MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan-Chapter 952 Difficult to approach, crash into his arms

  Chapter 952 Difficult to approach, crashing into his arms

   And this illegitimate son is Yan Zhihui!

  For a family, especially a family with strong assets like the Yan family, one more child in the direct line means that there will be huge changes in the division of property in the future.

   Therefore, Yan Ke's behavior can be said to have turned the world upside down in the entire Yan family.

  When everyone thought that Yan Zhihui was going to stay in the master's house and be raised as an heir, he left the country without making a sound. He left for three years and never showed up in the circle during that time.

  Yan Ke didn't mention him very much. Of course, maybe it was just because of his reticent character, coupled with his deep prestige, that it was difficult for others to get close to him. Naturally, he couldn't test his attitude towards this son.

  But Yan Yansen believes that if Yan Ke really had no feelings for Yan Zhifan, he would not have recognized him in the first place, let alone admit his identity in public?

   After all, blood is thicker than water, and tiger poison does not eat its eggs!

  Many times, blood relationship is more useful than any form of flattery and obedience.

  For example, he was born in a collateral line. Although he called Yan Ke "uncle", his blood relationship could not be farther away. They share the same surname, which is not the case under harmony. For example, this time, with a small amount of 20 million, people were so determined to settle accounts with him that they didn't even send invitations for the birthday banquet, and kicked them out of the game directly.

  If it was Yan Zhihui, let alone 20 million, it would be 200 million, I am afraid that Yan Ke would not even blink his eyes.

   This is the difference between biological and non-biological.

  Of course, Yan Yansen didn't complain. If it were his father, he would have to favor himself. But he didn't want to have a falling out with his main line, and he would have to rely on this big tree for support in the future.

"Damn me! How could you mess up such an important matter? But what shouldn't have happened has already happened, and it's useless to regret it now, I can only make up for it as much as possible, so brother, look...can you give me a trick? "

  He didn't directly ask Yan Zhi to go back to Yan Ke to intercede for him, but asked for opinions with a sufficiently humble attitude and a sincere tone.

   This alone makes it hard to be annoying.

   There are many collateral branches of the Yan family, and it is not without reason that Yan Yansen's branch is the closest to the direct line.

   "Although 20 million yuan is nothing to the entire project budget, in essence, what you are doing is stealing food from your own rice tank. Leaving aside the amount, your behavior is very bad."

  The man's tone was cold and his words were merciless.

   Yan Yan’s expression froze, but he still tried his best to maintain his smile. He lowered his head and lowered his eyelids: “Yes, I know that this has disappointed my uncle, but please believe me, I really regret it and want to make up for it…”

  Yan Zhifan no longer criticized, but did not make any other statements. His eyes fell on the goblet in front of him with indifferent eyes, and he said lightly: "The wine is sober."

   "Then... brother, I toast you." While holding the cup and talking, the other hand quickly edited the text message below and sent it.

  …

  Li Xiaotan was called aside by Yan Yansen's driver. After walking a suitable distance, she stopped and turned around: "What's the matter? We can talk now."

   "I asked you to prepare before, and everything is in place?"

   "Mr. Yan wants it now?"

"right!"

   "Okay, since the guests have ordered, I will let the sisters come over now."

  …

  The singers on the stage sing a song, and the music pauses.

  The lights dimmed accordingly.

  Yan knew that before he could swallow a sip of red wine, he heard a low sound of heavy metal, and the prelude of dance music flowed out like beads on a jade plate.

  A group of tall and beautiful women poured into the stage, dressed in cool clothes, and began to dance to the rhythm.

   Yan Yansen was in the stands with a smile, but Yu Guangshi was always paying attention to Yan Zhihui's expression.

  Seeing his calm face and deep eyes, the uncertainty in his heart increased a bit.

  After the dance, Yingying and Yanyan stepped off the stage and walked towards their booths.

   Consciously line up and put on the most graceful posture, like flowers competing for beauty on the display rack, swaying in style.

   "Brother, the reason why honey can become one of the best gathering places in our circle is not only because of the excellent service, but also because the flowers here are of particularly good color and bloom very beautifully."

  Yan Zhifan still had a cold look on his face, just listening but not talking.

   Yan Yansen couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he simply gritted his teeth and went all out: "See who you are more satisfied with, bring it out tonight, relax and relax."

   "Introduced?"

   Yan Yansen nodded: "The ladies here are of high quality..."

  Yan Zhifan's face became ugly, and before he finished speaking, he got up and left.

Among the "little flowers" who can't stand the water, there are one or two restless and eager to stand out. It is not easy to meet such a handsome guest, and they look even more extraordinary in their gestures. Coupled with the sky-high booking fee, who is there? Women don't care?

   It’s like the sweet pastry in a big steamed bun. Everyone wants to take a bite. It’s best to eat all of it in the stomach.

   As the saying goes, the courageous will die from starvation, and the timid will die from starvation.

  Seeing that he was about to leave, the woman in the white dress on the farthest side stepped forward to stop her, and bumped into the man's arms at just the right time. She raised her head in panic and met his eyes, her watery eyes were as bright as a clear stream.

  Like a little rabbit in a panic, bumping into the hunter's gun.

   There is another update at twelve o'clock

  (end of this chapter)