He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"I'm a bastard, but I will change. Whatever you say in the future will matter."

Oren softly comforted Sian and wiped Sian's tears. He didn't get angry or yell at Sian. He became gentler to the naked eye.

Sai'an kept sobbing silently, throwing away Oren's big hand and wiping his tears, looking like he was still not ready to forgive Oren.

But something seemed to have changed. He no longer had the fear he had before, and he no longer shivered.

After wiping his tears, Sai'an suddenly slapped Oren and looked at Oren angrily, his eyes red.

Oren received the slap silently, without avoiding it or getting angry.

"Yell at me! Scold me like before! Are you dumb?"

Tears fell from Sian's eyes again, and he yelled in an attempt to anger Oren.

How could Oren be angered now? He no longer wanted to regret it.

Sai'an felt that it was because he didn't exert enough force that Oren didn't get angry, so he raised his hand and gave Oren a hard scratch on his ear. A red mark appeared on Oren's face instantly, showing how painful it was.

But it was obvious that Oren was in so much pain that he didn't even cry out. He silently took Sian's thin white hand and rubbed it with his head lowered.

"As long as you like, you can beat me every day in the future until you are no longer angry."

Oren's voice was deep and deep. The arrogant second young master of the Ao family no longer existed.

Sai'an bit his lip unwillingly after hearing this, and tears fell again. He didn't know why Oren was so humble. Did he really change his ways?

But is a person like him really capable of changing things and really knowing that he was wrong?

Sai'an angrily took his hand out of Oren's palm, sniffed and wiped his tears without looking at Oren.

He feels very complicated now. Oren has indeed not been cruel to him recently, and he is not angry no matter what he does, but he is afraid that this is just a flash in the pan.

"My mother called me this morning and asked us when we would go home." Oren said suddenly.

"Why should I go back? That's not my home."

Sai'an didn't look good, and the hand he was wiping away tears was covered with tears.

Oren was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he suppressed it and said, "She doesn't trust you. She will probably come here in the next few days. If you don't want to see her, then I won't let her come."

Sai'an suddenly stopped talking. After all, Oren's mother was very kind to him and taught Oren a lesson for him. She also beat Oren without mercy. It didn't look like acting.

"I'm going to call her now to prevent her from coming." Oren said and took out his cell phone.

"When did I say not to let aunt come?"

Sian yelled at Oren, his tone harsh.

"You don't have to force yourself, she will be sad for a few days at most."

After Oren finished speaking, he wanted to call his mother again, but the furious Sai'an snatched the phone away and threw it on the coffee table.

Oren wasn't angry, he just looked at Sai'an quietly to see if he really didn't force himself.

Sai'an didn't bother to tell Oren so much, because he couldn't hate Oren's mother, so naturally he wouldn't refuse Oren's mother to come to see him.

With a ding, a text message suddenly came from Sai'an's phone.

Sai'an hurriedly wiped away his tears and picked up the phone to look at it. It was his uncle and asked him: Xiao An! Are you still in the Ao family?

Sai'an sniffed and typed with both hands: No, I'm not at Ao's house, I'm still staying in the hotel.

Uncle: So, what happened to the Ao family? Why did they suddenly cooperate with uncle, and also entrusted many important projects to uncle. Now uncle feels like he is dreaming.

After reading the text message, Sai'an was stunned and quickly asked: Who gave me the project?

Uncle: It’s Mrs. Ao. She came to the company in person to find her uncle and was very enthusiastic. Now everyone in the uncle’s company is very confused and can’t calm down.

It's normal for Uncle Sai'an and his employees to be confused. They are just a small company, but as soon as Mrs. Ao started working on projects worth hundreds of millions, they were all done by Uncle Sai'an's company, and she also gave Uncle Sai'an several projects for him to do as he pleased. select.

At that time, Uncle Sai'an and his employees pinched their thighs hard, and one or two of them grinned in pain.

Uncle: Uncle thought you were still living at Ao's house. Mrs. Ao helped us out of consideration for you. I didn't expect you were not at Ao's house.

Sai'an glanced at Oren subconsciously. It was true that Mrs. Ao liked him, but it was impossible to give hundreds of millions of projects to his uncle. There was only one possibility. Oren asked Mrs. Ao to do this.

Uncle: My uncle's company is indeed getting worse and worse now, and may also face bankruptcy, but if this is to be exchanged for you, then my uncle would rather not do it.

After reading the text message, Sai'an burst into tears immediately, wiping the tears on the back of his hand.

Uncle: My uncle doesn't ask for anything else, as long as you can be happy. If you take advantage of others and take advantage of others, your attitude will be difficult, so my uncle refused.

When Sai'an saw this, he immediately wiped his eyes and replied: No, uncle, just take over those projects.

Uncle: But, uncle doesn’t want you to live your life in the Ao family looking at other people’s faces.

Sai'an shed tears again. It was clear that his uncle's company was going to close down if there were no more orders, but he still took his feelings into consideration.

Uncle: Just because my uncle's company is gone doesn't mean it's bankrupt. He still has some money and won't starve to death. Don't worry about your uncle.

Sai'an, whose vision was blurred by tears, kept typing: I'm really fine, and I don't have to look at anyone's face to live my life. Uncle, just take it! Just do it well.

Uncle Sai'an seemed hesitant and took a long time to ask Sai'an: Are you really okay? Are you really not wronged?

Sai'an burst into tears and laughed: Really not, Oren, he is nice to me now, don't worry.

After sending this text message, Sai'an glanced at Oren, who happened to look at him and raised his hand to wipe his tears.

Sai'an didn't avoid it this time, and Oren would suddenly give his uncle's company an order to do it. It must be because he knew his uncle's company would not be able to continue and wanted to give it a go.

Obviously Oren could do this by himself. If he helped his uncle in his name, he would definitely be grateful to Oren. But Oren did not do this and chose to let Mrs. Ao come forward, which not only gave his uncle enough face, He is also telling other companies that his uncle's family has the backing of the Ao family and will not let others look down upon him.

Starting from today, Sai'an believes that his uncle's company will have constant orders and everyone will fawn over it.

Sai'an didn't like this shortcut, but as long as he could keep his uncle's company, there was nothing to be picky about.

"It's about my uncle's company, thank you, thank you!"

Sai'an hesitated and thanked Oren, but it was a bit awkward.

Oren's mouth curved a little more, "You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

Sai'an didn't speak, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "The employees in my uncle's company are not very capable. The order you gave is too big, and they probably can't do it well."

"It's okay. I've asked my assistant to bring someone to assist your uncle."

After speaking, Oren raised his hand and gently wiped Sai'an's tears with a smile on his face, looking in a good mood.

Sai'an didn't know whether he should avoid Oren, and finally understood what his uncle meant about taking advantage of someone's weakness, and he almost wanted to slap himself.

But before Sai'an could hit him, Oren leaned over and brought his warm breath to his lips.

Sai'an held his breath for a moment and sat stiffly, not daring to breathe out.

Seeing that Sai'an didn't avoid him, Oren thought he could kiss him, so he lowered his head and blocked Sai'an's lips.

Sai'an subconsciously clenched the phone in his hand, his heart skipped a beat inexplicably, and his fingertips trembled slightly.