Ning Qingcheng took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. "Look at what you are like now because a man makes himself, regardless of his career and his family. In the end, you are still splashed with dirty water. The whole world is blaming you. It's only because you're still talking for that man. You're still not my daughter of Ning Qingcheng!"

Ning Yan'er rubbed her temples wearily and was unable to argue, "Mom, you have forced me so many times that Siyuan and I missed each other. Now I just want to strive for my own happiness again. Can you stop interfering with me?"

Ning Qingcheng sneered and tapped her finger on the table as if she were thinking. Ning Yaner couldn't help but hold her breath. After half a sound, Ning Qingcheng said, "Yan'er, your affair with Yan Siyuan is making a lot of noise on the Internet. Maybe your identity will be dug out soon, but I haven't seen Yan Siyuan's sincerity for you yet..."

Ning Yan'er was stunned. Before she reacted, she heard Ning Qingcheng say, "if I give my daughter to such a man, how can I believe you will be happy? I'm afraid it will end up like me."

Speaking of the end, Ning Qingcheng's voice was also a little sad.

Ning Yan'er was a little stunned. She couldn't help thinking of Ning Qingcheng's lonely appearance a long time ago. She couldn't help calling, "Mom..."

"Si won't do this to me. I believe him."

Ning Qingcheng was deeply hurt for a moment. Hearing Ning Yan'er's softened tone, her eyes flashed.

"Let's see. If he doesn't handle it well and puts you in such an awkward position, if he still makes you curse, I won't let you stay with him again."

Ning Yaner didn't answer, Ning Qingcheng hung up the phone directly and neatly.

The whole space suddenly quieted down. Ning Yan'er looked at the strange wall opposite and remembered that she was living in the hotel now. Last night, Yan Siyuan suddenly had something to do. She had no time to send her back to Yan's house, so she placed her in the hotel to have a rest.

Ning Yan'er got up to wash and went to the bathroom, but she felt that something had been forgotten, but she couldn't remember anything.

After washing her face, Ning Yaner looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly remembered something. She hurried back to the room, picked up her mobile phone and searched the news of Yanjia. When she saw the headline photo, the whole person was shocked and the mobile phone immediately fell onto the carpet.

In the president's office, the secretaries were silent and only buried themselves in their desks. They didn't dare to whisper again for fear that they would suffer next.

Today, the president has resigned a broken mouthed employee. Although everyone has vigorous curiosity, he dare not talk about right and wrong in private.

Yan Si was leaning on the black leather chair. His handsome face was shrouded by the afterglow of the sunset. He looked bright and extinguished. He sat there like a ghost, smoking and puffing.

Half a ring, the assistant knocked on the door and came in.

Yan Si raised his jaw slightly, put out the smoke, and turned his deep eyes to the assistant.

"Mr. Yan, the photo was provided to the newspaper by email last night. The email didn't provide real information when registering, so we couldn't find the source."

Yan Siyuan wrung his eyebrows. "Did you remove the report?"

The assistant was a little embarrassed. "I communicated with the starting newspaper. They promised to cancel part of the website, but there was no way for the printed newspapers. In addition, other media followed suit. Now public opinion... Is not very good."

The assistant hesitated for a while before he struggled to spit out a word.

Yan Siyuan's face was ugly for a few minutes. He didn't have to ask what kind of speech was rampant. He waved his hand and asked his assistant to step down.

The man tightly pursed his thin lips and tapped the table with his long finger, as if he were pondering something. Half a ring and very upset, he pulled off his tie. Just wanted to pick up a cigarette, the phone rang again.

He glanced and paused for a few seconds before answering the phone.

"Mom."

Zhang Yuan's voice was so loud that it shook her eardrums. "Get back to me after work. And where did you take Ning Yaner? Don't think today's scandal is enough? You have to add another golden house to satisfy you?"

Yan Siyuan jumped at his temples and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. "Mom, many of those paparazzi are made up in disorder. Don't believe it. I'll solve it and tell you back."

The man had to hang up the phone the next second, but he froze in Zhang Yuan's next sentence.

"Hum, if you haven't done it, how can it come out of thin air? The most disturbing thing is Chu Qing. People are forced by you to dare not go out. They are afraid that they will be caught by paparazzi when they go out. Don't you come back and explain to Chu Qing?"

Yan Siyuan has never heard of his mother's sarcasm, and most of them just laugh off noncommittally. Now it seems that he swallowed a thorn and got stuck in his throat. It's uncomfortable to swallow.

He heard his dry voice and asked a little foolishly, "how's Chu Qing?"

Zhang Yuan hummed, her voice still sharp, "what else can I do? I've been hiding in my room all day!"

The woman who always pinches his mouth will hide?

Yan Siyuan was a little strange, but when he thought that his mother's anger held for a day after seeing the scandal was likely to vent on Chu Qing, he felt that it was a reasonable choice for Chu Qing to go back to the room, whether she was embarrassed or to avoid Zhang Yuan's gunfire.

"You'd better bring Ning Yaner back and stay at home. It can also be said to entertain guests. What's it like to be seen outside. Siyuan, the reputation of Lao Yan's family can't be destroyed in your hands."

Listening to Zhang Yuan's righteous words, Yan Siyuan can only compromise reluctantly, "I know, I'll take Yan'er back."

At the end of Zhang Yuan's life, she was still worried. She told Yansi Yuanqian 10000 instructions.

"Siyuan, you are married. Don't mess with Ning Yaner again!"

Until he hung up the phone, Yan Siyuan's original complicated thoughts were now squeezed away by Zhang Yuan's chatter.

After a pause, he dialed Ning Yaner.

It was half a ring before Ning Yaner connected the phone.

Strangely, after the phone was connected, both of them were silent. They didn't seem to know what to say all of a sudden, waiting for each other's opening first.

In this brief silence, Yan Siyuan suddenly understood that Ning Yan'er had known the storm in the city.

He stroked his forehead and broke the silence. "Sorry, I haven't contacted you until now."

"Nothing, I know." Ning Yaner whispered back to him.

Yan Si paused, "have you eaten yet?"

This sound made Ning Yan'er laugh, because they were inexplicably depressed about the scandal, and they spoke with different caution.

She thought that the man would talk about it directly with her. Unexpectedly, Yan Siyuan seemed not to care about it, but came to care about her meal.

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