My innocent girlfriend asks for forgiveness? My wife is a sickly tycoon

The old house of the Yan family.

Even though Mr. Yan deliberately held the birthday banquet one day in advance, the old house was still hung with white silk everywhere according to Yan Liang's instructions.

Especially at the gate of the old house, it was all white, and wreaths were deliberately placed.

It is well known that Mr. Yan still lives in the old house. When the white silk was hung, the celebrities and the elders of the Yan family who were specially invited by the old man to attend the birthday banquet had the illusion that they were attending Mr. Yan's funeral.

Mr. Yan sat in the hall, his face extremely pale.

At this moment, there was still an IV tube hanging on his wrist, and he was sitting in a wheelchair with a gloomy expression.

The white silk with the words "Haoran Zhengqi" on the plaque hanging on the ceiling of the hall behind her has a unique "funeral style".

"How outrageous! I'm not dead yet, Yan Liang is so impatient to force me to death?"

"It's nominally to commemorate A Yue, but who doesn't know that she is doing this to deliberately intimidate me?

But I am her grandfather, she can survive, she can walk back to the Yan family alive... Isn't it all because of my preparation for her step by step?"

"Yan Liang, she is simply bewitched by that pretty boy. This time they come to the old house, they must kill the wild man who bewitched my granddaughter..."

Old Master Yan's expression is cold, after all, he was once the head of the Yan family chaebol.

Even though he is old now and sitting in a wheelchair, his momentum is still enough to overwhelm others.

"By the way, I heard that Zuo was also given a beating by that pretty boy recently?"

"Another good-for-nothing!!"

When Old Master Yan mentioned Yan Zuo, his expression became more popular.

Although he was blaming him, the gloom in his eyes also dissipated a lot at this moment.

"Old Master, Master Zuo is still young, only seventeen years old, and he is indeed a bit reckless in his words and deeds, but because of this... the eldest lady didn't do anything to him."

"This is not a bad thing."

The housekeeper who pushed the wheelchair for Old Master Yan was named Xiao Zong. He had been with the old man for more than fifty years and had long been an inseparable confidant of Old Master Yan.

"Report!!"

At this time, someone rushed into the hall in a hurry.

At present, the birthday banquet has not started yet, and there are not many guests.

And the person who rushed into the hall at this moment happened to be the person sent by Old Master Yan to invite the eldest and young masters.

"What's wrong? Didn't you see that the old man needs to rest?"

"Speak."

Butler Xiao motioned him to speak.

"It's bad. The young master offended the new son-in-law at Liangyue Manor a few days ago and was taught a lesson by the eldest lady. I heard that he bled all night and his arm was almost useless. He was sent to the hospital and was taken back at a critical moment.

I'm afraid he won't be able to lift heavy objects in the future...

When I went to invite the young master, he was still lying in the intensive care unit. I'm afraid he can't come to this birthday party..."

The man who brought the news trembled in his calves, and he had once again experienced the cruelty and violence of the eldest lady Yan.

He was almost psychologically traumatized.

Butler Xiao's breathing stagnated. He had just said that the eldest lady would not attack the young master Zuo.

This... slapped his face.

His back felt cold. When he thought that the eldest lady would bring the new son-in-law in a while... he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Bang!"

Old Master Yan reached out and overturned an antique vase, his expression sinister and vicious: "Yan Liang, you are getting more and more cold-blooded!"

"For an outsider, she doesn't even care about the life and death of her own brother... What else can she care about?"

Old Master Yan was furious.

Butler Xiao was so scared that he quickly put him on a ventilator and let him take a few deep breaths before he recovered.

On the other side.

Qin Jiang and Yan Liang had already packed up, and the low-key black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove directly into the old house.

The style of the old house is a typical Suzhou and Hangzhou style, with pavilions and towers, changing scenery, very elegant and unique.

Of course, as the old house of the first chaebol family.

The stones on the ground are white jade, and the carvings on the pavilions and towers are extremely exquisite, and they are made of sandalwood.

Not only the buildings, but also the greenery planted on the roadside are rare and expensive plants.

It can be said to be very rich.

However, only those who know the business can see the nobleness of this old house of the first chaebol family in its low-key style.

Qin Jiang specially changed into a suit today. Although he is only a sophomore, he has a slender figure and a great body.

With the blessing of height and appearance, wearing the custom-made suit made by Yan Liang for him, his temperament has been raised by several levels.

Wearing a general suit will give people the feeling of being a salesperson or a waiter, but Qin Jiang's temperament is extremely suitable for suits

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Wearing formal clothes for the first time, he has a bit more of the temperament of a nobleman.

Yan Liang wore a black cheongsam today. The peony pattern with gold embroidery did not look vulgar at all, but had a kind of detached, domineering and elegant temperament.

The cheongsam outlined the proud curves of women to the fullest.

Between the slits of the cheongsam, the stockings of jade legs were fascinating.

Paired with red-bottomed high heels, it has a different charm.

Just... full of wife feeling.

And this temperament is probably because he has been too nourishing her recently.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiang couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Ah Jiang, I have never brought you to the old house."

"There are many monsters here, and today it is even more mixed. You just need to follow me and I will protect you."

Yan Liang lowered her eyes and spoke sincerely.

In her opinion, Jiang's willingness to accompany her back to the old house was a recognition of her and a manifestation of his acceptance of her.

Besides, other people's wives would also bring their husbands to meet their relatives.

This is considered a relatively complete relationship.

And the Yan family... Yan Liang no longer has many relatives. She brought Qin Jiang to meet her few elders and relatives, not to get Qin Jiang's recognition from her family.

But to inform them.

From now on, the Yan family will have a new owner!

New owner!!

Her position, all the reputation, financial resources, power, etc. she has obtained, she is willing to share with one person.

Regardless of whether others are willing or not, her decision is an order, and it is the result!

Thinking of this, Yan Liang gave Zhou Ning a look.

Zhou Ning nodded secretly to the eldest lady.

The eldest lady's weapon! He had already asked someone to bring it over.

This birthday banquet is destined not to be very peaceful!

Zhou Ning got out of the car and opened the door for the two masters, lowering his eyes respectfully: "Miss, son-in-law... we have arrived at the old house!"

Qin Jiang got out of the car under the gaze of the celebrities who were passing by. He had broad shoulders, narrow hips, long legs, and a temperament that was more handsome than many celebrities in the entertainment industry.

"Hiss... who is that guy?

He actually got out of Miss Yan's car?

Could it be that he is Miss Yan's 'new favorite'?

Tsk tsk, he is indeed quite pretty.

No wonder I heard that he conquered that monster Miss!"

"Good guy, he looks quite young, I'm afraid he hasn't even graduated from college yet, Miss Yan's taste prefers this kind of thing... No wonder my 27-year-old captain cousin tried desperately to seduce Miss Yan last time.

In the end, he was thrown directly into Taihu Lake..."

"Oh, then your cousin is not dead?"

"Good Hai Hai, I am a person who values ​​friendship... I burn more paper for him every year..."

Everyone was silent "..."

Well... If you want to live, shut up! !