After getting divorced and becoming the favorite of a wealthy family, I amaze the world with my meta

But just as Nian Yihuan was about to leave, Yan Zhi'an ran over on his own.

"Can we talk?"

Nian Yihuan paused, turned around, and walked to a corner, avoiding the eyes of his family.

Nian Yihuan's eyes were cold and full of anger, "What did you mean by posting that post?"

"What a coincidence, we met again today." Yan Zhi'an did not answer Nian Yihuan's question directly, but smiled awkwardly.

Nian Yihuan's gaze became even sharper, and a great chill emanated from his whole body.

"Yi Huan, believe it or not, that post was not made by me."

Nian Yihuan was actually not surprised by Yan Zhi'an's explanation. She had known for a long time that Yan Zhi'an did not do this.

Although Yan Zhi'an betrayed her and was an out-and-out scumbag, she knew Yan Zhi'an's character.

He is not the kind of villain who tells lies and spreads rumors at will.

Nian Yihuan looked at Yan Zhi'an coldly, "If you didn't send it, then who did it?"

"Yes...it's my mother. You also know my mother."

Nian Yihuan had guessed before that it might be her ex-mother-in-law, but with her level of education, she probably wouldn't be able to write such a literary article. There must be something wrong behind this.

"Don't lie to me. I understand Ms. Gao's writing style. The rhetoric and writing style of this article cannot possibly be written by Ms. Gao."

Yan Zhi'an sighed helplessly, "Yi Huan, you are right. Although my mother posted this post, the article was not written by her."

"What's going on?"

Nian Yihuan was confused by what Yan Zhi'an said, and became more and more confused the more he talked.

"Don't worry, listen to me. A few days ago, I suddenly received a call from overseas. It was a man on the phone. He said that he could give our family a sum of money, but I wanted to publish some posts online about you and That pretty boy."

Nian Yihuan's black eyes suddenly filled with sternness, "Yan Zhi'an, please keep your mouth clean. Who is the pretty boy?"

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if I made a mistake. What's your name? Jiang Shuo, right?"

Nian Yihuan frowned, "You just said that the call was from overseas? Do you still have the phone number there?"

Yanzhi'an shook his head, "At that time, I didn't agree to him, but my mother got in touch with this person for some reason. Everything that happened after that was my mother's fault, and that person's phone number was also used by my mother. Deleted."

Nian Yihuan was startled. It seemed that her judgment was correct. Her ex-mother-in-law Gao Susu did not have such a brain at all and could not write such an article.

It seems that someone is still trying to deal with her behind this, and it is probably related to that mysterious organization.

Nian Yihuan came back to his senses and looked at Yan Zhi'an up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, "You are following me just to explain this?"

Yanzhi'an nodded, then shook his head, "No, it was indeed a chance encounter today. As you can see, I'm here to drive for you."

Speaking of the words "driving agency", Yanzhi'an smiled bitterly, pointed to his clothes, and then pointed to a small folding bicycle not far from him.

"I came here on that little bicycle. Don't tell me, it's quite convenient to ride a bicycle. There's no traffic jam, haha."

Nian Yihuan couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that the high-spirited Yan Zhi'an before had fallen into this situation.

She clearly remembered that Yan Zhi'an didn't know how to ride a bicycle before, so he must have learned to ride now.

In the past, the Yanjia, no matter how wealthy or wealthy they were, still had a little money, and they were well-known among the companies in Zhaoxi City.

Yanzhi'an has always had enough to eat and drink since he was a child. He is considered a second-generation rich man. He has always been driven around by luxury cars and has never learned to ride a bicycle.

Unexpectedly, in order to survive, I have now become a substitute driver.

The bitter smile on Yanzhi'an's lips spread, "It doesn't matter, if you want to laugh, just laugh. I think I'm ridiculous too."

Nian Yihuan shook his head.

"I don't think you are ridiculous, I just think you are pitiful. Do you remember how you and your good sister kicked me out of the Yan family?"

"Haha." Yanzhi'an lowered his head silently, "You are right, everything I am doing now is definitely retribution."

Yanzhi'an looked at Nian Yihuan, who was still radiant and charming, and said it was impossible not to regret it.

"Huanhuan, how long do you want to chat? We have to go back!" Over there, mother Xu Meili was calling Nian Yihuan.

Nian Yihuan turned around and smiled politely at Yan Zhi'an, "Did you hear that? I'm going back."

Yanzhi'an suddenly grabbed Nian Yihuan's hand and refused to let go.

Nian Yihuan struggled to break away, "What are you going to do? If you do this again, I will call the police!"

At this time, Yan Jiaojiao's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Brother, what are you doing! I will be late for school later!"

Nian Yihuan recognized Yan Jiaojiao's voice at first sight. Although she hadn't seen her yet, her sarcastic voice was unique in the world.

It's still the same annoying sound, nothing changed.

When Yan Jiaojiao approached, she found that Yan Zhi'an was talking to her ex-sister-in-law Nian Yihuan, and was stunned.

"Nian Yihuan? Why are you here!"

Nian Yihuan smiled calmly and said, "Yes, Yan Jiaojiao, long time no see. How are you?"

Yan Jiaojiao heard a hint of ridicule in Nian Yihuan's words.

She shook her body and said, "Of course I'm fine. Without you, our family would be fine!"

Nian Yihuan laughed out loud, "Okay, as long as you agree, but I remind you, next time you buy a high imitation bag, buy it from another store. The A goods from this store are very fake."

When Nian Yihuan spoke, his eyes were fixed on the bag slung on Yan Jiaojiao's arm.

Yan Jiaojiao blushed at Nian Yihuan's words and hurriedly carried her bag behind her back.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I, Yan Jiaojiao, carry a fake bag?"

Nian Yihuan smiled helplessly, "Okay, what do you mean? I'm very busy and don't have time to chat with you two brothers and sisters."

This Yan Jiaojiao is getting more and more vulgar, even more vulgar than when she was at the Yan family before.

Saying more to her is a waste of time.

After finishing his words, Nian Yihuan turned around and left calmly.

When I walked to the gate, I saw a few drunk men smelling of alcohol.

Several people walked out shoulder to shoulder and walked directly in the direction of Yan Zhi'an.

When passing by Nian Yihuan, Nian Yihuan could clearly smell the strong smell of alcohol on several of them.

Now that Yanzhi'an has to serve such people, the price is really low.

After Nian Yihuan left, Yan Jiaojiao looked furious.

"Brother, your ex-wife was sarcastic just now and you didn't help me. You are still not my brother! Turn your elbows outward! When you see her, you won't even be able to speak!"