The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

At Yan Qing's strong request, the transcript was hung on the wall of his room.There was a very abrupt brown photo frame hanging on the white wall, Yan Qing was ashamed to face it, but Fu Bo proudly praised his achievements, making Yan Qing almost bury his head in the porridge during dinner.

"Fu Bo, don't talk about it, save your words, and it won't be too late to praise Yan Qing after he gets the first place in the province."

Yin Sheng rescued Yan Qing at the right time, but no matter what he said, it sounded like he was trying to kill Yan Qing.

Yan Qing pursed his mouth angrily, but he didn't dare to refute Yin Sheng, so he covered his ears and lay down on the table, with a posture of "I won't listen, I won't listen".

After dinner, Yan Qing went out with his schoolbag on his back, but saw Yin Sheng waiting for him at the door.

Yin Shengyi was smoking at the gate, and when he saw Yan Qing, he stifled the cigarette, threw it on the ground and stomped on it: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Yan Qing obediently followed Yin Sheng into the car, the smell of cigarettes on Yin Sheng's body hadn't dissipated yet, he instinctively narrowed his eyes, and the car window was immediately lowered by Yin Sheng.

The fresh air replaced the smell of smoke, Yan Qing turned his head, glanced at Yin Sheng, quietly raised the corners of his mouth, and naturally leaned on the car seat with his straight upper body.

"Huh." Yin Sheng wasn't as scary as the news said at all.

The vehicle drove slowly towards the school. At [-]:[-] in the morning, it was the time when people were buzzing.

There was a row of cars blocking the school gate, Yan Qing didn't want to bother the driver to turn around, so he asked the driver to pull over and walk across the zebra crossing by himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the car, I ran into an acquaintance.

"Yan Qing?" Lin Xingyi closed his car door and met Yan Qing face to face.

"Lin Xingyi?" Yan Qing was stunned at first, then waved goodbye to Yin Sheng, and then walked towards Lin Xingyi, "Good morning."

The vehicle carrying Yin Sheng quickly passed the two of them. Before Lin Xingyi had time to see the people in the vehicle clearly, he looked at Yan Qing suspiciously: "Which vehicle did you get off just now?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Yan Qing carried his schoolbag and walked forward with Lin Xing, just in time to meet Gong He, who was still awake, and the three of them walked to school together.

Lin Xingyi touched his nose: "That car is rare, I have only seen Yin Sheng drive it before."

Hearing Yin Sheng's name, Yan Qing was a little surprised, he looked at Lin Xingyi with round eyes: "Do you know Yin Sheng?"

Gong He has been leaning on Yan Qing's shoulder, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he raised his head immediately: "Who doesn't know Yin Sheng, Yan Qing, you're out now."

It is true that Yin Sheng is the richest man in the city, everyone knows it, even Yan Qing knows that Yin Sheng's nickname is "Living Hades".

Lin Xingyi's expression was complicated, and he rolled his eyes at Yan Qing: "Haven't you heard that Yin Sheng, with his bad deeds, can make children cry at night?"

"Lin Xingyi, is it real or not?" Gong He stared at Lin Xingyi curiously.

"Of course it's true. I'm Yin Sheng's relative." Lin Xingyi tilted his head arrogantly and raised his hand, "No! We're going to be late, run!"

The three ran to the door of the class panting, and watched Wang Qin standing at the back door of the classroom, tiptoeing to look at the students in the morning class.

With a wave of Gong He's hand, Yan Qing and Lin Xingyi immediately understood, and walked past Wang Qin with their waists bent.

As soon as Yan Qing felt that this method was unreliable, Gong He turned him and Lin Xing, pretending to sneak out.

"What are you three doing? Go back and read early." Wang Qin stared angrily with her hands behind her back, completely unaware that she was being swayed by Gong He.

After finally returning to the classroom safely, Gao Shu hit Lin Xingyi angrily when she saw Lin Xingyi: "It's so late?!"

"Grandma, don't hit me, you are very strong!"

The proud Peacock Lin Xing was helpless as soon as he met Gao Shu. Yan Qing looked at him with lingering fear, for fear that Gao Shu's "Ban Ji Iron Fist" would hit him.

"Hurry up and read early!"

Gao Shu urged Lin Xingyi loudly, and Lin Xingyi took out his Chinese textbook and moved closer to Yan Qing, glaring at Yan Qing: "What are you looking at, be careful next time the fist will fall on you."

"I didn't see anything." Yan Qing laughed and laughed, remembering what Lin Xingyi said on the way to school just now, he couldn't help being curious, "By the way, why is that Yin Sheng you mentioned just now so scary? ah?"

Yan Qing had a pure and harmless face, Lin Xingyi didn't think about anything else at all, he opened the book to cover the lower half of his face and replied quietly: "He, there are many rumors about him."

"Tell me two things." Yan Qing opened his eyes wide, his slender and thick eyelashes flickering, and his expression was earnest.

Lin Xingyi coughed and cleared his throat in a serious manner. Regardless of Gao Shu's staring eyes behind him, he whispered, "Yin Sheng is a man who kills his competitors in the business field, and secondly, he is very disorderly in his personal life!"

Yan Qing recalled the days when he lived in Yin's house, pursed his lips slightly, and continued to listen to Lin Xingyi's narration.

"Yin Sheng hates people. Every one of them gives them some sweets first, and then sends them into the bureau cruelly, even causing their wives and children to sell their properties and wander around! Anyone who offends him will be arrested the next day. Sink to the bottom of the river!"

Yan Qing blinked, it sounded a little scary.

"Besides, his private life is very chaotic, and he doesn't come home every night! If you go to bars in the city, you can meet hundreds of Yin Sheng's girlfriends! He is especially good at torturing people, taking them back for a whole night. Don't let me sleep!"

Yan Qing stared dumbfounded at Lin Xing's teeth and claws, and patted Lin Xingyi's shoulder nervously.

"What are you doing? We're getting to the point." Lin Xingyi stood still, still immersed in his own "urban rumors".

"Lin Xingyi!" Gao Shu picked up the book and slapped Lin Xingyi's arm vigorously, "You knocked over my water glass!"

The time of early reading was spent in chaos between Lin Xingyi and Gao Shu.

Yan Qing has been absent-minded in class all day long. Although he still got the result at a glance when the math teacher asked questions, and he was faster than Lin Xingyi when doing physics problems, but he didn't leave in a hurry after the school bell rang. It was slowly packing the schoolbag.

It took five minutes for Yan Qing to leave after class, and the people around him immediately noticed that something was wrong with him.

"Why don't you run away?" Lin Xingyi lazily leaned against the wall, ready to wait for Yan Qing to go out before leaving.

Yan Qing froze, frowning slightly: "Run? Why should I run?"

"Because you want to fly out after school every day." Gao Shu held the book and dragged Lin Xingyi out, "Let's go first."

Does he walk fast after school every day?Thinking back in her heart, Yan Qing put the textbooks in her schoolbag and walked slowly towards the door.

The driver stopped at the school gate as usual, but fortunately Yin Sheng was not in the car today.

Yan Qing put the schoolbag on the back seat, unconsciously recalling what Lin Xingyi said in his mind.

Is Yin Sheng really that scary?

The news of the completion of Yin's new building happened to be broadcast on the car radio, and the driver looked at Yan Qing in the mirror: "Our young master Yin is very powerful. The competition for this land was fierce at the time, but the owner's family that was photographed at a high price went bankrupt. We can only sell it at a low price, and let our young master get it."

"The original boss, is he bankrupt?" Yan Qing huddled in the corner of the back seat, tightening his seat belt involuntarily.

"Yeah, I heard it was because of gambling, so I jumped off the building, and my wife and son lost it! Alas, gambling hurts people."

After listening to the unofficial history of entrepreneurs who "broke their families and died", when Yan Qing got out of the car, he felt that the autumn wind was getting colder, so he hugged his arms, and even Fubo, who was standing at the door, forgot to say hello, and ran into the bedroom with his head down.

"Master Yan?" Uncle Fu knocked on Yan Qing's door, "Are you alright?"

Yan Qing opened the door, revealing half of his head slantingly, his hair was shaggy on the edge of the bedroom door: "I'm fine."

"That's good, the rice is ready, do you want to eat?" Uncle Fu gently bent down and looked at Yan Qing levelly, "The young master hasn't come back yet."

Uncle Fu is like a roundworm in Yan Qing's stomach. He only needs to look at him to know what Yan Qing is thinking in an instant.

Yan Qing raised his fingers and scratched silently on the door, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and followed Uncle Fu downstairs.

***

"Why didn't you say a word?"

Although Yin Sheng was not there when the meal started, he unexpectedly came back halfway through the meal.

Although he looked calm on the surface, Yan Qing could still smell the obvious smell of alcohol on Yin Sheng's body.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Yan Qing held the soup bowl that was bigger than his face, and took two sips, trying to deal with it casually.

But Yin Sheng stretched out his hand to stop Yan Qing's soup bowl, handed it to Uncle Fu, and even pressed Yan Qing's stomach with his hand while Yan Qing was not being served.

"Have you finished eating? Your stomach is bulging."

Yan Qing was speechless, covered his stomach, and carefully moved his butt towards Uncle Fu.

But Yin Sheng held Yan Qing's chair back relentlessly, narrowed his eyes and approached Yan Qing: "Are you afraid of me?"

"No!" Yan Qing quickly waved his hands to explain, but under Yin Sheng's eagle-like sharp eyes, he closed his mouth softly.

"What's going on?" Yin Sheng let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I can understand that you were afraid of me when you first came here, but it's been better these days, why, now you're deleting files and starting again?"

Yan Qing glanced at Yin Sheng quietly, and the other party smiled, but no flaws could be seen from his face.

Uncle Fu even thoughtfully brought Yan Qing a small dish of hawthorn to digest his food.

In front of him was Yin Sheng's mental attack, and on the table was Fu Bo's physical attack. Yan Qing lowered his head helplessly, as if there was a fluffy tail in the air that followed Yan Qing in despondency.

"I, I've heard some rumors about you." Yan Qing sighed, "Originally, I don't think you should be stereotyped because of rumors, but..."

"But three people become tigers, and you get scared after hearing too much?" Yin Sheng looked calm, without any expression of being troubled by the rumors.

Yan Qing nodded in shame.

Yin Sheng's big hand suddenly pressed on the top of Yan Qing's head, stroking his fluffy hair.

"You." Yin Sheng laughed leisurely as if he was relieved, "I am indeed cruel to my competitors. After all, shopping malls are like battlefields. If you relax and underestimate the enemy, you will lose everything."

Yan Qing looked at Yin Sheng half-understood, and Yin Sheng looked at him, showing a gentle smile: "As for making them go bankrupt, it's even more impossible, most of them don't hit the south wall and don't look back, and take out all their savings to share with you." I fought hard, only to end up with my wife and children."

Yan Qing nodded, sure enough Yin Sheng is not such a bad person.

But there is still a question, Yan Qing is a little hard to say: "Then, what about your private life?"

Yin Shengyun's calm expression suddenly cracked: "Private life?"

"Well, it's just that you don't come home at night, you have hundreds of girlfriends, you don't let anyone sleep all night..."

Every time Yan Qing mentioned a key word, Yin Sheng's temples would twitch, and at the end, Yin Sheng quickly stopped: "Who told you that?"

Yan Qing pursed his lips and shook his head, swearing to the death not to expose Lin Xingyi.

Yin Sheng pinched the middle of the bridge of his nose with one hand, and closed his eyes for a nap: "I don't come home at night, that's because I'm working, and hundreds of girlfriends are made out of nothing, if I have someone I like—"

Speaking of this, Yin Sheng opened his eyes and stared at Yan Qing, but unfortunately Yan Qing lowered his head and stuffed hawthorn into his mouth, missing Yin Sheng's sight.

"If I have someone I like, I will marry him back and treat him well."

Yin Sheng supported his temple with one hand, and pulled the hawthorn in front of Yan Qing to himself: "Yan Qing, if you want to know what kind of person I am, just ask me directly, don't listen to outsiders' gossip."

Yan Qing sat upright, and nodded seriously: "I see, I shouldn't blame you, you can punish me."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing actually closed his eyes, spread out his palms, and stretched them out in front of Yin Sheng.

His palms were rough, and there were a few small wounds on the dense palm lines.

Yin Sheng held Yan Qing's four fingers and carefully examined Yan Qing's palm: "Why are there so many wounds?"

Yan Qing opened his eyes, and clenched his fists unconsciously: "I was very bad when I was a child, and my mother would hit me on the palm every time I caused trouble."

When it came to the beating, Yan Qing was not angry, but smiled and withdrew his hand: "But when I was hurt, my mother would hug me and cry, crying worse than me."

No wonder those two spirits of the Yan family could give birth to someone like Yan Qing. Yin Sheng reluctantly let go of his hand and asked Uncle Fu to remove the dishes from the table: "I won't hit your palm, how about it? I will fine you to go with me to the reception held by Party B's company next week."

"Drinking party?"

Yan Qing's heart was pounding with nervousness, he was not ready to attend the reception as Mrs. Yin Sheng yet?

But apart from the reception, there was something more distressing to Yan Qing——

"At the reception, we will have the first dance. Let Forbe find some video tutorials for you in the past few days, and I will come back early to teach you how to dance."