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Brother Zhu Zhe was still trying to hide it, but he couldn't hide it no matter what, that's what he thought.

"Sister, brother-in-law, do you believe what I said?" Brother Zhu Zhe's face showed three parts of helplessness, three parts of hope, three parts of cunning, and one part of unsuppressible joy.

Because after so many years, he deeply understood that Zhu Zhe could not beat his parents. This was the case when he asked for money in the past. No matter how much Zhu Zhe said he had, he could still get 1,800 yuan. Of course, that was his parents asking for it. He and his second sister could only ask for a few hundred yuan occasionally.

This time it involved a house, which was a serious matter, and he also felt the persistence in his parents' words...

Wang Yan glanced at Zhu Zhe, who was crying and not saying anything, and then smiled at Zhu Zhe's brother, slapped him twice, kicked him, and knocked him to the ground, holding his stomach and rolling around in pain.

"Why are you hitting someone? Big sister, big sister, please take care of it. He hit me. Ah..."

But it was Wang Yan who stepped on his ankle and stepped back all the extra nonsense.

He took out his cell phone and shouted, "I want to call the police! Help, help!"

"Silly boy, we are all family. The police are here to mediate. When I get out, I will continue to beat you. You call the police again, and I will beat you again. Or I will not do it myself but get someone else to beat you. Then you won't even have a place to cry."

"I told my parents..." Brother Zhu Zhe actually started crying.

"Nothing promising at all." Wang Yan shook his head with amusement.

This is being spoiled. The reason why this kid dared to cry and shout is that Wang Yan is Zhu Zhe's boyfriend. Although he is a rich man, he can still have a say. Otherwise, if it was someone who had no relationship with him, this kid would not dare to fart after being slapped by someone in the face.

He is very timid when facing outsiders, and he has a bad temper when facing his family.

Wang Yan kicked him again and threatened him with a deadly look, suppressing his tears. She said, "I don't know how many truths your elder sister has told you. I won't waste my words on you. We all know what you are thinking. There is no point in saying more nonsense. I will tell you something simple and direct.

I definitely can't give you this house, so just give up on it. As for your parents, they're definitely not going to give up on this idea. So I hope you can make a firm statement and tell your parents clearly that you don't want your eldest sister's house. Don't tell me that you can't control it. You used to ask for money and lose your temper with your family. Just do the same thing this time.

If you can't settle it, and even the old couple come to Shanghai to make trouble with your eldest sister, affecting her mood, delaying her work, and even severing ties with her, then I will have someone break your legs. I will continue to beat you after you recover.

Have I made myself clear?"

As he spoke, he stepped hard on Zhu Zhe's brother's ankle, looking down at him from above, with a full sense of oppression.

Brother Zhu Zhe didn't dare to look into Wang Yan's eyes. He just grimaced in pain and replied hastily, "I understand, I understand..."

"Then do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, brother-in-law, dear brother-in-law, I was wrong. I will definitely appease my parents and not take my eldest sister's house. I really know I was wrong... eldest sister..."

He couldn't bear the pain, begged for mercy, and acted pitifully.

After all, he was his biological brother, so Zhu Zhe still felt distressed. Seeing his good brother suffer, he cried even more miserably...

He used more force, making Zhu Zhe's foot seem to break, which deepened his memory. Wang Yan then lifted his foot. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and threw the rest of the cigarettes and fire at Zhu Zhe's body.

The latter thanked him tremblingly, lit a cigarette tremblingly, collapsed on the ground, and survived the disaster.

Wang Yan exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "You only think about the benefits, not the consequences. I don't know if you really count me in. No matter what, if you really take your sister's house, your end will not be good.

You are also online, you must have watched a lot of short videos and cyberbullying, right? You haven't experienced it, right? I won't break your legs, I will post your family's bad things online, spend some money to promote it, stir up the heat. In less than a day, your information will be stripped down to nothing, and then people will contact you through all your contact information, and they will scold you. People you know will look at you with strange eyes, and they will condemn you.

If you are in the wrong place, you might even get beaten up on the street. In your sister's house, within three days, someone threw rocks at the glass and splashed paint. If you think about that scene, you would not be able to bear it. Within ten days, you would even want to commit suicide."

Brother Zhu Zhe really thought about it. He looked at Wang Yan as if he had seen a ghost and trembled even more violently.

"I'm not trying to scare you. If you take over your sister's house, you'll be miserable. You're not well educated, and you don't come from a wealthy family, so how did you acquire all these bad habits? You don't do this, you don't do that, and you still want to save face in public. Now you've taken over your own sister's house, and you have no sense of shame, and you don't care about your face at all. You're hopeless, you're screwed."

Brother Zhu Zhe was silent for a long time, took a big puff of smoke, looked up and said, "Sister, I was wrong."

"You are not wrong, I am wrong, it is my bad luck." Zhu Zhe was still wiping away tears.

Of course she knew that everything was because of Wang Yan's power. Otherwise, she would not be able to cope with it. It was not that she could not cope with her good brother, but that she could not cope with her own parents. Beating, scolding, and reasoning were useless. She had no other options. In the end, she could only give the house to her good brother, and then walk away and never contact him again.

Wang Yan gently kicked Zhu Zhe's brother and said, "Don't say such meaningless words. If I don't beat you today and let you know the consequences, you won't say such words. Hurry up and appease your parents. Solve this matter for me, then we will all be happy. If you can't solve it, then you can make a bet to see if I'm scaring you."

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, I definitely don't want my sister's house, really, I promise." Zhu Zhe's younger brother's eyes became much clearer.

"I don't listen to your promises, I look at whether you have solved the problem."

Wang Yan waved his hand, not interested in talking to him anymore. He turned around and watched the police car approaching with its lights on...

Some enthusiastic passers-by saw Zhu Zhe's brother screaming miserably and called the police, and then left without any fame or credit.

But this time Wang Yan did not go to the police station again. He reported his ID number and had no criminal record. After listening to Wang Yan's account of what happened, the police officer looked at Zhu Zhe's brother deeply and then left...

The look in the police officer's eyes made Zhu Zhe's brother feel ashamed, but he was also ashamed because he saw that there was no result. He probably cursed Wang Yan in his heart.

But Wang Yan ignored him. After the police left, Zhu Zhe didn't say anything to his brother and got in the car and left. Only Zhu Zhe was left standing there, watching his sister get into the luxury car worth more than two million yuan, his eyes flickering, gritting his teeth, helpless...

"thank you."

"You're saying that again." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, "Your business is my business, isn't it? After what happened today, this kid will probably behave himself."

"hope so."

"You'd better think positively. I'm a man of my words. If he dares to take your house, I'll have his legs broken. You can blame me or blame me, but this kid must pay the corresponding price."

"Why should I blame you? Beat him up! Even after all this, I still love him, then I am too cheap. I have nothing to say to such parents, after all, they raised me. But this brother, I have done him justice."

Zhu Zhe let out a long sigh, "I have finally figured it out. For my brother, preaching is useless. I have to beat him. It hurts him so that he will remember. I really don't understand why he has become like this today, young master from a poor family."

"Your parents spoiled him. On the other hand, he saw more of the world after going to college. He didn't learn anything else, but he learned to compare and be vain. He is not pragmatic at all. He must have been very good at pretending during those years in college."

“It’s all fate…”

Zhu Zhe shook his head helplessly, just looking at the night outside the window, without saying anything, he was extremely sad...The outcome of the matter was not unexpected. Not only did Zhu Zhe's brother call his parents, he also bought a ticket to go back to his hometown. Finally, he gave up his own idea and also gave up his parents' idea.

Later, Zhu Zhe's sister also found out about the house purchase and called to ask for money. When she failed to get the money, she mocked him and so on...

All in all, the matter was resolved without any fuss.

Life returned to normal again.

If there is a difference, it is that everyone is busier than before. Zhu Zhe and Yu Chuhui are often on business trips. Ye Zhenzhen works day and night on scientific research, and occasionally has to go abroad for exchanges, which can last for ten days or half a month. Lucy is working in an Internet company in its start-up phase, so she is already very busy.

Lucy's mother successfully gave birth to a daughter and saved her life because Wang Yan found an expert. Raising a child is of course a life-threatening job and very exhausting. Lucy's mother's health was not good to begin with, and giving birth to a child took half her life, so she was unable to take care of the child. Her father was unfamiliar with taking care of children and didn't know how to take care of them. So Lucy paid for a confinement nanny. Wang Yan successfully solved the problem for himself.

The only one who was free was He Minhong.

She was still the same as before, slacking off at her work during the day and continuing to write articles diligently when she got home from get off work.

After such a long time of persistence, she has accumulated a group of fans. In addition, she posts more frequently, which is quite stable and has a good flow of traffic. So she finally succeeded in getting some orders, whether it is soft articles to promote products, advertising space exposed in works, or press releases bought by celebrities, invited comments on film and television works, or products she puts in the shopping cart. All these add up to several thousand yuan a month.

Of course, not everyone can do this, but He Minhong is really gifted in this area. After she gave up on using words to inspire others, and because she read a lot of books and had a lot of literary talent, this was the key to her success.

That day happened to be Saturday, and everyone was working overtime or on business trips, except He Minhong, who had a weekend off as usual.

That night, He Minhong went upstairs and found Wang Yan.

At this time, Wang Yan was reading a book and drinking tea at home. He poured a cup of tea for He Minhong and asked with a smile, "What's the problem?"

He Minhong blushed a little, felt shy, and was in a very strange state.

She said, "Brother Yan, there's no problem today. It's just that they're not here, and I have nothing to do at home, so I just came to stay with you for a while."

Wang Yan nodded: "How are you doing recently?"

"It's steadily increasing. Thanks to your advice, Brother Yan, I can now make more than 10,000 yuan a month. And the data is getting better day by day. I feel that I can make more in the future."

"Keep up your current enthusiasm. I'm afraid you will slack off. This is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind."

"I know, Brother Yan."

"Yeah." Wang Yan nodded, "You've made great progress in the past two years."

Not only did she not ruin the atmosphere, she also didn't keep her mouth shut, didn't think about it, and stopped looking for her parents. Although her parents still sent her food, she stopped sending dirty clothes home...

"It's all thanks to Brother Yan's good teaching. Otherwise, I would have moved away a long time ago and wouldn't be able to get along with everyone so happily and have so much fun together."

"I can talk now."

“It’s sincere and comes from the heart.”

Wang Yan smiled, said nothing, and drank his tea quietly.

He Minhong counted his fingers, lowered his head, and glanced at Wang Yan from time to time.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't hesitate."

"Ah, I'm fine, Brother Yan..." He Minhong was a little flustered, and then said, "Um... Brother Yan... I have something to say..."

"Say, I'm listening."

"Actually... I like you!" He Minhong's 'actually' was very hesitant, but her 'I like you' was fast and powerful.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "I'm not a good person."

"You're a good person! You just have some...philanthropy?"

"This boy is teachable." Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Yan, apart from my parents, no one has ever been as kind to me as you are, and has taught me things patiently..." He Minhong babble a lot, talking about the many feelings she has had since they met, as well as her mental journey.

"No one is better than you! Brother Yan!" she said in a firm tone.

"Come and sit down." Wang Yan waved.

He Minhong's face was already red. She walked slowly but without stopping. The short two steps seemed to take a lifetime and took up all her courage.

Wang Yan held her in his arms and stroked her face: "It's too late to regret."

"I don't regret it..." He Minhong said softly, but still firmly.

Wang Yan held her up and went to the big bedroom upstairs...

The next day, at noon, He Minhong woke up in a daze. The discomfort in her body made her clearly realize her transformation.

Taking a deep breath, she was filled with an indescribable fragrance, which made her, who had worked too hard and had lost a lot of energy, very hungry.

He Minhong originally wanted to stay in bed for a while, but he couldn't help but put on his clothes and slowly went downstairs following the smell.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?"

"Well, it still hurts a little." He Minhong spoke in a low voice, blushing with embarrassment, and then she quickly asked, "It smells so good, what delicious food did you make, Brother Yan?"

"I bought an old hen this morning and made chicken soup for you. This is a secret recipe that has been passed down in my family for three generations. It is absolutely a great tonic. Come and sit down. I'll serve it to you."

Wang Yanxiao's gentleness...

(End of this chapter)