The daydream of a salted fish stand-in

The old man of the Xiang family was also a powerful figure in the shopping malls when he was alive. Naturally, many people came to his funeral. Whether they knew him or not, they would come to express their condolences. The scene can be said to be very grand.

Yan Suiyuan, a little Xiami who has never seen the world, followed Zhuo Yangbing all the way, carefully observing those who came to the memorial service, all of them were well-dressed and imposing, and everyone's faces were full of pain. The mourning expression seemed to have a deep friendship with Mr. Xiang.

"In fact, many of them took the opportunity to play the autumn wind." Zhuo Yangbing turned around and whispered in his ear, "The Xiang family has never even heard their names."

Yan Suiyuan turned his eyes away from those people, nodded after hearing Zhuo Yangbing's words, and said, "I can see that none of them have real feelings."

Seeing that he was serious about it, Zhuo Yangbing couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, but quickly suppressed it. After all, this is someone else's funeral, so frivolity is not appropriate.As soon as the two entered the gate of the meeting place, Xiang Jiayu came out and happened to meet.

Xiang Jiayu was dressed in black, with a white chrysanthemum pinned on his chest, and a white filial cloth on his arm, with a somewhat mournful look on his face. After seeing them, he managed to cheer up, "You guys are here too? "

"En." Zhuo Yangbing nodded, raised his hand and patted his shoulder lightly, and said in a deep voice, "My condolences."

Xiang Jiayu smiled wryly: "What's the point, anyway, I already knew that Grandpa is not long, he is happy and mourning."

After saying this, he looked at Yan Suiyuan again, and then asked with concern: "Yuanyuan, how are you doing recently? I've heard a lot about you, but I haven't been able to leave to see you."

"I'm fine." Yan Suiyuan quickly waved his hand, "You don't have to worry."

Nodding to Jiayu, looking back at the direction of the venue, he let out a long sigh of relief after a long time, "I will be completely relieved after I finish this job."

"You still have to go?" Zhuo Yangbing frowned.

Xiang Jiayu was silent for a moment, and then changed the subject: "You go in first, I have to receive foreign guests, and I will be busy all day today. After this matter is over, I will find you a drink."

After that, he turned and left.

Zhuo Yangbing stared at his back as he went away, and said to Yan Suiyuan, who was also watching him off, "I don't know what's so good about that foreigner. Good people are so crazy."

"If he hadn't run away suddenly for the past ten years, he would have been the head of the Xiang family long ago, so it's Xiang Jiayan's turn?"

Yan Suiyuan watched Xiang Jiayu go all the way, and his heart felt heavy for some reason. Although Xiang Jiayu looks calm now, in fact, his heart should be barren. The two people who love him the most are gone...

Following the direction pointed by Xiang Jiayu, Yan Suiyuan and Zhuo Yangbing went all the way to the auditorium, presented a wreath to the old man, kowtowed a few more times, and considered that they had exhausted the gift of the younger generation.

There is still a period of time before the memorial service. Yan Suiyuan has been by Zhuo Yangbing's side all the time. His identity is different from before. This time when Mr. Xiang passed away, he and Zhuo Yangbing came here on behalf of the Zhuo family. He can't move recklessly, and he is careful not to speak easily. No matter who talks to him, he just replies with a sentence or two in a calm manner, and he will never interrupt others casually.

Apart from Zhuo's family, many acquaintances also came, Xie Wenqian and Si Kaiyuan were also there, Zhuo Yangbing entrusted Yan Suiyuan to them to take care of them, and dealt with those people who kept coming to say hello, knowing that Yan Suiyuan didn't like this For such an occasion, simply let him rest.

Xie Wenqian stood by the flower gallery and looked at the people coming and going in the venue, and sighed: "Mr. Xiang has a good life, and the funeral is also good."

"Isn't it?" Si Yuanyuan answered the words bored. He was picked up by his brother early in the morning, and the sleepiness had not dissipated, so he said lazily: "But he is also pitiful. All he raises are white-eyed wolves. Xiang Jiayu is a person."

"Although the Xiang family is now making decisions for Xiang Jiayan, but if you look at those people, everyone has their thoughts written on their faces, and they can't hide it."

Yan Suiyuan followed the two of them, listening to their gossip one after another, not paying attention when someone came by.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Yan?"

Yan Suiyuan turned his head, only to see a smartly dressed middle-aged woman looking at him cautiously and carefully asking about his identity.He quickly recalled it in his mind, but he didn't remember who it was, as if Zhuo Yangbing hadn't introduced it just now.

"you are?"

The woman immediately explained: "Hi, that's how it is. I'm Ms. Yuan Hongmei's personal assistant, and she asked me to bring you a message."

"She hopes that if you have time, you can go to her place and talk to you if you have something to say."

"After all... she is your real grandmother."

The woman spoke in a soft and soft voice, and deliberately bit the word "pro-grandmother" very hard, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Yan Suiyuan now feels disgusted when he hears about Yuan's family, physically uncomfortable, and resolutely refuses: "I have nothing to say to her."

"Mr. Yan, please consider carefully." The woman lowered her brows and looked easy to speak, and continued in a soft voice, "I'm just here to give you a message, and I don't want to disturb you."

"Ms. Yuan also asked me to tell you that she will always wait for you to come."

"Perhaps, you will be interested in Yuan's equity."

Yan Suiyuan was very irritable, tried his best to suppress his anger and said in a low voice, "No need."

"Please go quickly."

Xie Wenqian listened for a while, looked at the woman with a smile that was not a smile, and sighed casually: "It seems that she doesn't welcome you very much."

"Cut." Si Yuanyuan rolled his eyes in disdain, "Yuan's equity? What's so rare about that?"

"If five years ago, the Yuan family was considered a favorite, now—? I'm afraid it's a hot potato, no one wants to take it, right?"

The woman's face was red from being ridiculed, and she couldn't hold back her anger so she turned around and left.

"What a fart!" Si Yuanyuan scolded softly, came over and pulled Yan Suiyuan, "Yuanyuan is not afraid."

Yan Suiyuan wasn't afraid at all, but he was really tired of the Yuan family's persevering behavior. Ever since Feng Min revealed his identity, people kept calling him, all on behalf of the old lady Yuan. , trying to get him to agree to a kidney transplant.

Annoyed by being entangled, the blocked phone list turned over dozens of pages, Zhuo Yangbing also changed his mobile phone number in a rage, but still couldn't stop the crazy bombing of Yuan's family, think about it, Yuan Zhiqing With her life hanging by a thread, it is impossible for the old lady Yuan to see the power fall, so she naturally wants to use all means to save her son's life, and the only one who can save him now is Yan Suiyuan, let alone let her go.

"The Yuan family is under attack from both sides, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get back up." Xie Wenqian said calmly, "Several high-level executives have been arrested. Even if the old lady Yuan can barely keep the Yuan family, she will never have the glory of the past."

Yan Suiyuan didn't want to know anything about the Yuan family. In his opinion, whether the Yuan family was prosperous or in decline had nothing to do with him.

If you have to put it in a nasty way, it's probably a lingering ghost.

When the condolence meeting was over and on the way back, Yan Suiyuan was still in a bad mood, Zhuo Yangbing comforted him, "I won't leave even a single step from now on."

"It's not your responsibility." Yan Suiyuan rubbed his forehead, feeling a little tired suddenly, "I just annoy them too much."

"What do you think of me... as a mobile phone?"

Zhuo Yangbing was also in a bad mood. He thought that suppressing the Yuan family would make them unable to get up, and taking revenge on Feng Min would allow Yuan Yuan to live a peaceful life, but he didn't expect that the old lady Yuan would not give up. Dealing with Feng Min was so easy, no matter what, she was an iron-blooded strong woman who was used to strong winds and waves, and she didn't like ordinary methods.

Even if the Yuan family is dying now, as long as the old lady Yuan is around, it will not fail.

At this moment, Zhuo Yangbing's phone rang, and Jian Li said anxiously, "Boss!"

"Look at your phone, the old lady has announced Mr. Yan's identity!"

Zhuo Yangbing's complexion changed, and after hanging up the phone, he immediately turned on the phone. Sure enough, the first news that was pushed was that the current head of the Yuan Clan was holding a press conference, announcing the identity of Yuan Zhiqing's illegitimate child.

Looking at the grizzled old lady wiping her tears in the picture, Zhuo Yangbing hated his teeth so much, if it wasn't for murder and breaking the law, he really wanted to wipe out all these poisonous insects, there would be no end to it!

Although Yuan Zhiqing and Feng Min were scolded on the hot search for not being human before, and netizens' feelings towards these two people fell to the bottom, but the old lady is an old man after all, and her old-fashioned and sad appearance at the press conference still caused a lot of confusion. People's sympathy, I feel that it is not easy for her, her son is not up to date, and he can't retire when he is too old, it is really pitiful.

Poor fart!

Zhuo Yangbing wanted to smash her phone, didn't she just want to use public opinion to kidnap her?Deliberately disclosing Yuan Yuan's identity arouses everyone's sympathy. If Yuan Yuan does not agree to donate a kidney to Yuan Zhiqing, then he will be charged with unfilial piety.

After all, Chinese people like the phrase "he is your father after all" to kidnap others. Even if your father is a murderer, as long as you have this sentence, you deserve everything for him.

What nonsense!

Zhuo Yangbing slammed the phone down.

Yan Suiyuan turned off his mobile phone calmly, and comforted him in turn: "Don't worry, it won't hurt me."

"As long as I have no morals, they can't kidnap me."

Zhuo Yangbing turned to look at him, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry."

He felt sorry for his incompetence, and he promised to protect him, but he always broke his promise.

"It's not your fault." Yan Suiyuan chuckled and held Zhuo Yangbing's hand, "There is no good person in the Yuan family, and you can't predict what shameless things they will do."

"No matter how much the outside world scolds me, I don't care."

"You won't lose a piece of meat if you scold me. After two years, everyone will forget about it. Who has the time to focus on me every day."

After surviving the most difficult few days, Yan Suiyuan thought about it. Although he still couldn't accept his blood relationship, he made up his mind never to rescue Yuan Zhiqing.

Just like what he said to Feng Min, Yuan Zhiqing... just let him die.