The Rich Lady, She Tore Up the Script of White Moonlight

"What does it look like, where does it look like?" Yan Yunzhi's face was slightly cold, "Our family Yanyan is doing well there, do you have eyes, and you open your mouth and say it looks like it?"

Yan Xi was standing on the stairs at this time.

When Li Weiran looked up and saw Yan Xi, his eyes lit up: "Yan Yan!"

Yan Xi walked down under everyone's gaze, nodded slightly, "Uncle Li."

Chen Xiangxiang deliberately spent a few hours in the room this afternoon, putting on makeup and practicing posture, just to amaze everyone.

She even put on a white gauze skirt that was part of a formal dress, revealing her fair calves, looking delicate and dignified.

But even so, at this moment, facing Yan Xi, she still felt inexplicably lost.

Yan Xi didn't even wear a skirt. The upper body was a bright yellow floral shirt with pleated bows, and the lower body was wearing antique jeans with dark patterns. Her slightly curly hair was tied into a high ponytail. Her whole body was cool and glamorous. Impossible.

The mask she wears on her face outlines a large number of flowers, the colors are bright and lovely, which is the style of Mo Dye's family.

Even if she didn't show her face, her brows were so beautiful that people couldn't be mistaken. She was the real Yan Xi.

Everyone was shocked. They thought that Yan Xi was hospitalized for three years, and that the anti-cancer treatment would face various sequelae.

Like Chen Xiangxiang, the temperament is a little weaker, which is also normal.

So a lot of people will admit to being wrong at first.

But instead of weakening her temperament, she became more and more tenacious, with some kind of incomparable strength.

Seriously speaking, Chen Xiangxiang's temperament lost to Yan Xi's not by a single star.

Yan Yunzhi pulled Yan Xi to sit beside him, and everyone's topic returned to Yan Xi.

Huo Xiao looked at the girl in front of him and had to admit that he had indeed missed the point just now.

How could Yan Qingcheng's daughter, the granddaughter taught by Mr. Yan himself, look so weak and unable to control herself? Cold and dignified, dignified and generous, but never able to learn the tough and strong character.

"Yan Yan, Uncle Huo has nothing to give you, so I'll give you a red envelope." After Huo Xiao finished speaking, he turned his head to remind Li Weiran, "I transferred it to your card, a total of 880,000 yuan, hurry up and transfer Give Yan Yan."

Li Weiran laughed and scolded, but still picked up the phone and transferred the money to Yan Xi.

Yan Xi: "I have money, so I don't need to spend it on the two uncles!"

"What you have is yours, and what they give is their heart, so you accept it." Yan Yunzhi didn't care, "I can't let your uncle scream in vain."

Yan Xi was a little helpless, but she could only accept it. However, she glanced at the mobile phone text message reminder, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "Uncle Li."

Li Weiran winked at her, "Huo Xiao is a stingy, he doesn't even know how to put together a red envelope. Your Uncle Li is not stingy. I'll give you a red envelope of one million to make him mad."

Huo Xiao wasn't mad, but Li Meiyun next to him was about to die.

Sure enough, it was Miss Qianjin. With just a few words, she received a red envelope of 1.88 million. Moreover, other people also gave various gifts. Today, the gifts were received softly.

When she thought that the money was less than a cent, she felt annoyed and had a stomachache, and turned her head to look at Chen Xiangxiang vaguely.

Chen Xiangxiang was also very uncomfortable, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

Why is the world always so unfair?

Yan Xi can get the jewelry, clothes and pets she wants without opening her mouth, but she has to work hard to plan.

Xi Jingxing was also very unhappy.

With the help of Huo Xiao and Li Weiran, he found that his father seemed a little unqualified.

When Yan Xi came back, he didn't even think about giving her a red envelope or giving her any gift.

But who's to blame? He had thought about giving Yan Xi a gift, but when he thought that the Yan family had everything, Yan Xi might not look down on the gift he gave, so he felt embarrassed to give it again.

"Xiangxiang." Xi Jingxing saw that Chen Xiangxiang's face was not very good, and felt that he could not favor one over the other.

There were only two little girls and a bunch of adults present. Yan Xi could have so many red envelopes and gifts to receive, but Chen Xiangxiang had nothing.

Adolescent girls want face the most, this is not good, it is too cold for Chen Xiangxiang.

"Speaking of your last birthday, Uncle Xi didn't give you a birthday red envelope. I'll make it up for you later."

Chen Xiangxiang smiled, "Thank you Uncle Xi!"

She felt a little better in her heart, at the very least, Xi Jingxing would give her a red envelope, thinking that in his capacity, it was absolutely impossible for him to take a few shots.

The voices of the two were not small, and Yan Yunzhi turned to look over. "Brother-in-law, where's the red envelope you gave to Yanyan?"

Xi Jingxing felt a little uncomfortable, he had originally planned to give Yan Xi a red envelope as well, which was more or less his intention as a father.

But when Yan Yunzhi asked, it was as if he was forcing him to send a red envelope.

He was silent for a moment and said softly: "...I'll give Yan Yan together later."

Yan Xi looked up at Xi Jingxing and said nothing.

Yan Yunzhi asked the same question, and turned his head to continue chatting with Li Weiran and Huo Xiao.

Li Weiran sneered suddenly, and suddenly attacked: "Jing Xing, I heard that the Yan family spent a lot of effort to buy anti-cancer injections from the F Research Institute. What about the anti-cancer injections?"

Chen Xiangxiang froze.

Yan Yunzhi was also stunned for a moment, and looked at Xi Jingxing subconsciously.

"Anti-cancer injection was bought for Yan Yan, don't you...you didn't use it for Yan Yan?" Yan Yunzhi's gaze on Xi Jingxing suddenly became sharp as a knife.

Xi Jingxing had already thought about the words and answered calmly, "That's right, Yan Yan promised to give it to someone else, right, Yan Yan?"

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So she will definitely follow her own words. After all, she also expressed her forgiveness at the time and took Chen Xiangxiang's IOU, so she should not pursue this matter again.

Before Yan Xi could speak, Li Weiran said quietly, "Really? But how did I hear that you gave Chen Xiangxiang's mother Du Xiaoman the anticancer injection as early as half a month ago? Yan Yan was there at that time. The hospital doesn't even know about this, does it?"

What, Yan Xi's life-saving medicine was used by Chen Xiangxiang's mother?

What about Yan Xi?

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle, and everyone looked at Xi Jingxing in shock.

I had known that Xi Jingxing was a kind of holy father, and would like to be generous to others, but it turned out that he could even give his own daughter's life-saving medicine to others?

This operation can't be done without cerebral thrombosis for ten years!

"Bang!" Yan Yunyi slammed his fist on the marble coffee table, his face terrifyingly gloomy.