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

If it weren't for Mr. Yin's interference, Yin Sheng would have attacked the Yan family long ago.

But considering the friendship back then, Mr. Yin has always maintained the Yan family, even with Yan Zhenghui, Mr. Yin also has a little love for him.

At twelve noon, Yan Qing arrived at Yin's old house on time.

Mr. Yin's health has improved a lot in recent years. He spends his lunch in the courtyard, served by two servants and an old housekeeper.

Yan Qing walked to the door and greeted Mr. Yin with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm late."

"You came just in time." Mr. Yin sat Yan Qing beside him with a smile, and pointed to the dishes on the table, "There are so many dishes, I can't finish them all by myself."

There were more than a dozen dishes on the table, and Yan Qingzhao was no stranger to it.

There are ten chefs in the old house, one for each of the eight major cuisines, and one for Western food and one for dessert. Although the style is extravagant, since the old man Xingyin is used to it, it is difficult for them to say much as juniors.

"Huan Xing, be good, Yin Sheng, he doesn't come at all except once a week." Old Man Yin said in a rambling voice.

Yan Qing smiled, and explained to Yin Sheng slowly: "Yin Sheng is busy with work, and you know him best. After all, the Yin family relies on you to achieve today's success."

"That's a star." Mr. Yin was beaming with joy at Yan Qing's words, "You have a sweet mouth, let the kitchen make you a cake later."

"Grandpa loves me the most." Yan Qing smiled obediently, adhering to the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, eating in silence.

After the meal, Mrs. Yin slowly wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and lay on the rocking chair to bask in the sun, feeling happy.

Yan Qing took the opportunity to sit next to Mrs. Yin, and blinked slyly: "Grandpa..."

"If you have anything to do, just talk about it." Mrs. Yin pushed the servants away, leaving only an old housekeeper.

"That child, Yin Sheng, if you don't come by yourself, Daoxing will ask you to come as a lobbyist."

Yan Qing was not embarrassed to be seen through by the old lady Yin: "He had an emergency meeting at noon, that's why he didn't come."

Yan Qing took out the document proving the Yan family's falsification from his bag: "I would like you to have a look at this document."

But for some reason, Old Master Yin Zhixing waved his hand slightly, and asked the old butler to take the document, put it on the small tea table at hand, and did not look at it.

Yan Qing was a little disappointed, thinking that Mrs. Yin still wanted to protect the Yan family, she couldn't help feeling a little downcast.

"I already know about this." Old Mrs. Yin spoke surprisingly, and he sighed leisurely, "Yan Jiaxing deserves to die, but based on our friendship back then, I don't want to push them into a desperate situation."

The Yan family's business has plummeted ever since Yin Liang forced the palace, and now Yexing relies on the support of the Yin family to support it until now. If even the Yin family also abandons them, their business may only collapse.

But other than shoddy, the Yan family has another problem.

Yan Qing pursed his lips, and clenched his trousers tightly with his hands: "Then grandpa knows about another matter about the Yan family?"

"Are you talking about their dealings with Yin Liang?" Mr. Yin frowned calmly, "It's just that Xing stuffed Yan Zhenghui into the logistics department, it doesn't matter."

Yan Qing shook his head, and looked squarely at Mr. Yin: "It's not just Xing, Grandpa, you should know that Uncle Yin is about to return to China, right?"

In order for Yin Liang to return to the country, the Yan family actually handed over the position of CEO of the family business to Yin Liang. Yin Liang used this as an excuse to quit his job in the Yin Group and returned to China in another way.

In this way, he is not only a shareholder of the Xingyin family, but also the CEO of the Xingyan family, so he can use the resources of these two companies for him.

"If you continue to cooperate with the Yan family, then what will Yin Sheng's hard work in the past few years be?"

Yan Qing's eyes widened, and his voice was heavy: "Grandpa, I'm an alien, and I shouldn't be in charge of Yin's internal affairs. But don't you know how much Yin Sheng has paid for Yin's?"

Yan Qing's mind is full of Yin Sheng's figure: "360 days a year, he has to stay at his desk until the early morning when he comes back almost every day. No matter where he goes, he always pretends to be working. I don't think Yin Sheng's hard work can be seen Disappointed."

"What about you?" Mr. Yin said suddenly.

Yan Qing was a little strange, he was stunned for a moment before replying: "I, I and Yin Sheng have different career paths..."

"I ask you, do you want Yin Sheng to stay by your side forever?" Mr. Yin's wrinkled face suddenly showed a subtle expression, he was testing Yan Qing.

But Yan Qing shook his head without hesitation: "If he wants to give up Yin Shi and stay with me, then I would rather he work overtime every day."

Mr. Yin was shocked by Yan Qing's reply, and immediately laughed "hahaha": "You child, how can you expect your husband to work overtime every day."

Yan Qing blushed, thinking secretly, didn't you let me choose this?

"That child Yin Liang has a wicked mind, but after all, Xing I was born, let Yin Sheng be gentle and don't destroy him." The old lady Yin spoke very slowly, but Yan Qing felt an inexplicable sense of coercion.

"As for the Yan family..." Old Master Yin sighed, "Buddhas don't cross, everyone crosses by themselves, let them fend for themselves."

***

After Yan Qing left the old house, the old housekeeper stepped forward and leaned slightly: "Master, is it really okay to do this?"

The old man closed his eyes and waved his hands casually: "I'm getting old, let this group of young people come over for the company's affairs."

"Don't you think, since Yan Qing got married, in the eyes of this child, Yin Sheng, there are more things besides work?"

"Master Yan did have a great influence on Master Yin Sheng."

"Well, these two are both workaholics. I wanted them to rest and spend more time together..."

***

Yan Qing, who returned to Yin's family, didn't know what Mrs. Yin was thinking. He was holding the document in his hand and was happily sending messages to Yin Sheng.

This is a rare time when he can help Yin Sheng. In this way, Yin Sheng can deal with the Yan family without any scruples.

Thinking of her two useless biological parents, Yan Qing felt sick for a while.

He hastily turned on his phone and glanced at the group photo of the reunion with his mother abroad during the Chinese New Year this year, only then was he able to suppress his dissatisfaction with the Yan family.

But who knew that while waiting for the elevator downstairs, Yan Qing unexpectedly met Wang Bonan and Yan Zhenghui.

The relationship between him and Yan Zhenghui was on fire, and they didn't know how to say hello when they met, so they each hummed and stood with their backs to each other.

On the contrary, Xing Wang Bainan ignored the embarrassing atmosphere and lowered his head in concern: "Did Madam not dine with the chairman?"

Yan Qing raised his head and glanced at Wang Bainan: "Didn't Yin Sheng hold an emergency meeting with the executives at noon?"

Wang Bainan was at a loss for words, his expression was dark and unclear.

Yan Qing understood in an instant that Wang Bainan was not brought to this meeting.

You must know that Chairman Wang Bainan's secretary is almost on an equal footing with the vice president in Yin's rank structure, but now, Yin Sheng has not even called Wang Bainan for the executive meeting, which almost isolates Wang Bainan.

The elevator stopped, and when they reached the floor of the logistics department, Yan Zhenghui and Wang Bainan greeted each other and left the elevator.

Only Yan Qing and Wang Bainan were left in the empty elevator. Yan Qing took another look at Wang Bainan who was clenching his fists tightly, and asked softly, "Is Secretary Wang familiar with Yan Zhenghui?"

Wang Bainan didn't respond, and Ji Xing said flatly: "Yan Jiaxing is a family friend of the Yin family, several shareholders of the board of directors have entrusted me to take care of Young Master Yan."

Yan Qing nodded to express his understanding. He had a bad relationship with the Yan family, and he hardly knew anything about it. It was understandable for several shareholders to use Yan Zhenghui to please Yin Sheng.

only……

Yan Qing looked at Wang Bainan: "Then what does Secretary Wang think?"

Wang Bainan's calm expression revealed a hint of doubt: "Me?"

"Yes, what do you think Xing?" Yan Qing raised his eyes, "If the other shareholders of Xing want it, then you can arrange someone from the secretariat to take care of Yan Zhenghui, and you don't have to do it yourself."

Wang Bainan raised the corners of his mouth, but immediately became serious again: "My thoughts are not important."

"As long as Xing is good to Yin, I will try my best to carry it out."

***

Wang Bainan's clichés were impeccable, and Yan Qingguang couldn't make him tell the truth with his eye contact, so he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and lay lazily on the sofa for a nap.

As soon as Yin Sheng entered the door after the meeting, he saw Yan Qing curled up, lying on the sofa and sleeping restlessly.

He quietly walked to Yan Qing's side, and put his hand on Yan Qing's cheek.

In his sleep, Yan Qing seemed to feel that someone was touching him, and turned over while muttering.

He hazily didn't remember lying on the sofa at all, and thought that the two-meter bed in Xing's house could be turned over and over at will.

The small sofa couldn't accommodate Yan Qing to turn over at all, and with a slight movement, he fell into the air——

"Snapped."

Immediately, Yin Sheng caught Yan Qing with both hands, and hugged Yan Qing firmly horizontally.

Yan Qing was also awakened by the sound he made. He opened his eyes wide, looked at Yin Sheng who was less than ten centimeters away from him, and tried to hold his breath.

"I can't sleep well." Yin Sheng put Yan Qing back on the sofa in a gentlemanly manner, and his right hand inevitably stroked Yan Qing's leg.

Yan Qing retracted his legs sensitively, put his hands on the sofa, and stared at Yin Sheng with flushed cheeks: "I, I fell asleep."

He shook his head violently, grabbed the document in his hand and showed it to Yin Sheng: "That's right! Grandpa agreed to deal with the Yan family!"

"I know." Yin Sheng's expression was very calm.

Yan Qing thought he would be very happy, but Yin Sheng's expression was calm, showing no excitement at all, so he couldn't help curling his lips.

"With you, what can't be done?" Yin Sheng put one hand on Yan Qing's head, just about to rub Yan Qing's hair, but suddenly withdrew his hand, "By the way, you have grown up, you can't rub your hair anymore .”

Yan Qing stared at Yin Sheng, and held Yin Sheng's right hand with both hands the moment Yin Sheng turned to walk to the office.

He gently put Yin Sheng's hand on his soft hair, and patted it stiffly.

"Today, I will force you to knead."