Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

At this time, the hall of the Yan family's old house was crowded with close blood relatives. The leaders among them, even if Yan Hui himself was present, had to call them uncle or aunt for the sake of the ancestor.

But their face can only be so big at best. It is simply a pipe dream for them to rely on their seniority to suppress the heir of the Yan family.

These people knew what was going on, so they specially called all the family members to go to the old house together to ask Yan Hui for an explanation.

Yan Hui had been eyeing Zi Yu Company a few years ago. He had sent his assistant to have dinner with the senior management. All the powerful people in the circle knew that he was interested in this cultural company.

Because they were afraid of him, they never dared to take action. Zi Yu Company originally wanted to use Yan Hui to sell themselves at a good price, but unexpectedly, no one in the circle dared to offend Yan Hui, which made them like a piece of fish on the chopping board.

How to cut it and what to do with it after cutting depends entirely on the other party's wishes.

But Yan Hui was not in a hurry. He was not short of money, nor was he short of time. If he delayed signing the contract for several years, he would be wasting Zi Yu Culture.

However, just as the fruits were ripe and about to be harvested, someone took advantage of the opportunity.

You have to know that Yan Hui has so many industries under his name that he cannot manage them all. The acquired Zi Yu Culture has to be handed over to his relatives to help look after it.

There are so many areas where they can manipulate things behind the scenes. Just stealing a little bit of money would be enough for them to squander without restraint for several lifetimes.

But now all their efforts have been in vain, nothing is left. The people they sent out to investigate have found out the truth that is even more unacceptable.

Zi Yu Company actually gave Yan Hui to an unknown woman.

Someone was secretly obstructing them. The most information they could get was that the other party was a young woman. As for her name, where she lived, her identity and background, they knew nothing about it.

"Yan Hui is not young anymore. As elders, we won't say much when it comes to love, but giving him a company is really too generous."

The older uncle stood up, his eyes that once showed some of the sharpness were now mostly corrupted by turbidity, making him look even older.

Second uncle followed closely: "Let Yan Hui come out to meet us. After all, we are his elders. It is not polite for him not to go out to meet guests."

After saying that, he gave a look to the people who brought him there. All the aunts, uncles, cousins, and cousins ​​complained in a resentful manner.

The hall was bustling with noise. It didn't look like a house used by rich people for retirement, but more like a group of humans and machines gathered at an airport in a 3D gun game.

The old housekeeper had an aura of 2.8 meters, and he was not panicked at all: "My young master has important matters to attend to, and is not in the old house at the moment. Gentlemen and ladies, please go back."

If the delay is too long, until dark, the cook will have to cook for dozens more people, which will cost the young master a lot of rice.

Although there are two cooks in the old house, they cannot cope with so many people needing food and drink. As the housekeeper, I have to lend a hand and be ordered around by them.

It would be fine if it just increased his working hours, but the key point was that he would have to suffer a lot of anger, and he didn't want to endure this.

Everyone felt that the old butler was arrogant. His status in the Yan family was low. He was just a butler, a hired hand, but he dared to bully them and act like a tyrant.

Normally, they were afraid of Yan Hui, so they didn't dare to say anything. But today Yan Hui himself was not there, so even if they took action against the old butler, he would have no way to deal with them.

After all, the law does not hold everyone responsible, and the scene was so chaotic that no one would know who delivered the heaviest and most fatal kick.

Thinking of this, the uncle took the lead and stretched out his hand to push the old housekeeper hard.

However, it was different from what he expected. He found that he couldn't push it when he pushed it, so he tried his best, but still couldn't push it.

The old butler rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and powerful arms with clear muscle lines.

The war was ended by the old butler before it even started.

Su Yu: "It seems that the old butler is a martial artist. You can't tell when he's wearing a uniform, but when he takes it off..."

That's all.

Xiao Qi added some plot and character introductions: "The old butler is one of the few trustworthy people that Yan Hui's father put beside him. When he was young, he graduated from a martial arts school. At first, he followed Yan Hui's father to protect his safety. Later, he followed Yan Hui and became his personal butler."

Although the old housekeeper's career changed, he never gave up martial arts. He would return to his room after get off work and take out the equipment he bought to exercise.

In addition to being strong yourself, blacksmithing also requires excellent tools.

The old butler never thought of confronting these people head-on, so at the beginning, he ordered the bodyguards to wait patiently outside.

At this moment, all the thugs in suits arrived at the scene and surrounded the relatives.

The butler's personal light brain flashed a few times, and his frown relaxed. After clicking the connect button, he reported to Yan Hui exactly what had happened today.

"Didn't you say Yan Hui wasn't at home?"

A female member of the family seemed to have discovered the blind spot, and her tone was filled with naked dissatisfaction.

Logically speaking, Yan Hui should call her sister-in-law according to seniority, but so many years have passed and she still hasn't heard these words.

Yan Hui is really a spoiled young master, he is too arrogant.

Her companion was obviously smarter than her: "Just because you're not at home doesn't mean you can't use your personal computer."

Technology is developing rapidly. Therefore, after being developed, personal optical computers have undergone countless designs and modifications before they have achieved their current results.

Even if it is not charged and not connected to the traffic switch for Internet access, the personal optical computer can still be used as usual.

It’s just that there may be some inconveniences in life.

"Bring the laptop over here. I want to talk to them."

Yan Hui's voice sounded, angry without being intimidating.

The hall instantly became quiet, with not a sound coming from anyone. Even the sound of breathing was deliberately slowed down.

Everyone looked at me and I waved my hand. No one dared to take it. In the end, it was Uncle Yuanzhong who took everything.

"Is Uncle having an easy life on the Imperial Capital Star?"

The voice was familiar, but the face wasn't quite like that, and Uncle Yan was at a loss.

He couldn't help but ask for help from the old butler, whom he had just treated as an enemy and wanted to deal with quietly.

"That's right, young master. Young master has had good food recently and has gained weight."

It is no longer like before when I would feel dizzy and have stomach ache after eating a few bites of food.

He has gained weight to this extent that I can hardly recognize him.

As everyone knows, Yan Hui suffers from anorexia. Even the top medical geniuses are helpless against Yan Hui's disease.

The approach everyone took was to wait. After all, Yan Hui’s anorexia was not caused by external factors, but was a psychological problem.

They didn't think that it was unreasonable for Yan to have the status of heir.

On the day when it was announced that Yan Hui would become the head of the Yan family, everyone was smiling on the surface but cursing him behind his back.