Falling In Love With Evil CEO

Aurora glanced at Cangling and saw that she didn't show any sign. She had to harden her head and take eleven to the next private room.

"What do you want to say?" When the door of the private room was closed, Aurora's face sank instantly, her hands were tightly squeezed, and countless thoughts flashed in her mind.

"Who is your partner?" Eleven eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark eyes burst out cold light.

Aurora was pressed back by the cold and low air field around him. She avoided his eyes. "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Oh! Next time you dare to attack her, I promise you won't live for three days." Eleven shook hands at Aurora and turned away with a calm face.

"You dare." Aurora stared at his back and said angrily.

Eleven heads didn't turn back and left quickly. He pushed open Cangling's private room door and said impatiently, "let's go."

When she was suddenly pulled out of the laboratory, she had to wait until Cangling was safe and secure to continue to return to the laboratory. Eleven was already very unhappy. Today, she was in a particularly bad mood to see aurora. He had planned to play the game all the way, but he couldn't help pointing it out with her in the end.

The three sat on the bus back to the apartment. Eleven's face was always gloomy. Cangling asked curiously, "what did you say to her?"

It's obviously eleven to threaten aurora. Why is his mood worse? He's curious.

"Don't worry, mind your own business." Eleven gave her a cold look and turned her head out of the window, a high cold appearance of refusing to communicate.

She didn't want to be boring, so she shut up and didn't ask any more questions.

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Half a month passed in the twinkling of an eye. The night before the official successor press conference, Yan Zhengyang personally came to Cangling's apartment. She needs to live in the old house tonight, and the invited guests will arrive one after another early tomorrow morning.

On the bus to the old house, Yan Zhengyang patted Cangling's hand and comforted, "don't be nervous, I've arranged all over the old house, and no one can hurt you."

"Are you sure?" Cangling turned her head and looked at him seriously with black and white eyes.

Banquet in Zhengyang as like as two peas in the eyes of the Cang Ling and his former lover, there is a sudden moment of absolute stupor. He nodded firmly. "From the day your mother told me to take you, I decided that the heir of the future can only be you."

Her inexplicable eyes were sour and she was silent and didn't know what to say.

What is this, a late confession?

But mother couldn't hear it anymore.

To say that Yan Zhengyang's affection for her mother is false, she can't speak. Through the past six months, Cangling has more or less understood the man in front of him, and he has some true feelings for his mother after all.

However, in his eyes, his deep love for his mother can't compare with his career after all.

Yes, in order to keep his absolute control of the Yan Family from being threatened, he even gave up Yan Xi, his own son who had been raised around for more than 20 years, just as he ignored their mother and daughter in those years.

"Ling'er, don't you believe me?" Yan Zhengyang's eyes darkened, with some vicissitudes and helplessness in his tone.

"No." Cangling pursed her lips and turned her head to look out of the window.

Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere in the car was a little solidified.

More than 40 minutes later, Cangling saw a large-scale ancient castle in front of him. Yan Zhengyang said gently, "that's the Yan Family's old house. After tomorrow, you will be the only heir to this ancient castle."

Yan Zhengyang looked at the solemn and luxurious ancient castle standing still after hundreds of years of wind and rain.

In those years, the scene of fighting with his brothers for the ancient castle was still in front of him. In the twinkling of an eye, he brought the next owner of the ancient castle. More than 20 years passed quickly. When he was old, the ancient castle remained unchanged, and even became more dignified and mysterious because of the rise of the Yan family.

Cangling looked at the castle in front of her. Her first feeling was huge and mysterious. Their car drove into a carved bronze gate. It took a few minutes to pass through the garden and lawn in front of the castle and stop in front of the main court.

Yan Zhengyang personally helped Cangling open the door, "ling'er, here we are."

Cangling gets out of the car and walks forward holding Yan Zhengyang's arm.

On the corridor in front of the ancient castle stood two rows of neatly dressed servants and bodyguards, saluting in unison, "Sir, miss."

"Yes." Yan Zhengyang nodded and glanced at Amy standing in front, his face slightly heavy.

He had already asked his assistant to inform the banquet lady Cang Ling of the time to return to the castle, and even made it clear that he asked the banquet lady to come out with Yan Xi to pick up Cang Ling. Unexpectedly, she still didn't show up, and even Yan Xi didn't come.

Walking into the castle step by step, there was a cool wind beside him. Cangling felt that his back was cold inexplicably.

The floors of the ancient castle are very high, with large white columns standing on both sides. The walls are mysterious and ancient with complex carvings in ancient times. Every place is highlighting the wealth and status of the Yan family.

Walking into the huge living room, Mrs. Yan sat on the sofa with a cold face, and Yan Xi sat next to Mrs. Yan with her head down.

"Cough." Yan Zhengyang coughed discontentedly.

Yan Xi immediately stood up and said awkwardly, "Dad is back."

"Yan Xi, my assistant didn't inform you?" Yan Zhengyang's tone was obviously dissatisfied, and his eyes fell coldly on Yan Xi.

Yan Xi's shoulder shook with fear and didn't know how to answer.

"I won't let Yan Xi go. She's not the heir of the Yan Family yet. She's not qualified to let me and my son go out to meet her." Mrs. Yan raised her eyes and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, with sharp words.

"It's time to set up the rules of the old house. After tomorrow, I'll ask my assistant to take over the old house and let Amy concentrate on taking care of your property."

Mrs. Yan's face was livid and her lips were a little white.

During this time, only she and Amy know how badly her company has been suppressed. Seeing her industry shrink by a third, Mrs. Yan's heart is bleeding.

Yan Zhengyang's indifference and cruelty completely cut off her last thought and affection for him. She will soon pay the price for this ruthless man and Cangling, the wild species occupying the magpie's nest.

"Yan Xi, come with me."

Mrs. Yan looked at them bitterly and took Yan Xi away from the living room.

Yan Xi has long known what will happen tomorrow. His eyes to Cangling are unwilling, resentful, jealous, and somewhat envious and powerless. For more than 20 years since Cangling didn't appear, he has always thought that everything of his father is his.

In just a few months, everything has changed. He will become the abandoned son of the Yan family tomorrow. The people who surrounded him to please him will come and humiliate him.

No, he is the only heir of the Yan family. All this belongs to him. No one can take away his things.