The boss of the empire was blown up by me

"She is pregnant!"

Wen Shuning: "..."

Yan Xijing walked quickly, and after saying this, she left the bedroom without looking back, while Wen Shuning fell into deep thought.

……

**
At the other end, the Castle Manor.

After Mr. Yan left, Zhan Xiuyuan quickly called Zhan Xijue.

"Bastard, where are you now?"

At this time, Zhan Xijue is still in Shiding Building, "working overtime."

"Bastard, you know how to work overtime all day long. That bastard from Yanxijing is about to become a father. You were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as him. Your wife is about to run away, yet you still have the mood to work overtime?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue looked up from the computer screen, "Mo Nian is pregnant?"

Zhan Xiuyuan's answer was far from what the question asked: "You go back to me now, Xiaoqi called and said that she would go back to the manor to take her suitcase later, I will try to help you delay the time, your own daughter-in-law has to be retained by yourself , I have figured it out, a twisted melon is not sweet, and it is useless for me to try hard alone."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zhan Xijue turned off the computer after the old man hung up the phone.

Frankly speaking, he wasn't used to not seeing An Xiaoqi in the past few days, let alone confronting her head-on.

At this time, there was an important overseas meeting, and Jiang Huai knocked on the door and came in to find him: "Master, the video conference of Jobs over there in M ​​State..."

"No time!"

"Another date."

Jiang Huai looked confused: "No, master, Jobs's time is very precious, but it took me a month to make an appointment."

Zhan Xijue didn't have the time to talk to him, so he raised his long leg and gave him a kick, "I'm the only one who has killed all the company's senior management? Go and see if that scumbag Gu Changye has left, and let him take care of the connection."

"……Oh."

……

**
Zhan Xijue went through ten red lights all the way, and finally arrived at the Castle Manor four or ten minutes later.

He got off the Pagani, and among a dozen luxury cars, he saw An Xiaoqi's dazzling and cheap red BYD at a glance.

He leaned against the front of the car and smoked a cigarette, then sat in the car again, took out his mobile phone and blacked out the surveillance on the parking lot...

Backing up the car, stepping on the gas pedal, and hitting An Xiaoqi's car quickly and ruthlessly.

After the crash, he got out of the car in a very good mood.

After he got out of the car, he walked towards the castle.

Five minutes later, when he saw An Xiaoqi coming down the stairs with a suitcase in the castle, interest flashed across his eyes.

He leaned against the Roman column behind him, while drinking the tea handed over by his servant, he admired An Xiaoqi's heavy appearance carrying an oversized suitcase downstairs.

But he only had time to appreciate it for two seconds before Zhan Xiuyuan who came out of the kitchen hit him with a stick on the back: "Are you still in the mood to drink tea? I called you back to let you drink tea?"

The old man's cane was really hard, Zhan Xijue grunted in pain and frowned deeply, but he didn't speak.

An Xiaoqi quickly went downstairs with the suitcase and came to Zhan Xiuyuan.

When she passed by Zhan Xijue's side, she didn't even give him an extra look.

"Grandpa Zhan, Xiao Qi knows that you love me, but marriage is like a person who knows how warm and cold drinking water is, so long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It is better for this marriage to end as soon as possible." After a pause, he added emphatically, "This is Xiao Qi's. The meaning is also the meaning of my grandfather."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xiuyuan was very anxious.

His precious granddaughter-in-law stopped calling him grandpa, and even called him grandpa Zhan.

Zhan Xiuyuan was extremely sad, his eyes were red: "Xiao Qi, Zhan Xijue did a lot of things to hurt you, but can you give him another reformation for the sake of grandpa?" Chance?"

An Xiaoqi pursed her lips. Although she couldn't bear to hurt the old man, she was still cruel and said:

"Grandpa Zhan, if feelings can be forced, you might have married my grandma Xia Yulian back then, not your deceased grandma Zhan. Do you think this is the reason?"

Zhan Xiuyuan: "..."

"Grandpa Zhan, I know you like Xiao Qi..."

An Xiaoqi really liked the old man Zhan, and she couldn't bear the old man to be sad because of their juniors, so she said:
"To be honest, Xiao Qi also sincerely regards Grandpa Zhan as his own grandfather. If you don't dislike it, you can recognize Xiao Qi as your granddaughter. In this way, Xiao Qi will have an extra grandfather, and you will have a granddaughter from now on. , Young Master Zhan has many younger sisters, and we will all be happy from now on, how great it is."

Zhan Xijue, who had been silent all this time, was disgusted.

A good wife has become my younger sister, and I will prepare a dowry for her in the future...

What an international joke?
Who is disgusting?

Angrily, Zhan Xijue dropped his drinking glass, grabbed An Xiaoqi's wrist and dragged her to him: "An Xiaoqi, who do you hate?"

An Xiaoqi threw him away: "Young Master Zhan, it doesn't matter if you don't like me and don't want to recognize me as a younger sister. Anyway, Xiao Qi is not bad for a brother like you. It would be great if Xiao Qi can be Grandpa Zhan's granddaughter."

Zhan Xijue is about to explode again: "..."

Before he roared angrily, Zhan Xiuyuan happily agreed to An Xiaoqi's request:

"Xiao Qi, twisted melons are not sweet. If this is the case, then grandpa will recognize you as a god-daughter. In this way, after my grandpa and I have made up our minds, we will pick an auspicious day, and our two families will jointly hold a dinner party for Make it public in the whole Shengjing circle, so that no one will dare to bully you in the future."

An Xiaoqi was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Mr. Zhan to agree so readily.

She thought that the old man would try to persuade her not to divorce or something.

An Xiaoqi didn't know how to pick it up, she stood there in a daze.

Just two or three seconds when she was in a daze, Zhan Xijue said coldly: "I don't agree."

After a pause, Zhan Xiuyuan raised his voice and added emphatically, "Unless I stop breathing, you don't want to recognize her as your granddaughter."

Zhan Xiuyuan found that Zhan Xijue was in a hurry, and felt a little happy.

In other words, he understands this dog thing.

Look, this bastard still cares about Xiaoqi.

"Since you don't want to recognize her as your god-sister, then treat Xiaoqi well and try to win back her heart."

Speaking of this, Zhan Xiuyuan paused for a moment, then he snorted heavily to Zhan Xijue,
"In short, as long as you divorce Xiao Qi, I will recognize her as my god-daughter. Not only will I recognize her as my god-daughter, but I will also introduce someone to her. I hate you to death!"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

Zhan Xiuyuan knew that there were indeed problems in the marriage between An Xiaoqi and Zhan Xijue, and these problems could not be solved no matter how much outsiders intervened.

So, he decided to leave time for them, yelling that he was getting old and tired, and he didn't want to care about them anymore, so he called Uncle Zhong to go back to the Zhan family's old house.

Here, as soon as the old man left, An Xiaoqi didn't even look at Zhan Xijue, and went to the parking lot with the suitcase.