The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 307 I thought there was a drama

  An Yan stayed for the sake of Wen Jiaer's condition. She didn't want her hard work during this time to be wasted, and Wen Jiayu wasted it in vain.

   What's more, Wen Jiaer can't be delayed. Early cure is the most important thing, so he doesn't want to think too much. It's more important to treat the disease wholeheartedly.

   Bai Shichen heard that An Yan was going to stay and hurriedly went out to the supermarket to add some things.

   Li Rongsen signaled him to not be busy, and said, "I'll go buy it, you don't know what An Yan wants."

   "Then go together." Bai Shichen said.

   "You don't have to go, you will clean up a room for me, and I will move in too." Li Rongsen said.

   Wen Jiayu, who heard it on the side, was unhappy. She said, "Why do you want to live here? You are not a doctor and you can't treat diseases."

   "An Yan always has to be attacked by someone here."

   "You have the free time to start a fight, you may not be free, right? The company is so busy, why don't you just ignore it?" Wen Jiayu asked him back.

   "It's alright, I've arranged everything, just let Nissen take care of it for a few days."

   "A few days is not enough, anyway, it will take a month or two." Wen Jiayu just didn't want Li Rongsen to stay. She now thinks that he has a lot of things for fear of destroying the emotional interaction between her brother and An Yan.

   But Li Rongsen also insisted, and he not only lived by himself, but also let Yan Qingqiu live there.

  Yan Qingqiu had just taken a shower and walked into the living room, and when she was about to turn on the TV, she received a call from Li Rongsen.

  Li Rongsen said, "You pack some of my change of clothes and some of your daily necessities, and come to Bai Shichen to stay here for two days."

   "What are you doing?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

   "If An Yan wants to live here, she needs two helpers." Li Rongsen said generously.

   Yan Qingqiu frowned and said, "Why, she still lives there with Wen Jiaer?"

   "That's what it means." Li Rongsen nodded.

   "Hey, what a man, it's worth her effort, it seems that she is going to accept a second city slave."

"Forget it if you don't want to come. Stop talking nonsense." Li Rongsen hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He was really angry, so he couldn't restrain his temper and became angry with Yan Qingqiu. A city slave is simply ridiculous.

  Yan Qingqiu was not annoyed, he packed up the two people's things and went to Bai Shichen's side, thinking about what Li Rongsen was angry about, it seemed that he really wanted to monopolize the status of the city slave.

   His thoughts are becoming more and more obvious now.

   The sky was getting darker and darker, and it was also raining lightly.

  An Yan was still in Wen Jiaer's room, squatting by the medicine stove fanning the air.

  Winger coughed when it rained, and his throat was burning like fire, as if it was festering, and he seemed to be bleeding, with a fishy smell. He wanted to talk to An Yan, but he couldn't make a sound and just stared at her back.

   Her back is petite and petite, and looking at it makes people feel pity.

  Li Rongsen walked into the house with a lot of medicinal herbs and said to An Yan, "I'll have dinner when Qingqiu comes over."

   "Why are you calling him? There are so many people in this place, and Bai Shichen will be busy in a while." An Yan said, she didn't think Li Rongsen needed to stay at all.

  Li Rongsen was afraid that his intentions would be too obvious, so he only said: "I care about Carl, I listen to you, his health is not very good, and you really need help."

   "I can handle it alone." An Yan replied.

But Li Rongsen was not at ease, and he did have to take care of the company, so he couldn't keep an eye on them 24 hours a day, so he had to let Yan Qingqiu come and watch, not because Wen Jiaer was not a gentleman, but because Wen Jiayu had her heart bad.

  Wen Jiayu was walking in with dessert and said to An Yan, "An Yan, come and have something to eat, you can't accompany my brother without eating."

   "I'll have dinner when Yan Qingqiu comes over." An Yan told her.

  Wen Jiayu frowned, and said very rudely: "There is no need for so many people here to help, I will stay and help, brother Rong Sen just go to the company."

   "No delay." Li Rongsen replied.

  Wen Jiayu simply ignored him and said to An Yan, "An Yan, come out and I'll show you something."

  An Yan went out with her, and found that the big balloon he saw during the day had already flown here, and heard Wen Jiayu say, "This is arranged by my brother, and what he said is the truth."

   "This" An Yan was at a loss for words.

   Li Rongsen sneered: "It may not have been arranged by Wen Jiaer, it was arranged by you."

"It was arranged by my brother. My brother is definitely very serious about pursuing An Yan." Wen Jiayu said seriously, and then added, "I originally ordered fireworks today, but it is raining, so I guess there is no way to let them go. "

   "What fireworks did you order?" Li Rongsen asked.

   "The latest high-tech, very convenient, no need to use tools, just throw it into the sky." Wen Jiayu said triumphantly.

"You can throw it into the sky now, you can put it as well." Li Rongsen raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that the thing must be from his side. Today, he heard that there was a big customer and ordered a few boxes in one go. It can be seen that The big money was originally ordered by Wen Jiayu.

  Wen Jiayu frowned, thinking that it would be a good idea to try it, and hurriedly went to his room to take out a few and threw them into the sky. In an instant, fireworks appeared everywhere, illuminating the entire night sky and lighting up the yard.

   Wingar also came out of the house to see, it was really beautiful.

   "Hey, it really works." Wen Jiayu exclaimed.

  An Yan frowned, she saw Wen Jiaer come out and said to him: "It's windy outside, you hurry back to the house."

   "I want to see the fireworks too." Wen Jiaer said in a hoarse voice, now it's less painful than before.

   At this moment, Yan Qingqiu came over, he held something in his hand, approached An Yan's side, and said, "Hey, what day is it today, it's really nice to have fireworks on."

An Yan saw that Yan Qingqiu had a tie on her neck, so she took it off, circled Wen Jiaer a few times, wrapped his neck, and said, "This will be better, but you can't stand outside for a long time, look. Go back in five minutes."

   Wen Jiaer's eyes were full of twinkling tenderness. He seemed to have thrown all the people who had to wait before out of Jiuxiaoyun, and now there is only An Yan.

  An Yan hurriedly turned to the other side, she was all too familiar with it, this was exactly the look in Jia Er's eyes in her memory, but she couldn't accept it now.

  Li Rongsen was sad, he had no intention to appreciate the fireworks.

  Yan Qingqiu asked: "What's going on, I don't quite understand."

   "What do you need to understand? It has nothing to do with you. These fireworks are my brother's confession to An Yan, and so is the balloon." Wen Jiayu explained proudly.

  Yan Qingqiu looked over at Wen Jiaer and said, "Hey, although An Yan saved you, you don't need to promise yourself."

   Wen Jiaer is a smart person. He didn't feel An Yan's intention to accept him, so he just said: "This is all my sister's joke, don't take it seriously."

   "Go back to the house." An Yan said to him again.

   Wingar nodded and walked into the house.

  Yan Qingqiu frowned. He looked at Wen Jiayu and said to her, "What does it have to do with you when your brother is looking for a woman? Why are you chasing so hard, if you have the ability, let your brother go after you yourself."

"The sister-in-law I believe, I love to help my brother chase. What's the matter, you can't control it." Wen Jiayu smiled and said to Yan Qingqiu, and added, "An Yan didn't refuse, it means there is a show." Li Rongsen repeated, "There's a show." With a smile, he went back to his room first.

   Li Rongsen frowned, he was angry.

   (end of this chapter)