"Ah Ying, have you noticed that Young Master Ben's charm is getting bigger and bigger?"

A-Ying's face that had been frosty all night finally turned clear, although she knew that the young master would not have anything to do with that woman, but when she saw the young master hugging the woman before, the nameless wildfire in her heart couldn't be suppressed, and it wasn't until the young master sent the woman away that the wildfire was extinguished.

"The charm of the young master has always been great." A-Ying smiled rarely.

"Hehe, who would be too big about such a thing as charm, of course, the bigger the better, and it's best that women all over the world are crazy about me."

"Young master, in the past, you looked down on this kind of low-level face-slapping and pretending to be the most, are you too high-profile today."

Nalan Zijian knocked A-Ying's forehead, "Then do you like the young master who pretends to be forced"?

"I like it, the young master is more handsome when he pretends to be forced." A-Ying's voice became smaller unconsciously, and her cold face was a little hot, but fortunately, the neon lights at night covered the blush on her face, so as not to make her too embarrassed.

Nalan Zijian looked up at the sky, although the moon and stars could not be seen in the sky of Tianjing, his expression was still intoxicated, as if he saw Chang'e in the Moon Palace through the haze.

"Ah Ying, like Young Master Ben, the family is rich and powerful, and he is beautiful and talented, he is really born to pretend to be a material."

Ah Ying thought so, "The bluff pretending to be stupid, and the young master is really awesome by pretending to be strong."

Nalan Zijian laughed and said, "Since you like the appearance of this young master pretending to be forced, then this young master has decided to pretend to be more in the future."

A-Ying smiled unconsciously again, revealing her white teeth and two small dimples.

"A-Ying, don't keep a straight face all day, you look good when you smile."

Nalan Zijian didn't say that it was okay, but this statement made A-Ying put away her smile and regain her coldness.

"Master, do you remember what you just said in the bar?"

"I've said so much, which one do you mean"?

"You say you're not a boring person, don't do boring things".

Nalan Zijian pinched A-Ying's face, "Yes, there is progress."

"Then why are you pretending to be forced tonight"?

Nalan Zijian turned around, the smile on his face still the same.

"My A-Ying is getting smarter and smarter."

"I never bothered to make friends with the powerful before, but tonight I made two friends. Any idea why"?

"Why"?

"Because Young Master Ben has ambitions."

"Young master, you have always been an unambitious person."

"But someone wants me to be ambitious".

"Uncle Nalan"?

"Hehe, my dad is a villain in my grandfather's eyes, well、、、 it's actually similar in my eyes. He's very me, of course I hope."

"And grandpa, I can see that grandpa also wants you to be ambitious."

"Grandpa has been working hard for the Nalan family all his life, of course, I hope that a genius like Young Master Ben will have ambitions."

A-Ying turned her head to look at Nalan Zijian, "Young Master, it turns out that your pretending tonight is to show them." He paused again, "But young master, you have always been lazy, and if there is a sudden change, will they suspect that you have another purpose?" Nalan Zijian saw through A-Ying's thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "There are no three hundred taels of silver here." Hehe, even my stupid A-Ying can see through the clumsy tricks, will they believe it".

"Everyone wants something or a person to go in the direction they want it to go, and when that hope happens, they may doubt it, but they prefer to believe it is true."

said and smiled proudly, "Actually, whether they believe it or not is secondary, as long as someone believes it."

"There are still people who hope that the young master is ambitious"?

Nalan Zijian smiled, "I didn't want it before, but now I should hope for it."

A-Ying didn't continue to ask who 'someone' meant, and since the young master didn't say it, he wouldn't say it if he asked. just frowned slightly and said: "Young master, Uncle Nalan and Grandpa have always had high hopes for you, hoping that your prodigal son will turn back, and it's not good for you to deceive them like this."

Nalan Zijian smiled faintly, "Ah Ying, how can it be called deception, how do you know that I am not really ambitious, the position of the future head of the Nalan family, it is normal for me to be tempted, but it is not normal to be tempted."

Ah Ying looked at Nalan Zijian a little confused, thinking that he was beginning to understand him gradually, but now he feels more and more incomprehensible.

While the two were talking, they heard someone pleading pitifully: "Good Samaritans who have passed by, have mercy on me, I have an eighty-year-old mother and two motherless children, and I am a disabled person with disabled legs, please ask the well-wishers to give me some charity."

Nalan Zijian stopped and looked at the man lying on the ground.

The man's legs were bare, and there were two wounds on his legs that were turned out, and the bones were deeply visible. The ankles were outwardly skimmed, and the instep was full of abscesses.

From time to time, passers-by threw coins of various amounts into the begging basin, and whenever someone put money into it, he would kowtow and thank him.

Nalan Zijian's eyebrows bent, Danfeng's eyes smiled, and asked, "Your leg is really lame"?

A fleeting panic flashed across the man's face, and then he reverted to his pitiful appearance.

"This kind uncle, have mercy on me, there was a strange disease in our hometown, and the sick person rotted from the foot up, my poor daughter-in-law died like this, and I am also a person who is going to die, I just want to leave some living expenses for the old mother and child, please be kind and give alms."

When the two young girls who looked like students who were passing by heard this, they were so sympathetic that tears were about to fall, so they stopped and took out their wallets and took out the only few hundred dollars in it.

"Uncle, we are students, we don't have much money, you must live for your old mother and children".

Nalan Zijian smiled, smiling a little sinisterly.

"A-Ying, stomp on his knees twice, don't be gentle this time."

As soon as these words came out, the two girls stood in front of the man and looked at Nalan Zijian angrily, "You still have no humanity, look at how you look like a dog, a pig and a dog are not as good."

But where can these two weak female students stop Ah Ying, as soon as the words fell, Ah Ying turned sideways and bypassed the two, and then there was a scream like killing pigs.

The two female students obviously didn't expect these two people to dare to start, and they were stunned on the spot, and when they reacted, the two had already walked away.

"Young Master, what is the meaning of this time?"

"A-Ying, you are wrong again, this time it is pure boredom".

"Huh"?

"This guy's makeup skills are too poor, and he dares to come out to deceive with some lime paint, which is too unprofessional."

"Master, you're really bored."

"Hey, I asked him if he was lame, and he had to say yes, I'm helping others."

"Young master, I can't understand you anymore."

Nalan Zhenshan rushed to the old house of Nalan in Shenyang non-stop. Early in the morning, the helmsman of the Chen family in Tianjing took Chen Zhiliang to the Xinghui Building to apologize, and then the chairman of the Pingshan Group also came, and two other directors came.

It's not a big deal for these people to apologize, it's not worth it for him to leave the afternoon board of directors and rush to his hometown, but this matter is different when it comes to Nalan Zijian.

Of course, Nalan Zhenshan would not think that this was just a peachy incident of jealousy, with his understanding of Nalan Zijian, there was a strong conspiracy in it, as for what the conspiracy was, although there were seven or eight guesses in his heart, he was still uncertain. I have to go back and report this to the old man.

Also walking forward was Nalan Zhenhai, and unlike the worries in Nalan Zhenshan's heart, he was surging with ecstasy in his heart.

The old man and his father-in-law, the old man Zhu, two wise old men who have gone through Songhai Cangtian, both recognize that Nalan Zijian is a great talent, and as his father, he is often proud of it. He has no hope of being in charge of the Nalan family in his life, and his biggest hope is that his son can win back a city.

It's a pity that this unfilial son doesn't do his job, and he is not interested in power and money, and he is heartbroken every time he thinks of this.

But this time, he saw hope again. This unfilial son finally matured and figured it out.

Of course, he also knew that his son was by no means as simple as being jealous and making trouble, and he was very sure that his son was sending a signal, a signal to show ambition.

Thinking of this, he was not only excited but also proud, Nalan Zijian made friends with the Chu family and the Shi family in the Tian Lai Bar, and even dragged the Chen family tightly in his hands, although this is not a big deal for the Nalan family, but at least it can prove that Nalan Zijian is smart and talented, and his son is really a great talent. More importantly, Zijian began to cultivate his snobbery and gradually came to the forefront, which also meant that he had the willingness to intervene in family affairs.

The old man has always been interested in Zijian, as long as he has this will, it is enough.

The two hurriedly hurried back to their old house in Shenyang with their own thoughts.

Nalan Wenruo was lying on the Taishi's chair half-squinting and fishing leisurely, and was slightly surprised to see his two sons coming back in a hurry at the same time.

"Dad, I have something to say to you." Nalan Zhenshan had a faint worry on his face.

"Dad, I have something to say to you." Nalan Zhenhai had a joy on his face that couldn't be concealed.

Nalan Wenruo glanced at two completely different expressions, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

said lightly: "Didn't you say it, don't bother me about the group."

"Dad, it's a family matter." Nalan Zhenshan said.

Nalan Wenruo smiled faintly, "Is there something Zijian doing in Tianjing?"

Nalan Zhenshan said: "Dad, it's not a big deal, I beat a son of the Chen family, and there are two nephews of the director."

Seeing that Nalan Wenruo frowned slightly, he kept silent, and then said: "I also intimidated others."

Nalan Wenruo smiled, "How to intimidate"?

"Threatened to add fuel and vinegar to inform Mr. Zhu of several officials involved, and threatened the Chen family and the Pingshan group to be retaliated against by our family."

Speaking of this, Nalan Zhenshan stopped talking, and the old man could naturally think of the joints he could think of.

Nalan Zhenhai didn't speak, with the wisdom of the old man, he didn't need to say more to understand the meaning.