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Chapter 515 is a mess

The few people felt more and more unable to hold on, and left after greeting Yang Qian. They never imagined that the son of the Yan family was so messed up.

Yang Qian looked at Yan Zhuolang in front of her and said coldly, "Yan Zhuolang, I have warned you many times, unless I die, you will never be with Pei Ran."

Hearing what she said, Yan Zhuolang was also a little angry, and he said, "Mom, you don't need to plot against me with these things behind my back. I have already decided that I will never have any other friends in this life except Pei Ran." If you are pushing me, I don't know what stupid things I will do."

Hearing this, Sima Yi clenched his fists with a sullen face, "Yan Zhuolang, let me tell you, don't even think about it."

The two people didn't control each other's volume because they were angry. When the two quarreled, people nearby turned their heads to watch. The scene was very embarrassing.

Yan Zhuolang doesn't want to quarrel with her at this time today, after all, it's the [-]-year-old Yan family, and he doesn't want tomorrow's news to be that he and Yang Qian are at odds. He is feeling very irritable right now, and he said, "Mom, what day is it today?" You must know that I don't want to argue with you."

Yang Qian said, "So you still remember what day it is, but I thought you were such a jerk that you even forgot today."

Yan Wenyuan heard two people arguing from a distance, he came over and looked at Yan Zhuolang with a calm face and said, "Why are you arguing, you are becoming more and more lawless now."

After finishing speaking, he asked people to appease the emotions of the guests first, and then went to the lounge.

In the lounge, Yan Wenyuan looked at Yan Zhuolang and said, "Zhuolang, what are you doing today? Do you know what day it is? Are you still messing around like this?"

Yan Zhuolang lost his arrogance at this moment and said, "Uncle, I..."

He said, "What are you, you clearly know that today is the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of the Yan family, but you are still making your mother angry and making trouble here. The bigger you are, the harder it is to manage, right?"

Although Yan Zhuolang was usually proud, he had great respect for his uncle. Now Yan Wenyuan scolded him, but he didn't speak. He just stood there with something written on his pretty face.

Yang Qian was sitting on the chair, clutching her chest all the time, unable to figure out what was hidden in the eyes as beautiful as Yan Zhuolang, Yan Zhuolang looked at her like this, and finally couldn't help but sighed, " Mom, what do you want from me? How far do you want to push me?"

Yang Qian said sternly, "Mom can let you do whatever you want, but you must never let you decide your marriage, you must never be with Pei Ran, you can marry anyone you want except Pei Ran, Break up with her from now on, you go your own way, don't contact her from now on."

When Yan Zhuolang heard what she said, he immediately vetoed it, "Mom, why are you forcing me?"

Then he looked at Yan Wenyuan next to him, "Uncle, you have watched me grow up since I was a child, I can assure you that you have agreed to this matter, and I will promise you everything in the future, please don't force me and Pei Ran to marry you." We broke up, can I beg you? I only want this one request. "

Yan Zhuolang had never begged others, and now his eyes were staring at Yan Wenyuan in the distance, begging all the time.Yan
Yang Qian was afraid that Yan Wenyuan would say something that would make Yan Zhuolang happy, so she said, "Yan Zhuolang, are you crazy? It's not like you don't know who Pei Ran is. She has been in prison, and she has been with so many people before. Men have been together before, and you married her back, didn't you come back with a scourge? Do you really think she is worthy of you? "

Yan Zhuolang immediately shouted, "Mom, I know better than you who Pei Ran is. Why do you always use your own definition to define her? Do I not know what happened to her in the past? Do you think she Do you want to go to jail? Do you think she can choose her origin? Why do you think I'm not good enough for her? How much better do you think I am than her? Is it really because of my identity?"

"I know you have always wanted a daughter-in-law who is well-matched, but I don't like those women. I think they are hypocritical and disgusting. I, I am your son, not your trading product that dominates Shang Hai. You do these things. Have you considered my feelings?"

What Yan Zhuolang said made Yang Qian's expression very ugly. She didn't know whether it was panic or fear, but now she kept her face frozen and silent.

Yan Zhuolang said, "Mom, Pei Ran has been working hard and silently paying for me. I just hope you don't have any prejudice against her anymore. If you don't like her, I can take her away from you, but I hope You can allow us to be together."

Yang Qian snorted, "Yan Zhuolang, when you were born in the Yan family, many things are beyond your control. We have given you great wealth, but at the same time we have also given you great responsibilities. You must not be a woman like Pei Ran. Yes, otherwise I will definitely use my means to protect my son from any harm."

Yan Zhuolang only felt that he was playing the piano to a cow right now, his heart was sore, his eyes were sore, he said a little tiredly, "Mom, do you really want to lose your son?"

"Are you going to piss me off before I'm willing..."

"stop fighting."

Yan Wenyuan heard the two people quarreled and stopped, Yang Qian and Yan Zhuolang stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the lounge became dark and unclear.

Yan Wenyuan couldn't help frowning, "Zhuolang, do you really like that girl? If you like, you can elope with her. If you like, you can give up all your current positions."

Yan Zhuolang stood where he was and didn't speak first, the crystal lamp hit him in the face, he didn't know what Yan Wenyuan meant by asking this question, but he was in pain now, he couldn't understand why everyone forced him, Forcing him to leave Pei Ran, forcing him to live a life he never wanted.

He didn't speak, and stood with his head bowed, his hands clenched into fists. It seemed that none of the three spoke first.

The atmosphere in the lounge was very strange, after all, Yan Wenyuan said first, "Zhuolang, you go out first, I will talk to your mother."

Yan Zhuolang looked at himself, Yan Wenyuan, and then left after telling the two people. Because he was angry, he deliberately slammed the door very loudly, as if to embarrass Yang Qian.

Yang Qian sat on the chair with a displeased expression on her face. She looked at Yan Wenyuan and said, "Wen Yuan, you are Zhuo Lang's uncle. Now that he is like this, what do you want me to do?"

Yan Wenyuan also sat on the opposite sofa, looked up at Yang Qian, "Are you planning to just spend time with Zhuolang like this, even disregarding the relationship between your mother and child?"

Yan Wenyuan continued, "My nephew, don't you know what kind of temperament he is? He will definitely get what he wants since he was a child, and you will only push him further and further away if you force him. I think he may really You don’t even want your identity because of that girl, you might as well agree to it, it’s considered a fulfillment for him, and he will definitely be obedient in the future, if my brother is talking, he must think so in his heart.”

Hearing this, Yang Qian didn't have a good face, "That's not good, no matter what, Zhuo Lang must not be with Pei Ran, no matter who says it is the same."

Yan Wenyuan looked at her and said, "Then do you think Zhuo Lang listens to you now? The more you push him, the more you push him away?"

Yan Wenyuan's questioning made Yang Qian really speechless.

When everyone saw Yan Zhuolang coming out of the lounge, they rushed forward, and said nervously, "Hey, what's the matter, isn't there a world war?"

Everyone saw the quarrel between Yan Zhuolang and Yang Qian just now, maybe some people didn't know why they quarreled, but they all knew it very well, it seems that Yan Zhuolang really fought for Pei Ran.

Yan Zhuolang looked at them with a normal face, and said casually, "What can we do, let's go."

Everyone stayed here for the most part, anyway, no one wanted to stay and listen to the adults nagging, when Yan Zhuolang said he wanted to leave, everyone naturally booed and followed him.

A few people drove out of the hotel quickly, and arrived at Lechao's VIP box not long after. Yan Zhuolang ordered the wine to be served first as soon as he entered the box. He drank several glasses in a row, and said Not sure if it was depression or what.

Seeing him feeling like this, Jin Yao asked, "Don't drink alone, what's going on, have you made it clear, what did your uncle say? Did you persuade your empress dowager?"

Yan Zhuolang was holding the wine glass, with an inarticulate irritability on his face, "I don't know, I'm still talking, how do I know what I said."

Wang Xichen asked, "Hey, if you disagree, you and Pei Ran are not scorers. Tell me what you plan to do in the future. Do you want to fight or surrender?"

Yan Zhuolang glared at Wang Xichen with his beautiful eyes, and then picked up the wine glass, "They want me to surrender, don't dream, I want Pei Ran in this life, even if they don't agree, I want to be with her. Let’s continue spending too much, anyway, I’m the only son in the Yan family, so what can they do with me?”

A group of people drank until midnight. Yan Zhuolang drank a lot because he was in a particularly bad mood today. Maybe there were too many things he didn't want to think about, so he kept using alcohol to numb himself, hoping to get short-term relief. respite.

Pei Ran was actually waiting for Yan Zhuolang very early, and called Yan Zhuolang at 1 o'clock, but he never answered. She thought that he must still be dealing with the situation, so she sat in the living room and waited for Yan Zhuolang. While eating potato chips, while watching American dramas, he stared at the alarm clock on the wall.

Finally, when the alarm clock on the wall pointed to two o'clock in the morning, a doorbell rang outside the door. Pei Ran was almost watching TV until she fell asleep. When she heard the sound, she opened her eyes with a whoosh, and she was barefoot at the first moment. When he reached the door, he opened the door without even asking anyone.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of alcohol spread out, making Pei Ran feel nauseous. She pinched her nose and frowned before seeing a person supporting Yan Zhuolang. She said, "Fuck it!" What, drink so much."

After Yan Zhuolang heard Pei Ran's voice, he opened his eyes bewilderedly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said softly, "Honey, I'm back."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care about the substitute driver, and stabbed Pei Ran with one end. Fortunately, Pei Ran leaned against the shoe cabinet so that the two of them would not fall to the ground. She supported Yan Zhuolang for several seconds before recovering.

The surrogate driver was very embarrassed standing at the door, "Do you want me to send Young Master Yan in?"

Pei Ran finally supported Yan Zhuolang to stand still, and said, "No need, I can get him in."

She helped him stand up and said, "It's best, will Zhuolang give you any money, I'll..."

Before Pei Ran finished talking about that person, she said, "Someone has already given it."

Pei Ran hummed and asked him to close the door, and he helped Yan Zhuolang to walk into the room. Yan Zhuolang was really drunk, with all his body weight leaning on Pei Ran's body, and he was still chanting.

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