The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

"What? Is this what I'm talking about?" Li Cuilian refused to let go.

Leng Xiangrong was not angry because of Li Cuilian's unreasonable troubles, but said in a calm tone: "Cuilian, I know you have hated me for so many years. I was the one who was sorry for you before. I know what I can do now, but I can't help you." Make up for the harm I caused you, but I don't want you to put all your hatred on An Xiao, everything has nothing to do with her."

"Is it really okay? Then why did you have such a bad relationship with the old ghost? Isn't it because of her?" Li Cuilian said persistently.

Leng Xiangrong raised his eyes, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "If I say that the reason why the relationship between me and the old ghost is so tense is because of you, would you believe it?"

Li Cuilian was slightly taken aback, but then sneered: "Leng Xiangrong, do you think you are so interesting? No matter how much I hate that woman, she is no longer here. Do you need to protect her?"

For Li Cuilian, Leng Xiangrong can be nice to women all over the world, but he can't be nice to her.

Leng Xiangrong shook his head helplessly, he knew Li Cuilian would not believe it, and he didn't want to say anything more.

"Let's go, don't make people wait too long." Li Cuilian said sarcastically, she was not targeting An Qian, she also knew that the matter had nothing to do with An Qian, but that face really made her not like it.

Li Cuilian pushed Leng Xiangrong out of the room, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Xiao Lan whispered in An Qian's ear: "Young Mistress, you have to kneel down and offer tea to the Master and Madam."

Kneel down?An Qian looked at Xiaolan in disbelief, she couldn't do this, it was fine to offer a cup of tea, but she had to kneel down, she couldn't do it, even if it was the custom of country Z, she couldn't do it, besides, she He and Leng Feiye are not really married, so is it necessary to be so serious?
Seeing that An Qian didn't move, Xiao Lan urged her again in a low voice: "Young Mistress, kneel down and offer tea to the Master and Madam."

Leng Xiangrong looked up at An Qian, lost his mind for a moment, he really looked like An Xiao.

"Forget it, the young lady grew up abroad and is not used to the customs of country Z, so there is no need to be so serious." Li Cuilian said slowly.

Leng Xiangrong was still a little surprised. He thought that Li Cuilian would embarrass An Qian, but then he thought, maybe she did this because of Fei Ye. Over the years, she has always treated Fei Ye like her own son. Good night, nothing to say.

With permission, An Qian picked up the tea that had been prepared on the coffee table and handed it to Leng Xiangrong and Li Cuilian: "Uncle Leng, Aunt Leng, please have some tea."

Everyone was astonished.

"You should call Mom and Dad." Leng Feiye strode in and reminded him kindly.

An Qian thought for a while, then said again: "Mom and Dad, please have some tea."

Damn, how did you get yourself to such a point.

Li Cuilian took the tea and handed it to Leng Xiangrong. Leng Xiangrong took a sip, then passed it to Li Cuilian, and took out a bulging red envelope. Li Cuilian took it and handed the red envelope to An Qian.

Red envelope?An Qian's eyes lit up, it turned out that there were red envelopes for the tea, and she didn't know how many were inside.

Li Cuilian picked up another cup of tea and took a sip, put the cup back on the plate, and handed her a red envelope.

besides?An Qian was even more excited, this is a typical case of money-seeking.

Leng Yichen looked at An Qian's bright eyes with a puzzled expression on his face. It stands to reason that An Qian is the daughter of the mafia godfather, so she shouldn't be short of money. Why does she look like she has never seen money?This is too exaggerated.

An Qian looked at the red envelope again and again, really wanting to see how much was inside, wondering if it would be enough to spend a while after escaping, she had a small calculation in her heart, and didn't notice the way everyone looked at her.

Li Cuilian smiled lightly: "It's just a little thought from us, it's not much."

An Qian came back to her senses, extremely embarrassed, and gave a dry laugh twice in embarrassment.

"Sit down." Leng Xiangrong said slowly.

An Qian obediently sat down next to Leng Feiye, because now there is only a seat next to him. Although Leng Yichen can also sit next to him, she can't sit with her sister-in-law and uncle, so she will definitely be gossiped about, and someone Perverts won't allow it either, so it's better to be wronged.

Leng Feiye was very satisfied with An Qian's actions.

Leng Xiangrong looked at An Qian again, and asked, "An Qian, how is your father?"

"Yeah!" An Qian nodded: "He has always been very good, he eats Ma Ma Xiang."

Leng Xiangrong smiled: "That's good. In retrospect, we haven't seen each other for almost ten years."

An Qian didn't speak. She didn't know much about Daddy and Uncle Leng, but she knew that Daddy agreed and missed him as a friend for many years.

Leng Xiangrong continued: "I thought that this time you married Fei Ye, he would come back, but I didn't expect him to still not come back."

There was some loss in his tone.

An Qian looked to Leng Feiye for help, how would she answer this?
I can't tell the truth, see if this master Leng is almost out of breath, if he will give him something because of her words, then she will become a sinner.

Leng Feiye said in a relieved way: "Dad, the old ghost was going to come back, but something happened to the mafia, so he couldn't get away for a while. When he settles the mafia matter, he will definitely come back."

An Qian looked at Leng Feiye in astonishment, when did something happen to the Mafia?What is sure to come back?Does this person lie and don't type drafts at all?If he doesn't come back, how will he explain to his father?She is the one who is going to leave, and she won't be acting here with him all the time.

"Really?" It was obvious that Leng Xiangrong didn't believe it, and he also knew that this might be Leng Feiye's comforting words.

"Of course, otherwise, Dad, if the old ghost is still obsessed with the past, how could he marry Qianqian to me." Leng Feiye said it was natural.

An Qianmo!

How did he manage to lie so naturally?

Doesn't he know how their marriage ended?How did he have the face to say it.

Leng Xiangrong finally relaxed a bit: "That's good, I'm afraid that the old ghost won't forgive me, and I won't be able to see him again until I die."

This is also what Leng Xiangrong regrets the most. He is still clear about his own body.

"Dad, don't worry, the old ghost will definitely come back." Leng Feiye comforted.

Leng Xiangrong nodded, changed the subject, and looked at Leng Feiye and An Qian: "Both of you, have a baby as soon as possible, so I can feel more at ease."

child?An Qian was shocked, uncle, you are too...

"Well, we are working hard." Leng Feiye said seriously.

An Qian: "..." Work hard?Work hard, how can this person be so shameless.

Leng Yichen pursed his lips and sniggered. He was always worried that his elder brother, who had never been in a relationship, would be a match for his sister-in-law. However, now it seemed that his sister-in-law was not enough to look at in front of his elder brother.

Li Cuilian, who had been silent all this time, said, "I heard that An Qian, you work in the big world?"

"En!" An Qian nodded. Although she didn't know why Li Cuilian asked this question suddenly, she answered honestly.

"It's very good. It can also help Feiye. The husband and wife can work together and the company can develop even better." Li Cuilian expressed her satisfaction.

Leng Xiangrong looked at Li Cuilian in surprise, wondering what kind of medicine Li Cuilian sold in his gourd.

An Qian smiled embarrassedly, she still knew how much she weighed, and she also helped Leng Feiyefa Company to develop better, as long as she didn't help.

"An Qian, what major did you study in the United States?" Li Cuilian asked, "I heard that you worked as a secretary in the company."

An Qian smiled: "Hehe, I just help Feiye with odd jobs and some unimportant work. It's not difficult, and I can't help him much."

"You are really humble. I remember that your mother was a talented woman. She could manage a company by herself." Li Cuilian said naturally.

Leng Xiangrong finally understood now that Li Cuilian's purpose was to deliberately lead the conversation to An Xiao.

"Uh, I really don't know about this, but I heard from Daddy that Mommy is really good." An Qian replied.

An Qian didn't have any influence on Mommy, she only knew that she and An Rong followed motherhood, before they thought it was because Daddy loved Mommy too much, and they remembered Mommy in this way, but when they regretted it, they didn't I found out that Daddy has no name at all, outsiders call him Old Ghost, and mafia people call him Blood Eagle. She asked about it, but Daddy said that he was born without a name. Named himself Old Ghost.

"Of course, otherwise, how could your daddy love your mommy so much?" When Li Cuilian said that, she didn't forget to glance at Leng Xiangrong.

An Qian frowned slightly, why did this sound strange to her?

"Okay, you all go back, I'm a little tired." Leng Xiangrong said wearily.

An Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and finally she could leave. Such a tense atmosphere made her feel as if she was being tried, and she was really uncomfortable.

Leng Feiye got up and took An Qian's hand: "Then Dad, Mom, we'll go back first."

Leng Yichen also got up: "I'll go first too." After Nao Nuo finished watching, it was time to go.

"Yichen, your elder brother is already married, you should be in a hurry, don't just sit around all day long." Leng Xiangrong taught in a cold voice.

Leng Yichen was sweating!

"Hehe, Dad, I'm not in a hurry, I'm younger than Big Brother." Leng Yichen always finds this excuse to come to Tangsai.

"You are not young anymore, almost 25." Leng Feiye reminded mercilessly.

Leng Yichen: "..." Brother, if you don't bring someone like you, this knife is not inserted like this, right? I'm your own brother.

"Feiye, pay attention to helping your younger brother, and arrange the marriage for him if he is suitable. Don't let him idle around every day." Leng Xiangrong instructed.

"Well, Dad, you go to rest, you don't have to worry about Yichen's affairs, Mom and I will take care of him." Leng Feiye comforted.

Leng Xiangrong glanced at Li Cuilian and said nothing.