It's four hundred and seventy-two chapters, throw it out
In the study room of the Nuoda Manor, the luxurious decorative mechanisms and wall clocks are buzzing, in the style of the furnishings of the medieval European and American aristocracy, the middle-aged man is crossing his hands against his chin, looking at the report of his subordinates in the computer with a heavy face, thinking for a while, typing on the keyboard, issuing orders.
"Why did my Yan family group raise so much waste, and I can't even do a little thing. ”
Yan Fanghu only felt that he was exhausted now, he had to take care of everything, and coupled with his wife's illness, everything was irritating his mood.
At this time, the child timidly opened the door of the study and walked in, holding a large homework book in his hand.
"Daddy..."
Yan Fanghu saw that the person who came was his own child, and looked at himself impatiently and said.
"What's the matter. ”
"This question... I won't write ... Can you teach me..."The child's expression in the face of Yan Fanghu was still cowardly, which made Yan Fanghu even more impatient.
However, what made Yan Fanghu most irritated was that after taking over the homework book, he couldn't do the above questions...
Why is this happening? Why did things turn out like this? The overlapping of the two egg-hurting things would only make Yan Fanghu's eggs hurt even more.
Yan Fanghu was silent for a moment, and replied while waving his hand.
"Don't bother me, ask the teacher about the topic, now Dad, I have more important things to do..."
"Dad... I..."
"Yan Xiao, haven't you listened to your father's affairs?Who taught you?" Yan Fanghu's tone was very heavy, and his brows were furrowed: "Your mother used to be a teacher, how can your learning ability not be similar to your mother at all, it's really a waste..."
Yan Xiao's mouth twitched suddenly, this was a sign that he was going to cry.
"Don't cry!"
Thorny –
Yan Fanghu roared.
Yan Xiao's snot bubbles that had already bubbled out were sucked back, and he didn't dare to anger his father, so he could only bend down awkwardly and apologize, and then walked out with this exercise, wiping away the remaining tears as he walked.
Yan Fanghu looked at his child's back, and finally sighed and shook his head, took out a cigar and lit it, thinking about whether his attitude just now was too bad.
"Alas... After all, he is still an old man, is he too strict with him... But this is also the fate of our Yan family's boys, if you don't have two brushes, how can you be undefeated in this shopping mall?
Looking at the portraits of his own family heads on the wall, Yan Fanghu could only continue to smoke his cigar silently.
The old aristocrats who have made their fortunes since the Yu Shang Dynasty are the real big families in the land of China, and the women of each generation are carefully selected for their excellent bloodlines, so as to determine that the children born are also excellent blood.
Yan Fanghu thought of that woman, the woman who was originally strong and unyielding, and gentle as water, but now lying on the hospital bed and dying, the woman who gave him a child, the woman who was chosen by the head of the previous generation and his father, and the woman he also liked.
At this time, Yan Fanghu picked up the notebook that Yan Xiao had dropped on the ground, a simple story, without any ups and downs at all.
Cinderella falls in love with the handsome prince, and the prince falls in love with Cinderella wearing the halo of the protagonist, and for Yan Fanghu, this story couldn't be more ridiculous.
"Why did the prince choose Cinderella... What a ridiculous fairy tale. ”
The smoke of the cigar faded away, and after a short rest, Yan Fanghu continued his work.
Jingle Bell –
The phone rang, it was the phone of the manor's bodyguard, and Yan Fanghu answered the phone with some impatience.
"What's the matter?"
"There's... There was a beggar who wanted to come in and find someone..."
"Beggar or something, wouldn't it be good to just blast it out, why bother me with such a small thing. Yan Fanghu looked irritated and wanted to hang up the phone.
The bodyguard on the other side of the phone was also very embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "I want to get rid of him, but he just won't leave, and said that he is here to find... Looking for a lady's... We kicked him and he didn't leave... Just ask you what to do..."
"You're a bodyguard! Do you know that the bodyguard knows about it? I didn't hire you to make you find trouble..."Yan Fanghu patted the table, puffed up for a while, and thought that he was here to find his wife, as if he had thought of something, and finally frowned and said, "Wait a minute... Let him in and wait at the gate of the compound. ”
...
Ye Dazhi was a little restrained, and he didn't know how to settle down in the face of this luxurious compound that he couldn't imagine.
The majestic and solemn, the black architectural style, and the piercing eyes of the black-clothed bodyguards walking around made Ye Dazhi very uncomfortable.
However, as long as it is to see her, everything doesn't matter, and countless courages surge up, so that he can face the man in front of him with an explosive aura, and be able to forget the pain caused by the bodyguards just now.
Tall, mighty, and has a temperament that mortals don't have, this is Ye Dazhi's impression of Yan Fanghu.
Xiaobai just landed in the pond next to him, quietly scourging the goldfish in the pond, and recording all this.
Yan Fanghu knocked on Erlang's leg and looked condescendingly at the man in front of him who usually didn't look at it at all.
The two extremes opposite of themselves, the kind that are not comparable to any other-
"If you can't name what satisfies me, you know what's going on, and it's hard for you to get out of this house completely. Yan Fanghu said lightly: "After all, a person from an unknown source came to find my wife, it is already a big concession for me to stand here and talk to you calmly, give you two minutes to explain." ”
The bodyguards next to him are eyeing each other, as long as Yan Fanghu gives an order, they will throw out this beggar who wants to break into the house.
"I... I'm someone she knows... Can you show me her... I just wanted to say a word to her... It's just a sentence..."Ye Dazhi said a little timidly, and even knelt down directly, kneeling down and begging Yan Fanghu to let the two meet.
Humble and insignificant request, in the face of such Ye Dazhi, Yan Fanghu's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
Kneel down to see your wife?
Ridiculous, ridiculous...
"Is that such a ridiculous reason? You have a minute left, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer..."
Just when Yan Fanghu wanted to drive people directly, he suddenly remembered something, frowned and said, "Wait a minute, what's your name?"
"I... My name is Ye Dazhi. Ye Dazhi said a little timidly.
"Ye Dazhi... Are you the Ye Dazhi..."Yan Fanghu's face did not fluctuate, he stood up directly, gestured to the bodyguard behind him, and said lightly.
"Throw it out. ”