Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

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Old Sweet's plane landed in Star City,

"Boss, this game console is the most fun one chosen by the children."

Xing Wanye looked at it, "Don't take it with you, follow me out."

"ah?"

In the car, Xing Wanye asked: "Does the entire Star City now know that our Juxing Club is conducting game evaluation activities, and is it asking children to vote?"

"Almost, not all, but half. Boss, we have tested it, why don't we take it with us?"

"You two, does Old Sweet need those few thousand dollars? He already dotes on his grandson, so why is he not willing to buy it for him? There must be other reasons. If we give it away again, it won't be clear that we are going against Old Sweet. Come on."

"Oh, I understand. But I don't understand. Boss, why did you ask us to do this?"

The airport has arrived.

"Mr. Yan, Old Sweet's flight has landed."

Yan Zhenyu was sitting in a hundred-story high-rise building. He held his chin in his hand and looked at Star City below him. "Then let's see how much she can perform, and then evaluate whether the investment in Star City is worth it."

Old Sweet came to Star City for the first time with the intention of developing a new project here, which would bring in at least 3 billion in capital investment.

Not only Xing Wanye was staring at him, but other people in Star City were also looking at Old Sweet, such as the Lord of Star City.

But, obviously, in terms of influence in Star City, no one is as prestigious as the Star City Lord. When many investors come, they are immediately intercepted by the Star City Lord, and then they cooperate privately.

Later, the Lord of Star City stumbled upon Mr. Yan. He still wanted to cut off the beard, but...

"The Lord of Star City is indeed very proud." Yan Zhenyu said with a smile.

The Lord of Star City was also very polite at first, but he had no respect for Yan Zhenyu.

"Mr. Yan, when doing business in Star City, you can't avoid me, the local leader." It shows his vitality and weight.

Yan Zhenyu just smiled and said, "Master of Star City, no one has ever said that to me before. Even the head of his Nangong family would not dare!"

Yan Zhenyu has a skill, that is, when he says something with a smile, it makes people shudder.

Nangong Zi, the current thirteenth generation head of the Chaozhou Nangong family, is the only one in the Nangong family who has dabbled in three realms, and no one dares to shake him. Even such a head of the family dares not... Where does he, the head of Star City, have the courage?

A few days after Yan Zhenyu left, the ongoing projects under the Star City Master were forced to be suspended, and the stocks of some joint-stock companies related to all the Star City Master's ventures fell one after another. Even the Xing Family's own foundation was also affected. .

Yan Zhenyu appeared like a gentle gentleman again.

"It seems that Star City Lord needs my help?" Yan Zhenyu asked.

Star City Lord was so busy that he did not expect that with a wave of his hand from Yan Zhenyu and a call from his subordinate behind him, Star City Lord's crisis was averted.

At that moment, Star City Lord looked at the man with a gentlemanly and gentle smile, and his back felt cold.

From now on, I will not dare to be disrespectful to Yan Zhenyu in the slightest.

Nowadays, the Sweet family can be regarded as a large overseas family. If he wants to develop here, the Xing family will naturally not miss it.

"Whose car did Old Sweet get in?" Yan Zhenyu asked while brewing tea.

The subordinate replied after a moment, "Old Sweet sat in Miss Xing's car and left."

Yan Zhenyu raised his lips slightly, "I still have two brushes."

He continued to wait for news.

"Has the second baby's full moon gift been delivered?"

"Mr. Huiyan, the gift is still on the way. Four guards have been sent to protect it. The safe has been newly built according to your instructions. If someone violently opens the box, it will explode automatically."

Yan Zhenyu picked up the tea she had just brewed and took a sip, "Secretly check what other businesses Xing Wanye has besides Juxing Club."

"Mr. Yan, do you suspect that Miss Xing has not told you the truth?"

Yan Zhenyu fumbled with the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and stared at something with his deep eyes, "How can a small Juxing Club have the appetite to swallow up Old Sweet's business worth hundreds of millions!"

This is no different than an ant eating an elephant, ridiculous!

"yes."

After his men left, Yan Zhenyu was left alone in the living room. He leaned on the back of the sofa and tried to figure out everything he had done since he came to Star City. He felt that the woman named Xing Wanye was weaving a web for him. What about him?

Yan Zhenyu's face was unremitting.

"This game of betting on people is really interesting."

Dongguo Z City,

weekend.

Little Sweet went to the Yenan villa to play with old friends, "My grandpa is on a business trip, and he won't let me play games at home. I can only come to your house to finish."

The little tiger wears little yellow socks and has a mighty little tiger around his ankles. He and his friend each have a game controller and chat while playing, "Why doesn't your grandpa let you play?"

Little Sweet: "Because my grandfather is afraid that I will be addicted to games and not study hard. He always says that I am the heir to the family and I must be strict with myself."

For this reason, little Sweet has already had conflicts with his grandfather. He has memories of his grandfather taking care of him. His grandfather, who has always been the best to him, has now begun to restrain him in everything. Since elementary school, various kinds of things have appeared around him. Kind of teacher.

"Tiger, are you also learning Arabic?" Little Sweet asked the little tiger.

The little tiger looked at the game interface, his tender little face was cute and serious, "Yeah. I'm learning~"

"Can we study together? Grandpa has found a teacher for me." Little Sweet asked again. He wanted to invite Little Tiger to accompany him.

The little tiger leaned on the back cushion cutely and said: "I was taught by my father. I didn't find a teacher~ My family said that I would make the teacher so angry that I would have to pay for it~ If it were my father, he would be angry with me. I'm used to it. Besides, if I have a bad temper, my dad will beat me directly."

The pillow behind the little tiger was given to them by his family. "Little Tiger Sweet, you two can rest comfortably on the pillow while playing games, otherwise you will be tired if your waist is hanging in the air."

Because he has a mother who lets him play games and a father who is willing to teach new languages ​​attentively, little Sweet is very envious, "Tiger, you are so happy."

Little Tiger: "Have you ever been beaten since you were a child?"

Little Sweet shook his head. He was grandpa's lifeblood. No one dared to touch him, and grandpa was even more reluctant to part with him.

Brother Hu sighed, "I get beaten by my dad every day. I still quarrel with her at home. If she can't win, my dad will beat me."

"But it's also very happy to be beaten."

"Then let my dad hang you on a branch, so you can be happy too, okay?"

Little Sweet: “…”

Gu Nuannuan and Gu's mother quietly listened to the conversation between the two children. Then Gu Nuannuan recorded a video and sent it directly to her husband.

Jiang Chenyu looked at his son's back in the company, and listened to his childlike voice, and he smiled fondly. Even if it was the voice accusing him, Jiang Chenyu watched it several times.

The more he listened, the more he wanted to go home, so before midnight, the CEO skipped work again.

Mother Gu was wrapping the pot stickers with her hands neatly, "You two should beat the tiger less in the future. You see, the children are talking about you two."

Gu Xiaonuan: "Then if your grandson has a bad temper, you can't do it without beating him."