Jiang Kaicheng went home with Zhao Yundan - she had already moved into his large flat, acting like a hostess. On the way, she kept muttering, "Lin Yingfei is so lucky. Everyone loves her, including her grandparents, father, mother, brother, and even her aunt who didn't give birth to a daughter." After thinking about it, she felt confused again, so she asked, "Why is even your aunt so nice to her?"

Jiang Kaicheng thought about it and explained the reason: "My aunt has a good relationship with my grandparents, and she watched Feifei grow up."

"No wonder," Zhao Yundan immediately understood what was going on, "Then your relationship with the Chen family is complicated."

Jiang Kaicheng didn't quite understand, he just frowned and said, "My mother's surname is Chen."

"That's not it." She was too lazy to explain. She just thought of something else and couldn't help but smile contemptuously. "As for Lin Yingci, she was adopted after all. How can she be compared with Feifei?"

"Don't say that," Jiang Kaicheng frowned and looked at her, "My uncle loves Xiaoci very much,"

"What about your aunt?" Zhao Yundan asked again.

"It hurts, too." He still frowned, "After so many years, the wood has developed feelings."

Zhao Yundan still smiled and said directly: "I think Lin Jingran loves her."

"Don't say Xiaoci," Jiang Kaicheng reminded her, "Even if there is no Lin family, her current boyfriend is also very powerful."

"Who is it?" she asked tentatively.

"You wouldn't know me even if I told you,"

"An official?" He said "powerful" and she only thought of politics;

"No," Jiang Kaicheng thought for a while and asked again, "Does Anhe Real Estate know?"

"I know," Zhao Yundan nodded repeatedly, "That female star, from Liu Wenrui's family."

"Yes," Jiang Kaicheng nodded, "Actually, Anhe Real Estate belongs to An Yishang, Liu Wenrui's brother. His grandfather skipped his father and left all the shares directly to him, so he holds more shares than his father."

"But..." Zhao Yundan was puzzled, "Why not give it to your son or grandson?"

Jiang Kaicheng really thought about it seriously, but soon he had a headache again: "I can't explain it clearly..."

"Is Liu Wenrui really an illegitimate daughter?" She had also seen the news back then.

"Don't worry about it," Jiang Kaicheng said impatiently, "Anyway, people who work in real estate are much better than people like us who sell cars and run bars."

After a pause, he added, "He also has shares in Hengyuan, including our family's industry, and the relationship with the An family is all his."

Zhao Yundan nodded, and Jiang Kaicheng also nodded, and added: "They have estates in France and French luxury brands. We are nothing when we go abroad, but they are still capitalists when they go abroad."

"So powerful," Zhao Yundan muttered, staring at him and asked, "Does he have any brothers? I'll introduce them to Yanyan."

"Yan Yan Yan Yan," Jiang Kaicheng frowned, "You are really nice to Yan Yan,"

"Really?" She still smiled.

"No, he only has two sisters." He suddenly remembered something and smiled again, "Lin Jingran is his brother, do you want to introduce him to me?"

"Lin Jingran and An Yishang are brothers?" Zhao Yundan frowned, "So they became enemies because of a woman?"

"No," he denied hurriedly, "Maybe I have some complaints, but the meeting was fine."

"Then he and he are brothers," Zhao Yundan's brain was still working fast, and he asked dully, "Are you and him brothers too?"

"No," Jiang Kaicheng denied hastily, "We are just ordinary friends. We have known each other since childhood because of Lin Jingran," he said while looking at her. Zhao Yundan still looked puzzled, so he explained again: "She is a relative of Jingran's father. His grandmother and An Yishang's grandfather are siblings."

"Oh," Zhao Yundan understood immediately, "You really are a big family."

“They, they,” he laughed again, “there are only a few of us in our family, you can count them on one hand.”

"Interpersonal relationships are simple and good," Zhao Yundan looked at him with a smile, and said sweetly, "Our family is still the best."

"Yeah." Jiang Kaicheng glanced at her and nodded with a smile.

·

Zhao Yundan was very smart. She did not ask Jiang Kaicheng to go back to her hometown to propose marriage or do anything else - in a place like the countryside, she was afraid that the pampered Jiang Kaicheng would be scared away.

She brought her father to Shanghai and stayed in a hotel for a week. In the suite, Zhao Yundan was cutting off the tags of the newly bought men's coats one by one, and Lu Zhuoyan was helping her sort out the pile of newly bought things.

"You must pay attention to hygiene. It's okay to be poor," she said, squatting on the ground cutting the tags and staring at him from time to time, "It's not okay to be dirty."

"I know, I know," Zhao Yundan's father Zhao Zhiqiang nodded repeatedly. Seeing Lu Zhuoyan hanging clothes, he also hurried to help hang the clothes.

"Remember you are a skilled worker. Work honestly and you will retire next year." She had finished cutting the tag, stood up and put the scissors on the sofa.

"Please sit down for a moment," Zhao Zhiqiang reminded her, "You are pregnant."

"I'm fine," she glanced at Sangcang's old father and sighed, "I'll take you to get a facial later," she said helplessly, "You look too old, older than his grandfather."

"I'm not going," Zhao Zhiqiang muttered dissatisfiedly, "What does it matter?"

"What does it matter? What does it matter?" Zhao Yundan immediately got angry. "I have finally come this far. Can't you just cooperate a little?"

Lu Zhuoyan was startled by the sudden voice and hurried over to comfort her, "Okay, okay, don't get excited."

Then she immediately turned around to persuade Zhao Zhiqiang: "Uncle, she is pregnant, just listen to her." While speaking, she glanced at the angry Zhao Yundan again, and then looked at Zhao Zhiqiang, "She must be doing this for your own good."

Zhao Zhiqiang also glanced at Zhao Yundan, still muttering in dissatisfaction: "If you have money, you can spend it indiscriminately. Why not give it to me?"

Zhao Yundan immediately threw a pack of napkins over and yelled, "I warn you, no one knows about your gambling except Jiang Kaicheng, you can't tell anyone a word." She paused, "Otherwise I won't give you a penny."

Seeing that Zhao Zhiqiang didn't respond, she asked loudly: "Did you hear that?"

"I heard it," he could only reply repeatedly.

"Uncle, please don't gamble anymore," Lu Zhuoyan frowned and tried to persuade Zhao Zhiqiang, "It's OK if you can't help Yundan, but you can't hold her back."

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