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An Zhi was led by Shang Ye into the study on the first floor. Behind the desk in the study was a man in his 60s. The man's hair was all pulled back, revealing a smooth forehead, with some graying on the temples, and the corners of his eyes Crow's feet have already been covered, his eyes are dark, and his face looks a bit like Shangye's. At first glance, he is the owner of the merchant and Shangye's father——Shang Jianlin.

Standing behind the man was Shang Yin, looking at the two with a gloating expression.

Shang Ye dragged An Zhi in, and closed the door of the study with his hand back: "An Zhi, this is my father, Shang Jianlin."

An Zhi hurriedly bowed: "Hello, Uncle Shang."

Shang Jianlin didn't speak, and looked An Zhi up and down with scrutiny.

Shangye also stopped talking, pulled away the chair in front of the desk and sat down casually.

An embarrassing silence spread, and An Zhi looked down at the tip of her shoe uneasily.

Until a phone call came, and An Zhi was finally rescued, Shang Jianlin answered the call, and his face sank even more.

He finally raised his head and met An Zhi's apprehensive eyes: "Tell me, how much money do you need to leave Shangye?"

"Ah?" An Zhi was stunned for a moment, so did he finally meet this bowl of blood from a wealthy family?

There is still money to take!What a great thing is this? !

"Don't challenge my patience. I've already found out your details. You were born in a slum, and your father owed a huge amount of gambling debts. Didn't you do everything you can to climb onto Shang Ye's bed just to make a fortune? Or are you ambitious and want to marry? Come into our store..."

Before Shang Jianlin finished speaking, he scared An Zhi to death, marrying into a merchant? !Is he impatient?

An Zhi's head shook like a rattle: "No, no, I don't want to marry into a merchant!"

"You..." Shang Jianlin finished speaking halfway, but An Zhi stopped him back, holding his breath in his chest and said, "Then you just want money."

"No need for money, just return my identity chip to me, preferably my cash..."

Before An Zhi finished speaking, she met Shangye's death ray-like gaze, so her voice became smaller and smaller until finally she disappeared.

Seeing that An Zhi only dared to force her in a low voice, Shangye said lightly, "Dad, why should you scare him? I told you that we are in love with each other. In two years, when we reach the legal marriage age, we will go Licensed."

Shang Jianlin was furious: "How dare you! You rebellious son!"

Shangye's face was still indifferent: "Talking about marriage, children love each other, how can you have anything to do with Nizi?"

Shang Jianlin took a deep breath, feeling that he couldn't start with this rebellious son, and turned his gaze to An Zhi who was trying to reduce his presence: "Say it, tell me what you think, I will agree to whatever request you make of."

An Zhi's eyes lit up: "Really? Then I..."

The death ray pierced him again. The point is that now it's not just the death ray, but he also felt a coercion, mentally, as if if he said one more word, his brain would explode.

An Zhi wiped away the tears from her cheeks: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooire

Hearing An Zhi's words, Shang Jianlin laughed angrily: "Chengquan? Do you know Shangye's real life experience? He is my illegitimate son. If you really want to be together stubbornly, then I will drive him out." Family, not only does he have a piece of property, he doesn't even get a penny of pocket money, so do you still insist on being with him?"

"Don't..." An Zhi saw Shang Ye's face, the devil actually smiled at him, and then licked his own sharp canine teeth, An Zhi remembered the feeling of the canine teeth piercing the gland, and screamed A cold war broke out: "...that's impossible, what is family property, even if you drive him out of the house and become a pauper, I will be with him!"

An Zhi's words were powerful and sincere, and Shang Ye nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, old man, don't say those boring things, you can do whatever you want, I really don't care about family property."

Shangye stood up, put away his carefree expression, a faint coercion spread in the room, Shang Yin couldn't bear it first, covered her head and took a step back, then Shang Jianlin, His condition was much better, but he also paled.

Shang Jianlin stood up hastily, the chair behind him slid back and made a piercing voice: "You..."

Shang Ye dragged An Zhi who was still standing there blankly, and opened the door of the study: "Say goodbye to father-in-law!"

Looking at the furious Shang Jianlin, An Zhi didn't dare to say such provocative words, but he didn't dare to challenge Shang Ye, so he waved his little white paw at Shang Jianlin: "Then what...bye !"