys, sewage flows and mosquitoes fly.

An Yan's car couldn't drive in and had to park at the entrance of the alley.

Qin Shu got out of the car, but because she was too frightened, her legs were still weak, and she seemed to fall down at any time when walking on the bumpy ground.

An Yan caught up: "I'll take you in."

"No need, Mr. An. I've already troubled you a lot today. I can just go in by myself."

It was An Yan who hugged her out of the company and drove her back. Qin Shu was very grateful to An Yan.

But her family...

How could Mr. An see such dirty people and things?

Qin Shu reluctantly smiled at An Yan with a firm attitude: "I'm really fine, don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's faint curses came from the small courtyard in the alley.

"...That good daughter of yours, with her elbows turned outward, is just as useless as you!"

Qin Shu's face suddenly turned red, and he declined again in embarrassment: "Mr. An, please go back, the company's matters are important."

"Ok."

An Yan probably understood what was going on.

She respected Qin Shu's intention: "Then I'll go back to the company first. If you need anything, just call me."

An Yan said goodbye to Qin Shu and turned to leave.

Qin Shu watched her disappear out of the alley, then turned his head, took a deep breath, and opened the courtyard door.

on the way back.

Qin Shu's experience made An Yan's already depressed mood worse.

She thought before that she had complete control over Yu Fei Jewelry and that she would run the company her mother left to her with great care.

But now she knows how deep and muddy the company has been in the hands of An Bangguo and Ye Cuiwan for so many years.

An Yan's heart felt heavy, as if a big stone was pressing down on her. It took a while for her phone to ring before she could react.

The words "Zhan Mochen" were beating eagerly on the screen, and An Yan seemed to be able to see the man's unhappy face.

"Yanyan, why did it take so long to answer the phone? Where are you? I'm going to pick you up from get off work now."

Zhan Mochen's voice was low and somewhat unquestionably domineering.

An Yan was in a bad mood. When she heard such a tone, she felt inexplicably irritated. "No, I have something to do today and will go back later. You go home by yourself first." An Yan replied a few words and hung up the phone.

She didn't want Zhan Mochen to know these things.

Even if there are difficulties, she must rely on her own strength to solve them. This kind of life is truly her own.

Seeing that it wasn't too late, An Yan thought for a while and simply turned a corner halfway and drove directly to Ye Huaishan's processing plant.

In the processing plant, Ye Huaishan was furious and yelled at Huang Dayou.

"You have never seen a woman in your life. You dare to touch anyone! At this juncture, you still can't control the two ounces of flesh under your crotch. Do you want me to send you to be sterilized?!"

Huang Dayou was scolded so badly that he was not afraid at all.

Ye Huaishan is a very particular person, and he always protects his shortcomings even when he is scolded. He will definitely not do anything to him, the most loyal henchman.

Just when Ye Huaishan was scolding him vigorously, his secretary came to report: "Mr. An from Yu Fei's side is here and wants to see you."

"Mr. An? Isn't he my brother-in-law?"

"Of course not... Yu Fei is now the manager of Xiaoan." The secretary explained sarcastically.

Ye Huaishan sneered: "Well done, I'm just about to settle the score with her."

After saying that, he glared at Huang Dayou: "Gungun, this woman is probably here to ask questions, and I have to wipe your ass!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, thank you, Mr. Ye!"

Huang Dayou was determined, nodded and walked away.

With Ye Huaishan's words, he knew that he could escape again.

In the reception room, An Yan sat with a frosty face.

As soon as Ye Huaishan came in from the door, he came to hold An Yan's hand with a smile on his face: "Oh, my eldest niece is here. She is a rare guest. I finally remembered to come and see your little uncle. My little uncle is very happy!"

"Mr. Ye, don't rush to get relatives. Please explain this matter clearly first."

An Yan didn't listen to Ye Huaishan's tactics and didn't say a word of nonsense. She directly photographed the design drawings and a finished dress in front of Ye Huaishan.

Ye Huaishan was stunned for a moment, his smile faded, and he quickly changed into a frowning expression.

"This matter, niece, listen to me, this is really not my fault. The design of this dress is flawed, there are so many pleats on the waist, who can do it!"

"Besides, it's just a few less pleats, and it doesn't look any different. If the customer has any objections, it's because they are too picky and nitpicking makes it difficult for us..."

Ye Huaishan spoke so plausibly that An Yan felt sick for a while.

She raised her hand to interrupt Ye Huaishan's quibbling, and stood up to leave.

"It turns out that Mr. Ye treats our Yu Fei's business with this attitude, so there is nothing more to say. Our cooperation ends here. As for the losses this batch of clothes has brought to our Yu Fei... Mr. Ye is waiting. Just Yu Fei’s lawyer’s letter will be fine.”

"No, Mr. An, if you have something to say, you have something to say!"

When Ye Huaishan saw An Yan's tough attitude, he quickly begged for mercy: "This matter really flooded the Dragon King Temple. It was a misunderstanding! We are all relatives, and in the end we are also a family. Mr. An will give you some face and let's continue to cooperate!" "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and swore: "I promise that I will stick to quality in the future and never make such a mistake again! Once again, I, Ye Huaishan, will be struck by lightning!"

An Yan didn't believe even a single punctuation mark of Ye Huaishan's nonsense.

But she still took advantage of the trick and looked back at Ye Huaishan: "Really?"

"Really, truer than the tip of a needle!"

"Okay, let's put the cooperation aside for now. Regarding Assistant Qin's matter, Mr. Ye must give me an explanation."

"Assistant Qin? Are you talking about that niece of my Qin family? What happened to her?" Ye Huaishan pretended to be stupid.

"For this reason, it's no longer fun for Mr. Ye to pretend to be stupid." An Yan sneered.

"Are you going to hand him over yourself, or are you going to wait for me to call the police and have someone come and get him?"

(End of this chapter)