The beloved one of the rich brother

Kang Zhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he could make a sound, Huo Yongan on the other end of the phone hung up without any warning.

At the same time, the condemnation of Wen Yiyu on the Internet intensified, all kinds of unpleasant words flooded in, and some people even began to dig deep into her past experiences.

Kangzhu was extremely anxious, and was running around like an ant on hot pot.

Wen Yiyu, who had been tortured by Meng Chuyan for a whole night, was already exhausted. She curled up on the bed like a lazy kitten, immersed in a sweet dream.

I don’t know how long I slept, but a sharp and piercing doorbell rang, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the afternoon, and it kept ringing like a devil’s sound piercing my ears.

Wen Yiyu, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sudden noise, but she just mumbled a few words in a daze, turned over, and continued to sleep.

But the annoying doorbell didn't seem to let her go and continued to ring stubbornly.

Meng Chuyan, who was hungover and sleeping soundly, was also annoyed by the endless noise.

She rubbed her eyes and cursed, "It's so noisy! Can't I sleep?"

As she spoke, she raised her foot angrily in confusion, swung it hard, and kicked Wen Yiyu squarely.

Wen Yiyu was kicked down unexpectedly and fell heavily to the ground, letting out a scream.

Wen Yiyou held back her anger and got up, glaring at the culprit fiercely. Meng Chuyan was unaware and fell asleep again.

The doorbell rang persistently like a death warrant, impossible to ignore.

Wen Yiyou had no choice but to try to cheer herself up. She rubbed her still dizzy head with her hands and staggered towards the door.

As the door opened, a familiar and particularly uneasy face appeared in front of me.

Wen Yiyou was surprised, "Secretary Jiang? Why are you here?"

Secretary Jiang cleared his throat awkwardly and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Xiao Wen, um...our President Huo wants to see you."

"Hmm?" Wen Yiyou seemed to have not come back to his senses yet, and asked in confusion, "What is Mr. Huo?"

Before he finished speaking, a tall, dignified middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind Secretary Jiang.

He looked at Wen Yiyou expressionlessly, and introduced himself in a calm and low voice: "It's me, Huo Chengluo's father - Huo Yongan."

Wen Yiyou was so shocked that she was stunned for several seconds before she came to her senses.

She hurriedly said, "Uncle, hello." She stepped aside and said, "Uncle, please come in."

Huo Yongan didn't exchange any pleasantries with her and strode straight into the living room.

Wen Yiyu couldn't help but look at Secretary Jiang and asked silently. The latter shook his head slightly and signaled her with his eyes to turn around quickly.

Wen Yiyou didn't bother to greet Secretary Jiang. She turned around quickly, walked quickly to Huo Yongan, and said obediently, "Uncle, please sit down!"

"No need!" Huo Yongan answered without hesitation, and then added, "I came here today just to talk to you!"

"Uncle, please speak!" Wen Yiyu stood aside, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

"Are you with my son?" Huo Yongan asked directly.

Wen Yiyou nodded slightly to show his affirmation, and then replied: "Yes!"

"In what capacity?" Huo Yongan asked back with a straight face.

No matter how heartless and carefree she was at other times, Wen Yiyu could still clearly feel the strong hostility coming from Huo Yongan at this moment, and she immediately became extremely alert.

She did not back down, but bravely raised her head and looked directly at him, and responded in a firm and unyielding tone: "We are a serious boyfriend-girlfriend relationship."

"Really?" Huo Yongan replied indifferently.

"Uncle, are you going to oppose us?"

Wen Yiyou no longer beat around the bush, without any fear or retreat, and asked directly.

Although this girl was very young, she was extremely firm and fearless when she looked at him. She even dared to ask him directly, which really surprised Huo Yongan.

He was stunned for a moment, but regained his composure in just a second, and then asked indifferently, "Should I support it?"

"It's your freedom to support or not, uncle!"

Wen Yiyou showed a faint smile on his face, seemingly unaffected by the other party's cold attitude, and continued, "But it's our business for me and Brother Chengluo to be together."

"Oh!" Huo Yongan frowned slightly, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Are you saying that I have no right to interfere with you two?"

"No, it's useless for you to interfere, uncle!" Wen Yiyu replied in a calm tone.

"Uncle, as Chengluo's father, do you think he would change his mind easily just because of other people's interference?"

Huo Yongan couldn't help but look at the seemingly weak girl in front of him. She was wearing a cute pink pajamas. She had a pretty face and delicate features. She exuded a gentle and sweet aura. She looked like a spoiled girl who grew up in pampering.

However, his every gesture and movement was neither humble nor arrogant, without any sense of awkwardness of a small family facing people of different classes.

From what he knew from Secretary Jiang, the girl came from a single-parent family in a small city.

However, he had just graduated from school and came to the company for an internship, but he was able to successfully attract the attention of a figure like Huo Chengluo.

And she can deal with so many men with ease. This girl is definitely not as innocent as she appears.

"You actually dare to challenge me openly now, relying on Cheng Luo's brief infatuation with you?" Huo Yongan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a chilling sneer.

"I..." Wen Yiyou opened her mouth to explain something, but was interrupted by Huo Yongan.

"Let's not talk about your background. You are so young but you already know how to cast a wide net, deal with men, and play with them at your will!"

Huo Yongan's voice was stern and cold, as if it penetrated the air with a hint of chill. "Do you think our Huo family is easy to fool? Or do you think my son Huo Yongan is so stupid that he can be easily deceived by you?"

"???" Wen Yiyu couldn't help but frown when he heard that.

"Name your price. How much money do you want in exchange for your willingness to disappear?" Huo Yongan continued.

Hearing this, Wen Yiyou's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Unexpectedly, such a dramatic plot would happen to her - her wealthy boyfriend's father personally stepped in and offered her money to force her to leave.

Although the plot is old-fashioned, it has to be said to be very realistic.

So, how much should she ask for so as to demonstrate her value while maintaining her dignity and aura?