The years when I jumped in the yin and yang worlds repeatedly

Xun Lan met Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng is in his nineties, but he looks like he is in his early seventies. He looks sober and wise.No wonder he is at this age, but Cheng Tai still has the label of "future successor" on his body.

For Xun Lan who came in with Qi Nian, Mr. Cheng was a little surprised, and asked Qi Nian in a deep voice: "Who did you bring him here?"

Xun Lan knew that the invitation was not that simple, so he shrugged: "Perhaps you should ask your good daughter why she did this. The invitation was sent to my company, but today it is blocked at my place of work. Don't "please" me here. "

Old Master Cheng was not happy to see Xun Lan, and Xun Lan was not happy to see him either.

Why was Qi Nian so miserable when he was a child, besides his parents who didn't do anything about human affairs, what did he do when he was a grandfather?

"I didn't want to come either..." Qi Nian said.

Old Master Cheng's face darkened, "You were also invited by your little aunt? I asked Artest to call you, but he didn't tell you clearly?"

Qi Nian replaced an affirmative answer with silence.

Old Master Cheng followed in silence for a while, and said, "Don't you call me when you see me?"

After Qi Nian came in, he didn't call anyone.

At this time, he lowered his eyes, still silent.

"I know, you blame me." Mr. Cheng's tone was still so blunt, "It's not that I haven't thought of making up for you all these years, it's because you always shut me out."

It seems to be praying for the new year, you don't want to compensate you, but you have to complain, what exactly should he do to pray for the new year to be satisfied.

"I heard from your little aunt that you are still acting."

Mr. Cheng didn't wait for the "Grandpa", and changed the topic as if he had compromised. He tapped his knuckles on the table twice, "Acting has no future after all. The things your eldest aunt left you, and the things at home In comparison, after all, it’s a bit worse, if you move back to live, grandpa will give you all of your father’s and your mother’s property, and then assign you a company for you to manage.”

In the end, Old Master Cheng raised his eyelids and pointed at Xun Lan, "Then, break up with him."

Xun Lan couldn't help laughing.

These things should have some weight in Mr. Cheng's opinion, but Xun Lan could also see that Mr. Cheng really didn't know that Qi Nian had his own property.

When Xun Lan got to know Qi Nian, the scale of Qi Nian's industry was not small.Later, he experienced several times of overturning of wealthy companies such as the Jiang family and the Shi family. The meat that Qi Nian gnawed out of them had already expanded his industry a lot, and he was no different from a large group like the Cheng family.

He didn't even care about what old master Cheng said, let alone praying for the new year.

This old man, it seemed that only when Qi Nian had an accident and fell into a coma, would he show warmth.At other times, he habitually put on a superior posture, as if Qi Nian was not his own grandson, but a subordinate at his disposal.

Qi Nian, who had been expressionless since he came in, lost all warmth in his eyes after Mr. Cheng finished speaking. He said, "I understand. Someone will deliver the birthday gift. Take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, he took Xun Lan's hand and turned to open the study door, ready to leave.

"Niannian!" Mr. Cheng stood up, perhaps because he stood too violently, he shook his body, raised his hand to pinch his forehead, and then looked at Qi Nian angrily, "Do you think that the things that Grandpa gave you are short?" Is it? Or do you insist on keeping our relatives away for thousands of miles like this, and never communicate with each other!"

"Mr. Cheng..." Xun Lan shook Qi Nian's hand slightly to make him wait a moment, then he turned to look at Mr. Cheng, "The best compensation for Ah Nian is that you don't bother him again."

Mr. Cheng should know better than anyone else what happened to Qi Nian before.If he really cared about his grandson, Qi Nian, he wouldn't have waited for Aunt Qi to return to China by chance to discover the problem of Qi Nian.

Xun Lan didn't dare to think at all, what would Qi Nian be like now without Aunt Qi, would he still live to his present age?

Back then when Qi Nian was hacked and couldn't attend his parents' funeral, how could Aunt Cheng's vicious words towards Qi Nian not have Mr. Cheng's connivance?

Xun Lan doesn't need to guess his psychology. He has ignored Qi Nian for so many years. It is nothing more than his hatred of Qi Nian's mother who killed his only son, and transferred this emotion to Qi Nian.

It's just that now that I'm old and I miss my family, so I transferred 5.00% of the shares to Qi Nian as compensation, but I didn't ask Qi Nian if he wanted it.Then, under his wishful compensation, Qinian was "compensated" with a life-threatening disaster that almost caused him to die again.

Now that he is giving the property and the company, is it because he thinks that Qi Nian didn't die last time!

Both Xun Lan and Qi Nian didn't want to quarrel with Mr. Cheng like Aunt Cheng. Besides, the other party was so old, it was their fault to say it anyway, so after saying this, Xun Lan and Mr. Cheng Qi Nian went out.

After Xun Lan and Qi Nian went downstairs, they passed the living room and walked directly towards the door.

When he was about to reach the gate, Aunt Cheng's angry voice came from behind him, "Cheng Nian, stop! I'll tell you to stop, do you hear me?"

Aunt Cheng's voice was still so loud, and her words made the surrounding guests stretch their ears again.

Aunt Cheng and her Deming quickly chased after him. Xun Lan pulled Qi Nian to stop and turned around, wanting to hear what Aunt Cheng was about to say.

Aunt Cheng asked Qi Nian: "What did you say that made your grandfather so angry that he had a headache!"

"Zhihui, don't be angry, the younger generation is ignorant, so please speak slowly." Deming comforted him softly, and looked at Qi Nian with an older attitude, "I'll call you Xiaonian. Xiaonian, is it you?" Grandpa didn't let you be with Xun Lan, so you got angry and contradicted the old man? In fact, your aunt and your grandfather are also doing it for your own good. How can a man be with a man. "

Deming speaks earnestly, but every sentence is full of anger.

Seeing that Aunt Cheng was getting more and more confident and wanted to yell something, Xun Lan interrupted her and yelled for her first: "Isn't this exactly what you want to see?"

The female ghost who was following Deming seemed to be unable to see it anymore, she glanced at her mouth, and said with a sneer, "Oh, you're the one who pretends to be a filial girl and calls people to anger the old man, isn't it?"

Xun Lan glanced at the female ghost, and repeated her words: "Aren't you the one who pretends to be a filial girl and called people to anger the old man?"

The female ghost was standing with her hands behind her back, but she let go of her hands as if she had seen a ghost and took a step closer to Xun Lan, looking him up and down.

Xun Lan didn't have time to take care of her for the time being, and didn't want to get so close to the female ghost, so he just took a step to the side.

The female ghost's eyes lit up.

Xun Lan had already looked at Aunt Cheng, who was obviously suffocated, and said, "Generally people pay attention to family ugliness, but since you came here from Qi Nian and me, it seems that you are afraid that others will not know that Qi Nian and I are gays who like men. You You also know that Mr. Cheng doesn't want to see me, but you forced me to come here. What's your plan? You want Mr. Cheng to be angry with Qi Nian and me, so that you can share more of your family property? It just so happens that there are so many people here today. Many, when the news gets out, the outside world will only know that it is unfilial to pray for the new year, and it has nothing to do with you, Cheng Zhihui, right?"

Xun Lan's sentence made him feel sad, and the eyes of the people watching the excitement all turned to Aunt Cheng.

Aunt Cheng was dumb this time, so she didn't have the domineering spirit just now, "You, what nonsense are you talking about! I never thought about it!"

"Yes, don't slander Zhihui, that's her father, how could she think so." Deming put his arm around Aunt Cheng's shoulder and explained for her.

Xun Lan looked at Deming and said, "Whether it is slander or not, God knows and you know, but we don't know."

When looking away, Xun Lan suddenly saw a hair on Deming's left shoulder.The hair was a bit long, one end stuck to the clothes, and the other fluttered gently in the wind.

"what is this?"

Taking advantage of Deming's lack of reaction, Xun Lan took off the hair on his shoulders, and then handed it to Aunt Cheng, without concealing his gloating, "Black hair, medium length. Tsk, this hair is the same color as yours It's a little bit different."

Aunt Cheng's hair is wine red, twice as long as this hair.

Aunt Cheng couldn't care less about being speechless by Xun Lan, her eyes fell on that hair, and her expression changed.She turned her head suddenly, and suppressed her anger and asked in a low voice: "Fei Deming, where did you get this hair?"

The female ghost stood beside Xun Lan, raised her chin and pointed behind Aunt Cheng, "Here, it's hers."

Xun Lan looked over and saw Cheng Tai's mother standing at the door of the living room talking with several women. The others either had their hair in a bun or a different color from hers.Only Cheng Tai's mother has short and medium hair, which has not been dyed.

Aunt Cheng noticed Xun Lan's eyes, turned her head and saw Cheng Tai's mother, her face turned ashen, she grabbed the hair and walked quickly to Cheng Tai's mother.

Fei Deming chased after him, still explaining in a low voice: "Zhihui, don't listen to his nonsense, it must have been accidentally hung up by someone I passed by, and he deliberately provoked us."

Aunt Cheng who walked over didn't yell at her, she just asked Cheng Tai's mother to follow her in, saying that she had something to say to her.

Xun Lan sighed regretfully, thinking they could quarrel, obviously Aunt Cheng was not as stupid as she had acted before, and she was still hesitant to put on a show when there were outsiders around.

"Let's go..."

With this sound, Xun Lan was speaking to Qi Nian, and also to the female ghost who stayed by his side.

Qi Nian was "invited" by Cheng Zhihui, and Liu Fei also followed.It's just that he had someone blow Cheng Zhihui past, so this time Cheng Zhihui took revenge and was not allowed to enter, so he waited in the car outside.

When Xun Lan and Qi Nian got into the car, Liu Fei couldn't help but swear, saying that the Cheng family members were really sick.

If Cheng Zhihui only targeted Qi Nian alone, she would not be able to succeed today, but she still knows how to use Xun Lan to manipulate Qi Nian, making Qi Nian have to come, which is really annoying.

Qi Nian took Xun Lan's hand and kneaded it for a while, then said, "Lan Lan, I'll take all the money from the Cheng family, okay?"

There was a smile on the corner of Xun Lan's lips, and he had already said such words, which shows that Qi Nian is just as angry today.

"Okay, I won't give them a penny, especially Cheng Zhihui." Xun Lan said, after thinking for a while, "I can help you..."

Neither Qi Nian nor he is brazen.

Not to mention Qi Nian's own abilities. Although Xun Lan himself was rebellious for a while, in order to win over his elder brother Xun Cheng and win the favor and attention of his parents, Xun Lan has been working very hard in his studies.

The family background of the Xun family is better than that of the Cheng family, and the education he has received has always been the top one.Before crossing over, Xun Lan had already used his investment to live a life of being a happy salted fish with dividends.

It's just because he doesn't have the heart to compete, so he doesn't have much pursuit of money, and it's always enough to meet his needs, so he seems particularly unmotivated.

At this time, another voice intervened and said, "I can help you too."

Xun Lan looked up at the female ghost sitting in the co-pilot who turned her head to look over.

Oh, almost forgot about her.