Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

"Isn't that good for you, Yan Shi? As the president of Yan Shi, you support this family. Being stronger is not bad for them? Unless..."

Josin pondered, unless Yan Si Bai wanted to fight with Yan Si night!

"Unless someone doesn't want your strength to be stronger. Can you say that Yan Sibai..."

Think of it here. Josin felt as if he had seen through the secret of the banquet house.

Yeah. Which rich family has no secret?

But even she can see that why should the top and bottom of the banquet family tolerate banquet Secretary Bai?

Banquet Secretary night: "it's a long story. But you guessed right. If I didn't show up, he would be the president of banquet company today."

Josin was a little surprised. It turned out to be the same thing.

Because the banquet family is the first of the four famous families in Haicheng, coupled with the low-key behavior of the banquet family, basically no media can dig out the secrets of the banquet family.

Josin: "why? Yan Sibai is not his grandfather's immediate family. He can't turn him."

Banquet Secretary night still knocked on his notebook: "at that time, my father and my mother separated. I didn't know my existence. And at that time, my grandfather forced my father to marry, but my father refused to marry and have children. My grandfather wanted to choose one of the other children. Under my father's knee, the child was banquet Secretary Bai."

Josin had guessed what happened later: "so you appeared later and Yan Sibai was sent back?"

"Yes. So my grandparents, including my father, feel a little ashamed of Yan Sibai's family. Usually, as long as he doesn't go too far, he will turn a blind eye."

Banquet Secretary Ye recalled that since he returned to the banquet house, although his uncle and his family did a good job on the surface, he was still young at that time. What is the attitude of others towards him. He can still feel it.

Banquet Secretary Bai is even more hostile to him. When I was a child, I often robbed him of his things. It's just that the elders of the family punished the banquet secretary at most.

After all, I'm not a child of my own family. As long as banquet Secretary Bai doesn't go too far, my grandparents will turn a blind eye.

Qiao Xin was speechless: "but it's clearly not his thing, but it's really..."

"Sometimes there must be a hit. Don't ask when there is a hit!" joshin shook his head and sighed.

Banquet Secretary night looked at Qiao Xin, and now he felt a little funny: "the elders in the family feel sorry for banquet Secretary Bai. But you don't have to. You can do whatever you want in this family, and no one can restrain you."

The banquet house is the banquet house, and josin is josin. He protected her under his wings and tried not to let others hurt her.

Josing said, "well, as long as he doesn't go too far, I'll let him."

"Sleep, it's late at night."

Banquet Secretary Ye unbuttoned his shirt and walked slowly into josin.

Sitting beside the bed, Qiao Xin looked at the banquet company and untied the buttons. He was a typical inverted triangular figure. He was thin in clothes and meat in strip. As soon as he left, Qiao Xin felt as if he had stepped out of the sight of a famous model on stage t.

Broad chest muscles, and the looming eight abdominal muscles covered by clothes... The scene was full of color, and josin looked red and dry. She picked up the book in her hand to block her red cheeks.

Josin's voice was as low as a mosquito and fly across the book: "Si ye, I'm not in good health today. My aunt is coming."