Chapter 16 Don’t keep personal wealth
As soon as Yan Xin said these words, let alone Yan Lu, even Yan Jiaming's expression was wonderful.

Now that there were no outsiders present, Yan Jiaming didn't bother to control his emotions, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Yan Xin, you've had enough!"

"That's not enough. It's rude to interrupt someone else." Yan Xin smiled slightly. Seeing Yan Jiaming's irritation, she was in an incredible mood.

Yan Jiaming's face was gloomy, and suddenly he sneered as if he had thought of something.

"You don't want the 2000 million anymore? Don't forget, your contract is still with Yan's Yuele."

Hearing this, Yan Xin's eyes suddenly turned cold.

You can tell her anything, but you can never touch her money.

"Yan Jiaming, you can give it a try."

Yan Jiaming, who was driving, suddenly felt a cold gaze staring at him from behind. He looked through the rearview mirror and met Yan Xin's murderous eyes, like a beast waiting for an opportunity.

Yan Xin's eyes were indeed scary, even Yan Jiaming couldn't ignore it, and even had a twinge in his heart...

fear.

This realization shocked Yan Jiaming.

Perhaps Yan Xin was shocked, and Yan Lu couldn't say anything for a while.

There was an eerie silence in the car, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

However, Yan Xin was not affected at all and continued to look at her phone intently and play...

Xiaoxiaole.

"Okay, brother, he is just talking, Xinxin, don't worry about it." Yan Lu smoothed things over and changed the topic.

"Brother, last time you said you wanted to give me that Saint Laurent commemorative edition bag. It's been a long time, so you can't be lying to me."

"I've been sent to your cloakroom. You can see it when you get back." Yan Jiaming's expression softened.

He looked at Yan Xin through the rearview mirror and saw that she didn't even raise her head. There was no reaction on her beautiful face, as if she hadn't heard what he and Yan Lu said. Yan Jiaming couldn't help but feel surprised.

The bag Yan Lu is talking about is a limited edition released by the brand. There are only ten of them in the world. It is also truly priceless and unmarketable. It is impossible to get it without spending tens of millions and having excellent connections.

For just a bag, Yan Jiaming was willing to spend tens of millions for Yan Lu.

I remember when I wanted Yan Jiaming to give her a necklace worth several thousand yuan for her birthday, Yan Jiaming refused.

This gap is really not that big.

And this necklace worth several thousand yuan has always been a pain in Yuan's heart. Compared with Yan Lu, she looks particularly ridiculous.

Yan Xin noticed Yan Jiaming's gaze and sneered in her heart, not even bothering to give him a look.

A mean man.

The blue Ferrari drove high-profile through the bustling city center and drove into Qingshuiyuan, a villa area surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The lowest price for a house here is 5000 million.

The Yan family is rich, and it's not just talk.

Their villa is the highest-end category in Qingshuiyuan, with a wide yard and a gorgeous fountain in the center of the yard.

The main body of the villa is even more luxurious, and the exquisite decoration reflects the grandeur of the owner.

But three generations back, the Yan family was just an ordinary working-class person. It wasn't until Yan Jiaming's grandfather caught the trend of the times by chance and made his first pot of gold. After three generations of hard work, he established a firm foothold in the capital.

Both Yan Jiaming and his father are rare business experts.

The Yan family has become very prosperous. In the words of outsiders, it is like smoke rising from the ancestral graves.

Yan Xin got off the Ferrari and looked at the Yan family's villa.

This place appeared many times in the original person's memory, but Yan Xin always looked at it from the perspective of a bystander, and the impression of the Yan family villa was not appropriate.Looking at it now, the Feng Shui here is indeed very good. The eight sides are upright and the direction is on the pulse, which can gather wealth.

When Mr. Yan was choosing the main house, he paid a high price for a master. After several discussions, he finally settled on this place.

Backed by mountains and water.

Excellent location.

He also spent a lot of money to improve the Feng Shui, followed the master's advice and rebuilt the ancestral hall here, and invited a Buddha statue to come back and worship it every day to protect the Yan family.

but……

Yan Xin curled her lips and looked at Gu Jiaming with pity.

It’s really wonderful, please honor the Buddha statue to bless the Yan family’s wealth and prosperity.

Might as well invite the God of Wealth.

A big taboo in Buddhism is not to keep private wealth.

This is simply a sin.

I just don’t know if the master Mr. Yan spent a lot of money to hire was not good at learning or had an ulterior motive...

Yan Xin's eyebrows curved, and the expression on his face became impatient and meaningful.

Yan Jiaming didn't miss Yan Xin's eyes and was very puzzled, but he just frowned and didn't say anything.

Several people entered the house together, and a well-dressed lady walked towards them.

This woman is in her 50s, and because she takes good care of herself, she looks like she is 30 years old, and her manners are very elegant.

This is Mrs. Yan, the biological mother of Yan Lu and Yan Jiaming.

As soon as Yan Lu saw the woman, she kissed her affectionately.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

A kind smile appeared on Mrs. Yan's well-maintained face, and she rubbed her head gently, her tone helpless and doting.

"I really can't do anything about you. Didn't I just meet you this morning?"

"No, I just want to stay at home with my mother every day." Yan Lu said coquettishly.

There are seven or eight similarities between Yan Lu and Mrs. Yan. They all have the appearance of Xiaojiabiyu, and her appearance is naturally good. However, Mrs. Yan's accumulated experience over the years has made her look more restrained, making her look even more calm and intimidating.

Yan Xin stood quietly and looked at the happy scene of the mother and daughter, without any fluctuation in her heart.

She was originally adopted by her master in her previous life. She had no father or mother. In her life, she only had cultivation and chaotic Taoist practices. She had witnessed many tragedies and did not have much feelings for family affection.

"System, do you think the original person will feel uncomfortable about this scene of a loving mother and a filial daughter?"

This was the first time Yan Xin took the initiative to contact the system. She watched Yan Lu acting coquettishly towards Mrs. Yan, with a trace of playful inquiry in her beautiful eyes.

For the original body, she still longs for the attention of the Yan family. Although the Yan family is not kind to her, to the original body, they are family.

【She won’t. 】

The cold electronic sound of the system soon came.

[She will only be happy for Mrs. Yan. 】

The loss of her biological daughter had always been a pain in Mrs. Yan's heart. Now that her biological daughter is well and able to enjoy family happiness, she will naturally be happy for Mrs. Yan.

As for being left out?
In fact, before Yan Lu was found, she was a marginalized person in the Yan family.

Through past memories, Yan Xin also knew that the original person even humbly hoped that after Yan Lu came back, her life in the Yan family would be easier, so that the relatives she thought could pay more attention to her.

However, the reality is that she is still the least popular one in the Yan family. Even after Yan Lu entered the entertainment industry, she was asked to pave the way for Yan Lu.

(End of this chapter)

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