Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 497 I'm Your Dad
"Naturally, it's a compliment to you!" Ye Rong put the vegetables into her bowl, "Only my best friend will bring me to grow up together, don't you think so?"

An Ranran smiled, this time Ye Rong invited her to dinner alone, he must have something to tell her.

So she waited patiently.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ye Rong to bring up the topic of SMS voting again: "Ran Ran, do you think I can expose their affairs?"

An Ranran shook her head: "It's better not to."

"Why? I think this is the best time to suppress them! It is to let ordinary people know their ugly faces!"

"Are you trying to bring them down or to dominate your own family?"

Ye Rong looked at An Ranran thoughtfully: "What do you think?"

"If you want one family to dominate, then I advise you to give up on it as soon as possible. Because with the advancement of technology in the future, there will only be more network operators, not fewer!"

"Then what if I want to suppress them?"

"If it's just for suppression, then you should find a way to clean yourself before suppressing the other party!"

"What do you mean?"

"This is a purely technical issue! You say that the other party manipulated the voting results, but what about the evidence? You can't just say something with red lips and white teeth, and the people have to believe you, right?"

"Evidence, let the third brother take out those things in the backstage!"

"Who is your third brother? Is it the leader of the country? Why do people have to believe what he puts out?"

Ye Rong frowned: "Then what should we do?"

"Let's use the same to deal with all kinds of changes! People who are ghosts can always show their feet. At that time, it will be their unlucky time."

"Oh." Ye Rong responded, picking up a vegetable absently.

An Ranran glanced at her: "When are you going to get married?"

Ye Rong immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand, with a gloomy look on his face: "Ran Ran, you said that my elder brother and I have kissed, touched, even slept on the bed, but as long as I mention marriage, He will find other topics, what do you mean?"

"Ah?" An Ranran was stunned for a moment, "You mean he doesn't want to get married? Even if you force the marriage?"

Ye Rong made a bitter face: "Isn't it? Basically, he will agree to anything I tell him now, but he just can't mention the word marriage."

An Ranran frowned and thought for a while: "Then what does this mean? Have you been traumatized before?"

"How long has the injury been hurt, it should have healed long ago." Ye Rong curled his lips.

An Ranran originally wanted to ask what the injury was, but then realized that Zhan Nianbei had told her not to have too much contact with Chen Moliang, so she just didn't ask.

But if you don't ask, it doesn't mean you can't come to a conclusion. An Ranran just thought about it for a while, and then took Ye Rong's words: "Since it happened a long time ago, then don't worry about it. Let's just talk about the present. Apart from forcing marriage, Are there any other tricks?"

"What else can there be?" Ye Rong held his chin, "I thought about letting Mo Mo come back to persuade him, but Mo Mo's girl has always been treated as childish words by him. So let's forget it."

An Ranran shook her head silently: "So? Are you going to wait like this forever?"

"Otherwise? What else can I do?"

"Get on the bus first and then make up for the fare, idiot!" An Ranran couldn't help reminding.

"He has already boarded the bus, but he still doesn't want to make up for the fare!" Ye Rong returned weakly.

"I mean, you can get pregnant first!" An Ranran was overwhelmed by Ye Rong's stupid mind, so she could only say it bluntly.

Ye Rong's eyes lit up: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for An Ranran to finish her meal, she picked up her bag and got up: "I'll go back and make little people, you can eat by yourself."

An Ranran shouted at her back with a funny face: "Don't forget to pay the bill!"

Ye Rong replied without looking back: "I don't care, you can tie it yourself."

An Ranran smiled: "It's broad daylight now."

"Never mind it!"

Ye Rong shook her ponytail, didn't answer her words, and left quickly.

An Ranran faced a table of dishes by himself, let go of his stomach and ate.

Recently, for some reason, she always felt that she couldn't get enough to eat.

While eating deliciously, a man sat across from him suddenly.

An Ranran looked up unexpectedly, only to see that the person sitting across from her was An Qinghui.

At this time, An Qinghui had long since lost his original elegant demeanor. Although his hair had been combed, it looked a bit disheveled because of the lack of hairspray.

After seeing him, An Ranran inexplicably lost her appetite.

"Ran Ran, are you eating alone?" An Qinghui finally spoke after hesitating for a while.

An Ranran looked at him silently. Since the last time he came to An Ranran and was frightened by An Ranran, An Ranran thought that he would at least wait until the end of his game, or the final, before jumping out again.

As a result, unexpectedly, he appeared again so early.

Before he could figure out his purpose, An Ranran decided to keep silent.

An Qinghui finished asking, and after getting no response from An Ranran, he could only mock himself and reached for a pair of chopsticks: "Dad hasn't had a good meal for a long time, you don't mind if I come with you eat it?"

An Ranran still didn't speak.

An Qinghui seemed to be really hungry. Facing the bowl of braised pork that he had never touched before, he ate as much as three or four yuan in a row.

After he had food in his stomach, he seemed to have finally regained some anger: "Ran Ran, why don't you eat? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The voice of concern makes others think that this is such a kind father.

It's just that when she heard it in An Ranran's ears, she only felt sick.

Seeing An Ranran's increasingly ugly face, An Qinghui reached out to try the temperature of her forehead: "Do you have a fever?"

An Ranran slapped his hand away, "Mr. An, please respect yourself!"

"Mr. An?" An Qinghui was angry, "An Ranran, I am your father!"

An Ranran smiled: "Really?"

An Qinghui was slightly taken aback, and felt guilty for a moment, "What do you mean?"

An Ranran continued to laugh: "It's not interesting, by the way, why are you so hungry? Didn't you save some emergency money for yourself before?"

An Qinghui sighed: "Where did Dad save money? You and Yuke spent all the money in the family. Ran Ran, Dad may not be a good father, but I really want you to live a good life Ah. I know you've been blaming Dad about Gu Shaochen's affairs, but Dad is really..."

(End of this chapter)