After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

After leaving Zunhuang Group, Qin Yun returned to his residence.

Time soon came to the second day.

Early in the morning, Qin Yun received a call as soon as he got up.

It was An Chuxia calling.

Qin Yun suppressed the throbbing in his heart and answered the phone.

"Qin Yun, I didn't want to make this phone call with you, but today is grandpa's birthday."

An Chuxia's cold voice came.

Since the last time, the two have not contacted each other.

Listening to An Chuxia's indifferent voice, Qin Yun's complicated emotions disappeared. He hummed, "I know."

An Chuxia was silent for a while and continued: "Although we have divorced, grandpa doesn't know about it yet, so can you..."

Qin Yun interrupted: "Don't worry, I will go. I have already promised him."

An Chuxia breathed a long sigh of relief when she heard this. She had been mentally preparing for this phone call all night. She thought Qin Yun would refuse, but she didn't expect him to agree so decisively.

"That's good."

An Chuxia replied and then hung up the phone.

After ending the call, Qin Yun came to the room and found a set of his most expensive clothes from the closet.

It is said to be the most expensive, but in fact the total cost of the whole body is only 1000 yuan.

Moreover, I only bought this set of clothes when I and An Chuxia just got married.

In the past three years, he has been working hard for the An family and has not paid much attention to his clothes, so he does not have any expensive clothes.

After changing his clothes, he took a car and went straight to An's old house.

Anjia's old house is located in an ancient town in the west district of Yunchuan City. It takes about an hour to get here from the city.

As the car stopped smoothly, what came into view was an ancient house with blue tiles and white walls.

The house is very large, initially estimated to be several thousand acres, and the towering walls show its grandeur and majesty. However, today's An's home is decorated with lanterns above the lintel.

After paying the fare, Qin Yun took the gift and sat down in the car.

At this time, outside the gate, An Chuxia was waiting at the door with her hands folded on her chest.

"Today is my grandpa's eightieth birthday. I hope you won't say anything you shouldn't say. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

An Chuxia saw Qin Yun arriving and spoke first,

"I know it well, I don't need you to remind me."

Qin Yun glanced at her lightly.

An Taizhi is now old. If he knew that he and An Chuxia were divorced, he would definitely not be able to withstand the excitement, so he would not say it now.

Feeling Qin Yun's indifference, An Chuxia frowned: "That's good."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the house.

Qin Yun looked at An Chuxia's back and sighed in his heart, then walked in.

At this time, many people had come to An's old house.

Today is Mr. An's eightieth birthday, so naturally everyone in the family is here.

"Xiaoyun, Chu Xia, you are finally here. Grandpa has missed you for a long time."

As soon as he entered the door, An Taizhi, who was sitting on a high seat surrounded by a group of people, stood up immediately with a very happy expression.

The expressions of other people in the living room became ugly after seeing the two people arriving. No, to be precise, their expressions became ugly when they saw Qin Yun.

An Chuxia's parents were gnashing their teeth and wished they could eat him alive.

"Grandpa, the company is too busy during this period so that I can come back to see you. I'm sorry."

An Chuxia walked over quickly, supported her grandfather and apologized.

An Taizhi smiled and held An Chuxia's little hand and said, "Silly boy, how could grandpa blame you?"

After saying that, he looked at Qin Yun and said: "Xiaoyun, how are you doing with Chu Xia recently? Are you okay?"

An Chuxia's face suddenly became ugly. She looked at Qin Yun and shook her head slightly.

But Qin Yun ignored her look, stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, Chu Xia and I are living a good life. Thank you for your concern."

An Taizhi laughed heartily when he heard this and said, "As long as you two live a good life, grandpa will be relieved."

When An Chuxia saw that Qin Yun didn't take the opportunity to say anything, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qin Yun, today is grandpa's 80th birthday. Are you going to wear this?"

At this time, a young man wearing Armani, Ferragamo on his feet, and a black water ghost on his wrist came over and said sarcastically.

This man is Ankang, the son of Mr. An's second son, An Dongli, and he is Qin Yun's brother-in-law according to his seniority.

Ankang studied abroad since he was a child, and only returned to China in recent years to develop his career. It is said that he works in a large company with an annual salary of one million, and is considered a leader among the younger generations of the An family.

Faced with Ankang's ridicule, Qin Yun did not answer, but just glanced at him lightly.

This guy has been targeting him everywhere since he first saw him, and of course he won't look down upon him.

Ankang, who originally had a proud look on his face, suddenly turned dark when he saw Qin Yun dared to ignore him: "Qin Yun, what's that look in your eyes?"

Qin Yun sneered: "Look like a pig!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yun, who was originally unpopular, instantly became the target of public criticism.

When Qin Yun and An Chuxia got married, they strongly opposed it. After all, An Chuxia was the most outstanding junior in the An family. If they could marry into a big family, the An family would definitely skyrocket.But I don't know where Mr. An went wrong. He actually chose to marry An Chuxia to a loser like him.

"Qin, you loser, what qualifications do you have to talk about my son?"

The first one who couldn't help it was of course Ankang's mother, Li Lihua. She stepped forward and pointed at Qin Yun's nose.

"Even a drugstore owner doesn't know how to have the shame to ridicule others."

"A year's salary can last you a lifetime. Is it wrong to say that you are poorly dressed?"

"It's such a disgrace to our Anjia family."

Other relatives also whispered with sneers on their faces.

Listening to the cynicism around him, Qin Yun's face could not help but darken, but he didn't say anything. After all, today was the old man's birthday and he didn't want to cause trouble.

"enough!"

But at this moment, An Taizhi roared.

This sound instantly drowned out other sounds, and no one dared to say even a single word.

"Ankang, Qin Yun is also your brother-in-law anyway, why are you talking to him like this?"

An Taizhi glared at the whole audience, and finally his eyes fell on Ankang.

Ankang's mouth twitched and he lowered his head silently.

An Taizhi snorted coldly and said: "Don't think that you can be arrogant now that you have made some achievements. You still have to understand the rules!"

Facing An Taizhi's accusation, Ankang was not angry, but he did not dare to say anything. He could only nod silently: "I understand, grandpa."

Ankang didn't dare to refute, but that didn't mean Li Lihua could bear it. She took a step forward and said, "Dad, what are you doing? Is what Kang'er said wrong? Today is your 80th birthday. He is dressed in such rags, isn't it? Are you slapping our Anjia in the face? Our Anjia is also a big family now, right?"

"That's right, people rely on their clothes and horses rely on their saddles. Clothing reflects the prosperity and decline of a family."

The others nodded in agreement.

An Taizhi glared: "When did you become so snobbish? Don't forget, your mother and I also came here wearing rags. As long as the clothes are clean, what can't we wear?"

After saying that, he seemed to be out of breath and began to cough violently.

An Chuxia was shocked and quickly stepped forward to comfort her.

Li Lihua's expression also changed and she did not dare to say anything more.

Qin Yun shook his head secretly, reached out and grabbed An Taizhi's wrist and squeezed it gently. His coughing soon stopped.

An Taiyi looked at Qin Yun in surprise and sighed: "Xiaoyun, you have been wronged."

Qin Yun smiled slightly and shook his head. Compared with the past three years, what does this grievance mean?