Chapter 8 (I want to inherit the family business today 1)

I didn't know this was over.

007 fell silent instantly.

An Leng's eyelids twitched, he hesitated to speak, "You"

"Hey~~~ The little flower system next door is my girlfriend~~~" There was a trace of shyness in the electronic voice that was usually so emotional.

An Leng shuddered, trembling and said, "I wish you happiness."

Then quickly block the system.

Want to abuse a dog? ?

As long as I An Leng is still alive!I can still eat!I can still drink water!You can still eat northwest wind!I will never eat your dog food! !
An Leng picked up the script of this world from 007 by relying on shameful showmanship.

Eighteen years ago, An Leng and An Yanran were hugged by mistake. An Leng, who was originally An's biological daughter, lived in the countryside, but An Yanran, who was originally living in the countryside, lived in An's family since she was a child because of the wrong hug.

The An family is a wealthy family, even one of the best families in Z city.

Not only that, because in the early years, An's family was engaged in a secret business. Although it has been cleaned up in recent years, the power of the past is still dreadful.

Therefore, An Yanran, the only second daughter of the An family, was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child.

However, due to an accident, their identities were discovered, and An Leng was brought back.

An Leng, who had just been picked up, didn't understand anything. At several gatherings, An Leng made various etiquette mistakes because of An Yanran's deliberate misleading.

The display is particularly cramped and petty.

The An family's parents didn't have much affection for An Leng, but after so many times, their expectations for An Leng gradually disappeared.

In addition, An Yanran always made some small tricks to trick An Leng. After a few times, An's parents felt that An Leng was not only petty, but also raised to be very petty and jealous without any tolerance.

Gradually, An's parents only cared about pampering An Yanran, instead leaving An Leng in a corner.

After An Leng went to college, he moved out of the house. Coincidentally, there was a car accident on the way to the exam, and he disappeared at a young age.

After finishing the script, An Leng opened his mouth lightly, and said slowly, "The car accident was caused by An Yanran? It's not a coincidence."

007 showed a shocked face in a humanized manner: "The host guessed all this?"

An Leng raised his eyebrows, blinked his big innocent eyes, showed his little tiger teeth, and said with a cute smile, "There are too many coincidences, so it's not a coincidence."

007 said thoughtfully, "The host understands quite well."

An Leng: "."

I can't talk anymore today.

"Xiao Leng'er woke up? How do you feel now?"

The door of the ward was opened, and the voice just heard appeared. A man in a black suit, with hair combed into an adult appearance, and full of domineering president's aura appeared.

This is An Leng's father - An Zhiming.

An Leng's complexion was unwell, his small face was pale, and he responded delicately, "Dad, my leg hurts."

It has been a while since the operation, and the effect of the anesthetic has long since passed.

An Zhiming said with a little distress in his heart, "The effect of the anesthetic has passed, please bear with it a little bit."

The little girl was quiet, not noisy, just raised her head and looked at herself with watery eyes, as if she had just cried secretly, her eyes were rosy.

It looked very pitiful and miserable.

An Zhiming felt guilty for some reason. This is his own daughter, and he didn't take good care of it.

Thinking of this, he quickly added, "I'll go get the medicine and ask the doctor if he has any painkillers."

"Ah."

The little girl responded in a low voice.

An Zhiming felt more and more guilty, and quickly strode out of the room.

Because of too much haste, the door was not closed, it was just covered up a bit.

Through the crack of the door.

An Leng saw An Zhiming and made a phone call as soon as he went out.

"What's the matter with you? Little Leng'er was in a car accident and hospitalized? Why don't you come here?"

I don't know what the answer was, but An Zhiming became furious in an instant, and his voice increased uncontrollably, "Wouldn't it be better for Yan Ran to take some medicine for a cold? How old is she and you still need to be with her? Your own daughter It's all in a car accident and you won't come to accompany me?"

After speaking, he seemed to realize that the voice was a bit loud, An Zhiming deliberately turned his head to look at the ward, and An Leng quickly turned his head to pretend to be looking at the sun outside the ward.

When An Leng felt that there was no such line of sight looking at him, An Leng turned his head away slowly.

I saw An Zhiming walking away on the phone.

An Leng stayed in the hospital for a month before being allowed to leave the hospital.

An Leng is going to sleep crazy if he doesn't leave the hospital.

"Why sleep for a long time during life, and sleep forever after death."

Adhering to this idea, An Leng asked 007 to make up some pills for him by being cute, otherwise he would have to lie down for more than a month.

During this period, An Yanran and the original owner An Leng's mother did not come here once, but An Zhiming came here every now and then.

It seems that there is really a sense of guilt towards An Leng.

An Zhiming not only brought a large amount of tonic chicken soup every time he came, but also waved his hand at An Leng every time he left, which was a huge sum of money.

In this ward, a clear and crisp bank text message will sound every now and then.

Somebody sent money.

The smile on An Leng's face was much more sincere.

"Is Xiao Leng'er really not going back to the old house? Let's go back and live together."

After being discharged from the hospital today, An Zhiming came over early in the morning to help An Leng pack up his things.

"Your mother and Yan Ran miss you a lot."

An Leng almost couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Are you sure you really miss me???"

As for the car accident arranged by An Yanran, there was no trace of thinking about herself at all.

An Zhiming was guilty of being asked by An Leng, and he hesitated a bit when he spoke, "Then you, how can you live here by yourself? I will arrange two bodyguards and a nanny for you."

Be strong and don't take no for an answer.

An Leng was of course very happy to be served, but he didn't refuse.

Seeing that An Leng didn't speak, An Zhiming thought that she didn't refuse, so happy, he helped her pack up her things, and then looked at the surrounding environment and the decoration of the room.

With a big wave of his hand, another huge transfer was made to An Leng.

"The bodyguard and the nanny live in the opposite house. I'll ask them to bring in some furniture for you later, and replace your old furniture."

Old furniture? ?

An Leng looked at the brand new sofa that had not been used once, and fell into deep thought.

Although I don't understand the world of the rich.

But hugging this thigh tightly, An Leng felt that he could still do it, An Leng clenched his small fists.

Waiting to send An Zhiming away, the nanny and bodyguard finished changing things.

An Leng comfortably touched the Italian handmade leather sofa under his hand, and showed a happy smile in satisfaction.

"Host, are you happy? Doesn't your conscience hurt?!!!"

I was blocked for several days, and almost sparked.

007, who had finally waited until the blocking time was automatically released, let out a frenzied roar.

(End of this chapter)

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