In the middle of the night, Song Changsi was sitting in the living room with his mobile phone in his hand.

If you connect these three points in series, you can think of the answer.

Yin Yan is not a fool, so he naturally thought of the answer immediately, but at the same time he felt that the answer was not right.

What was Song Changsi doing peeking at his phone?

Not to mention that there is no secret in his mobile phone at all, even if there is any secret, Song Changsi just ask him for the mobile phone if he wants to see it, no matter how much he hesitates, he will give the mobile phone to Song Changsi.

He would never refuse Song Changsi's request.

Yin Yan stood in front of the sofa, looking suspiciously at the mobile phone held by Song Changsi, with a tangled expression slowly appearing on his face, he looked at the mobile phone, then at Song Changsi: "Honey, are you stealing?" Are you looking at my phone?"

Song Changsi generously admitted: "Yes."

Yin Yan: "..."

The answer stunned him.

Song Changsi took a step forward and returned the phone to Yin Yan.

Yin Yan was still in a daze, and didn't dare to pick up the phone for a long time.

Song Changsi raised it: "No?"

"No..." Yin Yan scratched his head helplessly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Have you finished it? If you haven't finished it, go ahead and read it, I don't mind."

Now it was Song Changsi's turn to be stunned.

Yin Yan sat down on the sofa, and made a "please" gesture: "Honey, sit down and watch."

A rare crack appeared on Song Changsi's usually calm face. For the first time in his life, he felt that something was so hot that he couldn't let it go or continue to hold it.

Finally, he sat beside Yin Yan and put the phone into Yin Yan's hand: "I'm sorry, I heard from Sheng Yuan that you liked Li Yaoyao very much before, and even Moments were all related to Li Yaoyao, so I couldn't help but want to watch it one time."

Song Changsi threw the blame on Sheng Yuan without any psychological burden.

Hearing this, Yin Yan was very glad that she deleted all those circles of friends by the way after blocking Li Yaoyao's WeChat.

Fortunately, Song Changsi didn't see those Moments...

But then again--

Sheng Yuan actually told Song Changsi these things? !

If he had known that they were uneasy and kind, he would not have introduced them to Song Changsi!

Yin Yan was really pissed off by those two bad friends, and when he met Song Changsi's eyes in a blink of an eye, he had to explain with a guilty conscience: "Honey, it's all in the past! And Li Yaoyao and I have never been together before. , I don't like her for a long time, I deleted her WeChat and mobile phone number together!"

Song Changsi hummed, he glanced down at the cigarettes and lighters under the coffee table, and suddenly became addicted to cigarettes.

In the past, he tried his best not to smoke in front of Yin Yan, but now he may be in a bad mood, and he doesn't want to keep this habit anymore.

In other words, he doesn't want to pretend anymore.

I pretended to be in the middle of the night, and I was really tired and flustered.

"Go to sleep, I'll sit down for a while." Song Changsi bent down and took the cigarette and lighter, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and held it in his mouth.

Yin Yan sat still.

Song Changsi lit the cigarette with a lighter, and in the swirling smoke, he turned to look at Yin Yan, only to find that Yin Yan just looked at him in surprise, as if he had no intention of leaving.

Song Changsi held the cigarette between his fingertips: "Want to smoke second-hand smoke?"

Yin Yan stammered: "You, why do you even have cigarettes at home?"

Song Changsi didn't answer his question, but said, "I wanted to ask last time, you don't like omega smoking?"

Yin Yan showed a embarrassed expression, but still nodded honestly: "A little bit."

Song Changsi said, "What if I am the one smoking?"

"You can smoke as much as you want. Don't overdo it. After all, smoking is harmful to your health." After Yin Yan finished speaking solemnly, his cheeks flushed suddenly. He was half shy and half intoxicated, "Actually, you look good when you smoke."

Song Changsi paused until the lingering smoke dissipated, and he just looked at Yin Yan quietly, without any emotion on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yin Yan gradually realized something was wrong, and he asked in a low voice, "Honey, do you dislike me having these thoughts?"

"Ok?"

"It's just these thoughts about omega." Yin Yan scratched his head.

No matter how careless he is, he can vaguely feel it at certain times——

Song Changsi didn't like some of what he said.

However, Song Changsi shook his head, put out half of the remaining cigarette in the ashtray, and leaned towards Yin Yan calmly: "You can think so, but you don't say it, it's best not to tell others. Causing distress."

Yin Yan let out an ignorant oh.

"Physiologically speaking, omega is indeed much more sensitive than alpha. Maybe a few words you say unintentionally will have a great impact on their future lives."

As the voice fell, Song Changsi had already stuck in front of Yin Yan, and he gently pressed Yin Yan's lips with his cool fingertips, "So, we only need to take care of ourselves and not others."

Yin Yan nodded: "Honey, I understand."

When he spoke, he opened and closed his mouth, and the hot air he exhaled sprayed on Song Changsi's fingertips.

Song Changsi took his hand away and twirled his fingertips.

The heat from the fingertips has not yet dissipated, like a cluster of small flames, burning in his blood, and then blown into a raging fire by a gust of wind at lightning speed.

The whole prairie was on fire.

"Why are you so obedient?" Song Changsi muttered to himself, as if he could no longer suppress the flame in his heart, he leaned forward and kissed Yin Yan's lips.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in Song Changsi's mouth, which was not unpleasant, but Yin Yan felt a little strange.

Just like Song Changsi at this moment.

With unprecedented strength, he locked his subconsciously struggling hands on the armrest of the sofa above his head, and Song Changsi covered himself up, with most of his body weight on him.

The oncoming kiss was like a violent storm after tranquility. It was rude, urgent, and irresistible. One hand even went all the way down, directly ripping off the buttons of Yin Yan's pajamas.

"Well..." Yin Yan was really frightened by such Song Changsi, and opened his mouth to say, "wife..."

The rest of the words are all submerged between the lips and teeth.

After a while, Yin Yan felt a chill in front of him - most of his pajamas were lifted by Song Changsi, and his entire chest was exposed to the air.

But Song Changsi's hand didn't continue to go down, but groped up instead.

The hand traveled across his chest and neck, through his hair, and finally stopped at the nape of his neck.

The cool fingertips pressed his glands accurately.

Yin Yan didn't expect the situation to develop in this direction. Song Changsi seemed to be very interested in his glands, and actually touched that place again and again.

But how can that place be touched by others casually?

Yin Yan's whole body tightened, including his limbs stiffened. He was like a cat whose fur was being grabbed by the nape of his neck. If his fine hair was as long as a cat's, he would have exploded a long time ago.

While panting for breath, Yin Yan said with difficulty: "Honey, don't touch my glands."

Song Changsi's thin lips became bright red, and there was still some suspicious transparent liquid on them. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, but the fingertips pressing on Yin Yan's glands did not move away.

"Don't you like me touching your glands?"

"No, no." Yin Yan gradually clenched the corner of Song Changsi's clothes, he was as motionless as a piece of wood, with only a pair of big eyes rolling around, "Alphas are not used to being touched to their glands, it would be very uncomfortable comfortable."

"Really?" Song Changsi lowered his head and gnawed two mouthfuls on Yin Yan's mouth, and suddenly he poked back with a hot breath, "Then what about this?"

Before the words fell, Yin Yan clearly felt that Song Changsi opened his mouth and bit his gland.

In an instant, the blood all over his body rushed to his head.

Yin Yan trembled violently: "Ah—"

However, Song Changsi not only did not let go, but slowly increased his strength, even trying to bite the skin on Yin Yan's gland with his teeth.

"Ah wife..." Yin Yan felt dizzy for a moment, and when she recovered, she found that the world was spinning in front of her eyes.

The hands holding Song Changsi's clothes were shaking violently, and his chest was also heaving violently.

The feeling of being bitten by an omega's gland was terrible, like being submerged in electrified water, countless currents were running wildly in his body.

It also seemed to be pinned to death, unable to move the body, and could only be slaughtered like fish on the chopping board.

The strong and huge fear of being dominated turned into a towering mountain and poured down.

Even if he could endure the physical shock, he couldn't get rid of the psychological fear.

No alpha would want to be a marionette held by others, let alone give all his emotions to others.

Even if this "other" is their closest and favorite person, they will still instinctively indulge in the fear of being uncontrollable.

The same is true of Yin Yan.

This incident happened so suddenly that it broke Yin Yan's inner defense almost instantly.

By the time he felt it, he had already pushed Song Changsi out.

He was so strong that Song Changsi was caught off guard. He pushed him off the sofa and hit the coffee table with a bang.

The water glass placed on the edge of the coffee table rolled down on the carpet, and most of the water in the glass was spilled all over Song Changsi's body.

Song Changsi sat in a puddle of water, his fingers resting on the water-soaked carpet, his soft hair covered his forehead, and his pair of phoenix eyes stared at Yin Yan obscurely.

Yin Yan struggled to sit up from the sofa, with his mouth open, gasping for breath, staring at Song Changsi in amazement.

There was an undercurrent in Song Changsi's eyes, mixed with many emotions, and he seemed to want to say it, but he didn't know how to say it.

Four eyes facing each other.

They were deadlocked for nearly a minute.

Song Changsi slowly got up from the carpet: "Xiaoyan, I..."

Yin Yan didn't give Song Changsi a chance to speak, grabbed the phone, got up and ran.

He ran quickly, straight into the second bedroom, and then locked the door with a bang.

the next day.

It was rare for Yin Yan to get up before dawn. He wanted to leave quietly while Song Changsi was still sleeping, but he didn't expect Song Changsi to wake up earlier than him. Notes.

[Porridge and side dishes are in the kitchen, just put the bowls and chopsticks in the sink after eating, and Huaying will wait for you outside the main entrance of the community at eight o'clock, cheers for the monthly exam~]

Yin Yan tore off the sticky note, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time.

Then, he carefully folded the note and put it in his pocket.

At 08:30, Yin Yan went out on time after breakfast, and she saw Hua Ying's car parked by the roadside.

Hua Ying greeted him with a smile on his face: "Good morning."

"Morning." Yin Yan sat listlessly in the passenger seat.

Huaying started the engine and said to him: "If you still feel sleepy, just sleep in the car for a while."

"Okay." Yin Yan shrank his shoulders wearily, but after a while, he still couldn't help asking Huaying about Song Changsi, "Sister Huaying, has Song Changsi gone to the company yet?"

"Yes." Huaying drove without looking sideways, "When I came from the company, he had already started working."

"So early?"

"There are so many things to do at the end of the year, and if you are lazy for a day, you can leave a lot of work, not to mention that Mr. Song spends a lot of time dealing with personal affairs recently." Huaying said, but remembered something, and joked, "You will be assigned a seat for the monthly exam soon, right? You have to study hard on the exam, Mr. Song has used his lunch break to help you with the questions."

"..." Yin Yan was stunned for a long time, "Huh?"

Huaying didn't notice Yin Yan's surprised expression, and sighed: "You don't know how rare that scene is. Mr. Song has graduated from high school for more than ten years, and one day he will read it with his high school textbook, reviewing and doing it at the same time. Notes, and asked to help contact a few high school teachers for advice."

Yin Yan: "..."

Huaying chattered for a long time, and finally said with a smile: "Don't disappoint Mr. Song's expectations."

Yin Yan didn't respond to her words, nor did she make any sound.

Huaying waited for a while, and suddenly realized that the people beside her were too quiet, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Xiaoyan?"

"En." Yin Yan finally squeezed out a voice from his nasal cavity, but it was with a strong nasal sound.

This startled Hua Ying, while waiting for the traffic light, she turned her head to look, and found that Yin Yan's eyes were red at some point, and he was rubbing his eyes vigorously.

"Xiao Yan! What's wrong with you?" Hua Ying quickly took out a tissue and handed it to Yin Yan, "What happened? Why are you crying?"

Yin Yan took a deep breath, trying very hard to force back the hot liquid that overflowed his eyes.

But this is too difficult!

After several failed attempts, he had no choice but to give up, and used a tissue to cover his eyes, trying to prevent Hua Ying from seeing his red eye sockets.

"I'm fine." Yin Yan hiccupped.

"It's okay?" Huaying didn't believe his words. He clicked on the address book from the navigation screen and wanted to call Song Changsi via Bluetooth, "Don't cry, I'll call Mr. Song."

Now it was Yin Yan's turn to be taken aback, he didn't care about sobbing, he sat up instantly as if he had been stuck in the ass by a needle, and hung up the phone on the navigation screen extremely quickly.

"Don't!" Yin Yan said in embarrassment, "Don't call Song Changsi!"

At this point, Huaying finally saw some clues, she asked suspiciously: "Did you quarrel with Mr. Song?"

"No." Yin Yan picked up a tissue to cover his eyes again, and said sullenly, "Anyway, just don't tell Song Changsi about me."

After thinking about it, he added aggrievedly, "Please, Sister Huaying."

Hua Ying was silent for a while, and when she saw the red light ahead, she sighed while starting the engine: "Okay."

He Yiheng sat obliquely on the chair, holding the mobile phone in one hand and casually resting the other on the back of the chair. He raised his head and complained to Sheng Yuan who was putting on his coat: "It's been three days, why is Ayan still not calm down?" ?”

Speaking of this matter, Sheng Yuan was also worried, but there was nothing they could do except worry.

"No matter how messed up Ayan is, he won't be absent from class for no reason. He should come to school later. Let's find a chance to apologize to him." Sheng Yuan said, "Anyway, we didn't have any questions that night. Give him face, and don't take his feelings into consideration."

Although the feeling of being put together by Song Changsi is really bad, but the one who flirts first is cheap, and they don't take it seriously in this matter.

During the three days of vacation, Sheng Yuan thought about it seriously.

In the past, he was worried that Yin Yan would be cheated, so he was hostile to all omega who approached Yin Yan. Later, the appearance of Li Yaoyao strengthened his thinking.

However, Song Changsi was different this time.

Yin Yan has made many unprecedented changes for Song Changsi, and is even sincerely preparing for next year's wedding.

Although Song Changsi personally admitted that his motives for approaching Yin Yan were not pure, but he was indeed leading Yin Yan to develop in a good direction.

the most important is--

Yin Yan likes it.

He likes Song Changsi, which is different from li Yaoyao before. He wants to go down with Song Changsi from the bottom of his heart.

Based on this alone, as friends, Sheng Yuan and He Yiheng couldn't disappoint Yin Yan too much, and it was impossible for others not to support Yin Yan. As friends, they would also sing against Yin Yan, right?

After thinking about these things, Sheng Yuan was relieved, he took out his mobile phone and chatted with Aite Yinyan in the group chat.

【Sheng Yuan: @阴燕】

[Sheng Yuan: Ah Yan, how tall are you? 】

He Yiheng saw Sheng Yuan's news on his mobile phone, and said angrily and amusedly: "We're talking about serious business, why are you asking about height?"

Sheng Yuan said: "This way he will reply to the message."

He Yiheng looked surprised: "Are you sure?"

Sheng Yuan glanced at him confidently: "We've known each other for more than ten years, don't you still understand Ayan's obsession with height?"

As soon as the voice fell, a new message popped up in the group chat.

【Yin Yan: 185cm】

【Yin Yan: 188cm in shoes】

【Yin Yan: What's wrong? 】

Sheng Yuan raised his phone: "Look."

He Yiheng: "..."

He is really convinced!

Thanks to him talking to himself for so long, he would have asked about his height if he knew about it!

Sheng Yuan typed loudly.

【Sheng Yuan: It's nothing, I just remembered to ask, by the way, when will you come to school?Go back to the dormitory first or go directly to the classroom? 】

【Yin Yan: We'll be there soon. 】

【Yin Yan: I'll go directly to the classroom. 】

When Sheng Yuan put down the phone, He Yiheng clapped his hands in admiration: "You are still amazing."

He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan planned to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Yin Yan about what happened the night before New Year's Day, but they failed to find a suitable opportunity all morning.

At noon, Yin Yan didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, and went directly to the dormitory to sleep.

He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan returned to the dormitory with the packed food, hesitated under Yinyan's bed for a long time, but still couldn't speak.

So the two came outside the dormitory and whispered.

"What's wrong with Ayan? Is he in a bad mood? I don't think he paid much attention to class this morning." He Yiheng recalled.

However, when Yin Yan didn't listen to the class carefully, he not only wrote down all the key points the teacher said, but also recorded all the lessons.

Thinking of this, He Yiheng's mood is quite complicated.

"I don't know if something happened between him and Song Changsi." Sheng Yuan rubbed his chin and thought, "Let's not mention Song Changsi in front of him recently, let's wait for him to calm down, and we will it can not be helped."

"You're right." He Yiheng nodded.

Unexpectedly, they waited for a few days.

Yin Yan was always depressed, no matter what he did, he didn't feel interested in anything, he didn't even eat three meals a day, and whenever he was free, he would go to bed and lie down.

Despite this, Ke Yinyan still completed her homework on time and according to the amount every day, and even spared more than two hours to read before going to bed at night.

He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan watched all this helplessly, from shock at the beginning, to admiration later, and numbness at the end.

They just concentrate on being a food delivery tool.

Even Shi Liang, who left the dormitory early and returned late, noticed Yin Yan's strangeness.

The night before the monthly exam, Shi Liang came back from the library early on a rare occasion, and after taking a shower, he saw Yin Yan still sitting at the desk writing hard.

Shi Liang stood behind Yin Yan and watched for a while, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back and asked Sheng Yuan: "What's wrong with Yin Yan?"

Sheng Yuan shrugged: "It's nothing."

Shi Liang said: "I think something is wrong with him recently. He didn't work so hard before, did he?"

"Oh, you said that." Sheng Yuan reacted, and suddenly showed a mysterious smile, "Who knows? Maybe he suddenly figured it out and prepared to compete with you for the first place in the grade."

Shi Liang: "..."

Sheng Yuan said with a smile: "Ayan is very smart and can learn things quickly, so you have to be careful."

Shi Liang naturally heard the ridicule and run-on in Sheng Yuan's words, he turned and left with a blank expression.

Don't want to say it.

He doesn't have time to care about other people's affairs.

The monthly exam takes two days.

The next afternoon, after finishing the last subject, Yin Yancheng fell ill.

He kept lying on the examination table, and he didn't even hear the voice of the invigilator who came to collect the papers calling him.

Sheng Yuan, who just handed in the papers ahead of schedule, came to find Yin Yan. After seeing this scene, he hurriedly carried Yin Yan to the infirmary.

He Yiheng who got the news also rushed over.

Yin Yan's entire face was reddened, and every inch of his skin was astonishingly hot. His brows and eyes were tightly closed, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

The school doctor went to prepare things, while Sheng Yuan and He Yiheng were lying on the side of the hospital bed.

He Yiheng had never seen Yin Yan who was so seriously ill, and he was so anxious that he was sweating like an ant on a hot pot. He asked Sheng Yuan across the hospital bed: "Should we call Song Changsi? Grandpa Yin calling?"

Sheng Yuan's face was ugly, and he frowned and said, "Let's take another look, if it's just a minor illness, there's no need to alarm them."

He Yiheng patted his head in frustration: "Grandpa Yin specifically asked us to take good care of Ayan, but we didn't even find out that Ayan was sick."

Sheng Yuan sighed.

Not long after, He Yiheng's voice sounded from the opposite side of the hospital bed: "Do you think Ayan is talking?"

When Sheng Yuan heard the words, he took a closer look.

Sure enough, he saw Yin Yan's mouth opening and closing, as if talking softly.

The two looked at each other, and put their ears to Yin Yan's mouth tacitly.

It's a pity that Yin Yan couldn't speak clearly, and spoke intermittently. They listened for a long time while holding their breath, but they could only hear a few words.

"no……"

"not like this……"

"this is not right……"

"A Yan had a nightmare?" He Yiheng said while taking out a tissue to wipe the sweat off Yin Yan's face.

Sheng Yuan was silent for a few seconds, then stood up from the hospital bed with a complicated expression: "Maybe."

Yin Yan had indeed had a nightmare.

He dreamed that he was back in the early hours of many days ago.

He was pressed on the sofa by Song Changsi. Song Changsi's strength was so great that he imprisoned his limbs effortlessly.

He was very much like a butterfly stuck on a spider's web, unable to get rid of it with all his might, and struggling in vain until his strength was exhausted.

He looked desperately at Song Changsi approaching, the bright red lips did not stick to him, but wrapped around the glands on the back of his neck.

Song Changsi bit his gland hard.

The sharp teeth cut the skin on the back of his neck mercilessly.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of pheromone that did not belong to him was forcefully injected by Song Changsi.

Yin Yan's pressed hands and feet trembled uncontrollably. He felt a gust of wind blowing, making his butterfly sway back and forth along with the spider web.

He couldn't find a fulcrum on which to stand.

He is like a kite whose string is broken in the wind.

The experience of being pressed under the omega and biting the gland aroused his most primitive fear as an alpha.

This fear came entirely from Song Changsi.

What makes him want to escape the most is——

He seemed to have vaguely felt Song Changsi's desire for him during that confrontation, not the omega's desire for alpha, but the desire of a superior for a subordinate.

The continuous ringing of the mobile phone interrupted Yin Yan's nightmare.

Yin Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the familiar ceiling in the dormitory.

His breathing was unsteady, and the back against the bed was already wet with sweat. He lay like this for a while before sitting up from the bed with his arms propped up.

The sky outside the balcony was gloomy, and it looked like it was still daytime, but no one else in the dormitory was there, only the air conditioner in the dormitory was blowing heat.

Yin Yan leaned against the head of the bed, propped her forehead and rested for about half a minute before fully waking up from the nightmare just now.

The mobile phone that I don't know where it was placed was quiet for a while, and then it started ringing again.

Yin Yan fumbled for the phone at the end of the bed, picked it up, and saw a string of unfamiliar numbers displayed on the screen.

Thinking of the nightmare just now, he hesitated to answer the phone.

During this period of time, he did not take the initiative to contact Song Changsi, but Song Changsi sent him a lot of messages on WeChat and asked him when he would go back.

He got over it vaguely.

Song Changsi called him twice, but he pretended not to hear and didn't answer.

Unexpectedly, Song Changsi called from a different mobile phone number in order to let him answer the phone.

There is a trace of sweetness in Yin Yan's heart, but also a trace of bitterness.

He wiped his face, and pressed the answer button after hesitation: "My wife..."

"Wife? What wife? Who's your wife?" A long-lost familiar voice came from the opposite side.

Yin Yan gave a sudden pause, and the submissiveness in his expression disappeared instantly, and he raised his voice in disbelief: "Brother?!"

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"I'm afraid the richest man can't support me" by You Wanji

It was rumored in the outside world that the bumpkin young master who came back from Chu's hometown fell in love with Mr. Shao, the richest man in city A.

Mr. Shao doted on the young master of the Chu family, throwing billions of dollars at every turn.

Chefs from the eight major cuisines were invited, just to give the young master of the Chu family a taste.

Bought a certain private island just for the young master of the Chu family to take a vacation.

Handing out the secondary card, he said, "Buy whatever you want."

As everyone knows, the little phoenix Chu Zhuo, who is a divine beast, brings a bunch of cubs who are waiting to be fed, but sighs at Mr. Shao's poverty: "We agreed to raise cubs together, but one card is only enough for one meal. "

The gluttonous cub was pitiful: "Father is so poor, why is there only enough food for one bite, brother, I'm hungry!"

Xuanwu Kunpeng cried sadly: "Brother, the water is so crowded, why can't Dad buy Pacific Ocean?"

Chu Zhuo touched their heads and said, "Dad may not be doing well in modern society, we have to be considerate of him."

In order to make a living, Chu Zhuo and the cubs had no choice but to save money for Mr. Shao with their fingers, and by the way, worked hard to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits to earn extra money.If you are not careful, you will become a mysterious master who is hard to find in the circle.

However, Mr. Shao looked at the bill sent by his assistant, and his pupils trembled every day. It seemed that he didn't earn enough.

Mr. Shao had no choice but to work hard to expand his business territory.

Until Mr. Shao's business empire grew bigger and bigger, the business rival invited the "master" to assassinate him. The master was terrified: "Xuanwu town house, gluttonous wealth... Who the hell is Mr. Shao! There must be an expert standing behind him! "

The "high man" Xiao Fenghuang got up from Mr. Shao's bed, frustrated: "My son's father, when will our family be rich and have a full meal!"

Mr. Shao: "==" Our family is already the richest man in the country.

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