Yan Shao V587: Discipline the little runaway wife

Yan Yuan's appearance was unexpected by Mr. Yan. He squinted his cloudy old eyes, staring at Yan Yuan who walked in front of him, "Why are you here?!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yan Yuan's lips, as if nothing had happened, "Today is Uncle Zhong's [-]th birthday, if I don't come, wouldn't it be unreasonable."

He smiled and looked at Uncle Zhong, and handed the beautifully wrapped gift box to Uncle Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, I hope you like it."

"Thank you, Master Yuan." Uncle Zhong smiled and took the gift box from Yan Yuan's hand.

Yan Yuan smiled and said, "Take it apart and see if you like it."

Uncle Zhong was stunned for two seconds, still obeying Yan Yuan's words, and opened the gift box. When he saw the blue tie, a slight smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, Master Yuan."

"Uncle Zhong is polite, as long as you like it." Yan Yuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, looked up at Uncle Zhong, and said with a smile.

Immediately, Yan Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Zhong Wanji's body, his eyes narrowed slightly, bright and deep eyes, staring at him with a tentative meaning.

Zhong Wanji was a little embarrassed by Yan Yuan's look, and quickly made room for Yan Yuan to sit next to Old Man Yan.

Yan Yuan's eyes never left Zhong Wanji's body. He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the red wine, and his dull eyes instantly became sharp.

When Zhong Wanji saw Yan Yuan in this way, his heart tightened immediately, and he quickly lowered his head to avoid Yan Yuan's sight.

"Wan Ji, are you still working for Ling Aotian?" Yan Yuan finally spoke.

Zhong Wanji heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Yan Yuan with a smile, nodded and replied, "I'm still the same, driving for the sales department."

"Oh." Yan Yuan nodded, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more intense. He narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly unintentionally, but asked with concern: "Is it still that black van?"

Hearing this, Zhong Wanji's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his pupils suddenly shrank in their eye sockets, and he secretly glanced at Uncle Zhong from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Uncle Zhong's indifferent face, as if he didn't care, Zhong Wanji was terrified, cold sweat rolled down his back, the smile on his face was stiff and embarrassed, "Yes, yes."

"Oh." Yan Yuan nodded with a smile, and put the crystal red wine glass in his hand on the dining table.

There was a crisp sound of "click", and the whole box fell silent instantly.

Old Man Yan frowned, and cast doubtful eyes on Yan Yuan, while Uncle Zhong was very indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

There was no expression on Yan Yuan's face all the time, he was smoking a cigarette self-consciously, he really seemed to come to celebrate Uncle Zhong's birthday, after drinking a few glasses of wine, Yan Yuan felt that as long as he was around, the other three would look great. Uncomfortable, he smiled, then stood up, pointed his wine glass at Uncle Zhong and said, "Happy Birthday, Uncle Zhong, I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Uncle Zhong sent Yan Yuan outside the door, and watched Yan Yuan leave "Ling".

Turning his head, he saw Zhong Wanji walking in front of him quickly. His face was as pale as paper, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Uncle, did he see it?! I, I, I..."

"Snapped!"

Uncle Zhong glanced at Old Man Yan from the corner of his eye, raised his hand suddenly, and slapped Zhong Wanji hard on the face.

Zhong Wanji only felt that his eyes were filled with gold stars, and he spun around on the spot. After standing still, he covered his face, looking as if he was still in shock.

"Calm down!" Uncle Zhong yelled angrily, "How can you do things for the master in the future with your virtue?"

"Old Zhong." Old Master Yan smiled, "Wan Ji is still young after all, and still needs to practice, children are not sensible, you can teach them slowly."

"Yes." Uncle Zhong responded, glared at Zhong Wanji, and walked to Old Man Yan's side.

Old Man Yan waved at Zhong Wanji, and said, "Wan Ji, you go out first, I have something to discuss with your uncle."

"Yes."

Zhong Wanji blushed from the beating, and was embarrassed to stay here, turned around and walked out of the box.

Outside the gate of "Ling", he lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, exhaled thick smoke, and spat, "Damn, what the hell is this called?"

Yan Yuan, who was sitting in the black business car, stared at Zhong Wanji coldly, squinted his eyes, and popped the cigarette butt out of the window, and said to the two men in black sitting behind him: " Do it!"

Neither of them spoke, just nodded lightly, opened the door of the commercial vehicle, and rushed towards Zhong Wanji quickly.

Zhong Wanji hadn't finished venting his unhappiness when he saw two men as tall as iron towers rushing towards him. He had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, and when he was about to turn around, one of them grabbed him with his big hand. his collar.

"What are you doing?!" Zhong Wanji panicked, he had been terrified by Yan Yuan just now, and now that there are two people here, he was at a loss for a while, staring at them with wide eyes and fear.

"Our boss wants to see you." One of them spoke, but his voice was suffocatingly cold.

"You guys, uh uh..."

Kidnapping in broad daylight, if you don't have a certain speed, you will definitely be discovered. The two of them didn't have the slightest plan for Zhong Wanji, and they dragged and dragged towards Yan Yuan's black commercial vehicle.

"Oh!"

The moment the car door closed, Zhong Wanji was completely desperate because he saw a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.

Yan Yuan waved his hand, and the bodyguard let go of Zhong Wanji's mouth.

"Erase "Ling"'s surveillance video." Yan Yuan ordered.

"Yes."

Yan Yuan raised Erlang's legs, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, but he regarded Zhong Wanji as air, and told the driver: "Drive."

In an instant, the commercial vehicle had already driven a long distance. Yan Yuan lit a cigarette, lowered his long and narrow eyes, and glanced at Zhong Wanji with his thin and sharp eyes. His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was as cold as frost. , "Do you know why I arrested you?"

Zhong Wanji, who was already trembling with fright, only felt his scalp go numb, he swallowed hard, and nodded tremblingly.

"Heh!" Yan Yuan sneered, "You are quite sensible."

Yan Yuan extinguished the cigarette butt, staring at Zhong Wanji, "Tell me everything you know."

Zhong Wanji was terrified, but he knew that he could not betray his uncle and Mr. Yan.

Because, in his impression, Yan Yuan's methods were learned from Mr. Yan, if he betrayed Mr. Yan, he would die even worse.

"Yuan, Master Yuan, today, today is my uncle's [-]th birthday, can you..."

"cannot!"

Before Zhong Wanji could finish his words, Yan Yuan suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted him, "I just gave you a chance to celebrate Uncle Zhong's birthday, and the rest of the time, you belong to me."

you belong With Me!

These words came into Zhong Wanji's ears, and he shivered suddenly.

I know what I have done. Now that Yan Yuan came to him, he didn't dare to resist, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, "Master Yuan, I..."

bell bell bell...

Suddenly, Yan Yuan's cell phone rang, counting the time, Mr. Yan and Uncle Zhong should have noticed that Zhong Wanji was gone.

The corners of Yan Yuan's lips rose slightly, forming a condensed arc, and after the phone rang a few times, he connected the phone.

"Yan Yuan, send Wan Ji back!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Mr. Yan's stern voice came.

"Old man, I can't understand what you are talking about." Yan Yuan said flatly.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me. I know that Wan Ji was captured by you. Today is Lao Zhong's [-]th birthday. I don't want anything to happen."

Old Man Yan's deep voice came from the phone into Yan Yuan's ear, Yan Yuan glanced at Zhong Wanji coldly, and said coldly, "Old Man, Zhong Wanji is gone, you asked me for someone..."

"Uncle save me!"

Zhong Wanji could hear Old Master Yan's voice on the phone, he suddenly exclaimed, which angered Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan kicked Zhong Wanji violently, and he let out a mournful howl.

"Heh!" Yan Yuan smiled, but his sinister gaze was particularly frightening, "Today is Uncle Zhong's birthday, I won't be so ignorant."

Yan Yuan paused for a moment, then said again: "It's fine if you want someone, let Uncle Zhong come find me tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yuan didn't give Old Man Yan any chance to speak, so he hung up the phone directly.

beep...

Hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, old man Yan blushed suddenly.

"Snapped!"

Old Man Yan suddenly raised his hand and threw the phone to the ground.

With a gloomy face, he looked up at Uncle Zhong, and said in a deep voice, "Old Zhong, don't worry, I will definitely prevent Wan Ji from having an accident."

"master……"

Uncle Zhong has been with Mr. Yan for many years, devoted his allegiance to him wholeheartedly, and he only has Zhong Wanji as his relative by his side, but now he has been captured by Yan Yuan. Whether he lives or dies depends on Yan Yuan's words.

Old Man Yan raised his hand abruptly, squinted his cloudy old eyes forcefully, snorted coldly, and murmured: "You little bastard Yan Yuan, his wings are stiff, now he dares to challenge me, if he continues... "

Yan Yuan's performance in business is understandable, but now that he is out of his control, this is not a good thing.

And Yan Su is too sentimental, Mr. Yan has no intention of cultivating, and it is even more impossible to take over the great cause of the Yan family. More importantly, Su Mianmian has no intention of Yan Su at all. The future wife of the president of Ling Aotian Group must be Su Cotton cotton.

After being silent for a long time, Old Man Yan raised his eyes to look at Uncle Zhong, and said in a deep thought: "Go to Yan Yuan tomorrow and ask him to bring Wan Ji back to me. If he dares to hurt Wan Ji's hair, I will definitely not Let him go!"