Xiang Yan fixed his eyes on Situ Xianran, and swallowed instinctively.

 In the end, he tried his best to take back his gaze from Situ Xianran, and forced himself to turn around and leave.

 The subordinates didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so they wanted to stop him: "Young master, people don't look at it? This..."

 Before he could finish speaking, Xiang Yan turned his head and stared fiercely at the stupid subordinate, wanting to cut him twice, but because there were people around, he held back and cursed in a low voice.

 "Idiot, young master, I don't have much else, but I don't lack money and time. Let the beautiful girl be Ye Zichen's girlfriend for a few more days. I want to trample him under my feet openly, and then take his girlfriend away. "

 The more he said, the image in his mind followed, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

 Qian Chuanwan wears flattery and doesn't wear it, and his subordinates immediately gave him a thumbs up, complimenting him: "Master, you are really like this, Ye Zichen can't even compare to your hair."

 As soon as Xiang Yan heard this, he felt more and more that his image was impeccable.

 "Let's go, keep up."

 Although he didn't know where he was going, his subordinates followed him and got into the car.

 "Master, where are we going?"

 The subordinate sat in the driver's seat, looking obsequiously at the people in the back row who were smoking cigars and puffing away.

 Slowly exhaling a puff of white smoke, he replied: "To Ye Zichen's house, do you still remember the way?"

 "Remember, you have been there last time, so don't worry."

 After finishing speaking, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly drove towards Ye Zichen's house.

 Ordinarily, this place is not far from Ye Zichen's house, and it only takes seven or eight minutes to walk there, but it's a pity that Young Master Xiang feels that his class is too low to walk there, so he insists on driving a BMW there.

 I just felt that within a few minutes after getting in the car, I arrived at the gate of Ye Zichen's residential area.

 The guard room at the entrance was useless, and several people drove into the community smoothly.

 After getting out of the car, he came to the door of Ye Zichen's house familiarly. Seeing this, his subordinates stepped forward and patted on the door vigorously, not forgetting to flatter Xiang Yan.

 "Young master, there is an old man in this house. I'm afraid she won't be able to hear me, so I try harder."

 The force was outrageous, his own palms were flushed red, and dogs were barking around.

 Grandma Ye's eyes are not good, but her ears are still good. When she heard the knock on the door, she thought there was something important, so she trotted over to open the door.

 After opening the door, he found a few burly men surrounded by a fair woman with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

 "Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

 Xiang Yan ignored her question, but went straight in. While walking, he looked at the furnishings in the house, feeling very contemptuous in his heart: It really is a poor ghost, who doesn't even have decent furniture.

 In fact, why Xiang Yan knew Ye Zichen's home address was because he spent money to hack the school's system and retrieved Ye Zichen's information.

 Coincidentally, on the day he found the address, he happened to see Xiang Lao was also at Ye Zichen's house. In order not to make Xiang Lao angry and send him to another place again, he had no choice but to hold back his fiery temper. Hiding in the dark and watching secretly.

 But he was very angry in his heart, as expected he was still facing Ye Zichen, otherwise why would he condescend himself to come to the door in the morning?
 You have to know how much effort it took him to resist jumping out that day, and asked Xiang Lao why it was so unfair?

 Today, it can be considered that Xiang Yan found a chance.

 He ignored Grandma Ye who was following behind. Instead, he found a place he thought was clean and sat down with disgust on his face.

 Grandma Ye saw several people pushing her away and entered her house as if no one else was there. She felt a little worried and wanted to go out to seek help from her neighbors.

 Who knew that Xiang Yan's subordinates blocked the door ahead of time, preventing her from going out.

 Seeing that the other party was tall and strong, with a full body of flesh, but he was getting old, unable to use his hands and feet, so he turned back helplessly.

 Looking at Xiang Yan who didn't regard himself as an outsider, he hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Who are you? Why did you come to my house?"

 Xiang Yan didn't answer and asked instead: "Who? Then I have to ask Ye Zichen."

 Seeing the anxious look on Grandma Ye's face as he wished, Xiang Yan felt very refreshed.

 When he had seen enough, he played with the cup in his hand and said slowly, "My name is Xiang Yan, and I am the grandson of Mr. Xiang."

 Grandma Ye shook her head instinctively, and made it very clear when Xiang Lao came to herself, he has no grandson, and the only grandson is Ye Zichen.

 However, the other party's surname was Xiang, which meant that he was also related to the Xiang family. He looked at Xiang Yan warily and asked coldly, "What exactly do you want?"

 Xiang Yan put down the cup in his hand, and when the glass touched the coffee table, there was a crisp sound, and the guard on Grandma Ye's face deepened.

 "It's nothing, I just came to inform you, take good care of Ye Zichen, the Xiang family belongs to me, Xiang Yan, and it can only be mine, no matter whether he is the old man's grandson or not, don't have any unreasonable thoughts."

 Grandma Ye wanted to refute, saying that he was too authoritarian, but when she saw Xiang Yan's evil eyes, she couldn't help but took two steps back.

 There was something hard on her back, she remembered that the house was not so small?

 Turning her head to look, she found that the burly man blocking the door had stood behind her at some point and was clenching his fists at her, making a cracking sound.

 Grandma Ye's legs went limp for a moment, and she tried to hold on so she wouldn't fall down.

 Seeing her performance, Xiang Yan was extremely satisfied, and made two gestures to his subordinates.

 His subordinates immediately smiled when they saw it. He knew what this gesture meant, which meant a salary increase. It was great to come out with the young master, with a happy smile on his face.

 Xiang Yan clapped his hands, as if he touched something dirty.

 "I came here today to warn you and Ye Zichen, don't covet the Xiang family's property, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless, then the old man will be beyond his reach, and I'm afraid he won't be able to control you, especially Ye Zichen, you understand?"

 Grandma Ye nodded blankly, and after Xiang Yan left flauntingly with her men, her whole body fell limply on the ground.

 She didn't live long, and wanted to find a backer for Ye Zichen, but his future was still very long, and he couldn't be ruined by these individuals.

 "what should I do?"

 Grandma Ye sat on the cold ground, shedding tears, not knowing what to do.

 Although the winter vacation is coming to an end and spring is not far away, the weather is still very cold now, let alone sitting on the ground for so long without moving.

When she felt a dull pain in her legs, her whole body was cold, she slowly grabbed a corner of the sofa and got up, staggered into the room and lay down.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like