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The international hotel under the Anjia Consortium in Modu Haishi, Anyi had already informed Huang Ren to choose a room before leaving, and Huang Ren already knew that Anyi had supernatural powers, so he didn't ask about his young master's failure to book a private jet.

The special VIP elevator is a private elevator for a small number of people, and it will not let people ride under normal circumstances, and the originally empty elevator suddenly lights up the button.

"Buzz ......" The slight sound of the elevator running sounded, and as it landed on the first floor, a brisk prompt sounded.

"Ding~" The elevator door opened gently, trousers and leather shoes slowly stepped out, An Yi with a flat expression took his sister's little hand and walked out of the elevator, Joan of Arc was wearing daily clothes, looking left and right.

"Wow, that's amazing, it's like any door!" Xiao Yi blinked her big shining eyes and said in a happy tone.

"Although I knew that your family was rich, I didn't expect your family to be so rich." Joan of Arc sighed.

Oh, the wisdom of the village girl.

An Yi smiled coldly: "Pay attention to your attitude of talking, I am so rich, not my family." ”

The ugly face of capitalism is laid bare.

"Brother, why don't we stay at home?" Xiao Yi asked curiously.

"There's no need, let Uncle Huang prepare the room just to show others, it won't take much time to go back and forth, and those wastes don't dare to talk to me." An Yi's tone was indifferent: "I was too lazy to take care of it at the beginning, if it wasn't for the old guy's pressure, it would have been almost divided, but the old guy couldn't last a few days, but he wanted to thank me for taking back the position of the head of the family." ”

Of course, there was one more thing he didn't tell his sister, the SCP-140-Unfinished Chronicle was still in his hands, and he found it in an old house in Fujian Province, and it was the old man who deliberately hinted at it, and he planned to come and ask for clarification, but then he put too many things aside, and now he is taking advantage of the virtual online game to get it done together.

At the door of the hotel, the car arranged by Huang Ren was parked there, in the capital of a country, An Yi did not intend to casually expose supernatural powers, anyway, it was not bad for this time.

Although Joan of Arc's blonde and blue-eyed beauty and holy temperament are a bit eye-catching, it is basically just a look, and Joan of Arc still has the ability to hide her breath as a heroic spirit.

The car kept driving until it came to a villa area, which was the destination of the trip.

As a large conglomerate of Anjia, even if Haishi is the economic center of the country, this entire villa area is still purchased by Anjia.

The most central luxury detached villa is also the location where Anyi's so-called grandfather, the head of the An family, lives.

Since the plane crash of his parents, Anyi brought back his sister, those relatives who coveted Anyi's shares used this as a reason to attack him, at that time he was too lazy to move out of the house directly, and the cold elder has always maintained a bystander attitude, the two of them who don't have much affection themselves, and then they are even strangers, for Anyi, this tiger skin still needs to be used, if you don't want to burn jade.

However, now that I think about this old guy's attitude, it is worth playing, after Anyi left home and became independent, he secretly asked Huang Ren to target those relatives who held shares in the consortium and use various means to gather them together, and in this process, this old guy has always been indifferent, and let Anyi become a general trend, and now it is only a matter of his words that An family has changed course.

What exactly is the other side trying to do? I haven't had contact for a long time, and the only communication I've had in so many years is the unfinished chronicle.

The maid group shouted respectfully to the young master, and then led the three of them to the front hall, the maid pushed open the door, and An Yi strode in with an indifferent expression.

With An Yi's entry, the front hall gathered, and a group of high-level executives of the An family dressed as elites in suits and leather shoes looked at the black-haired young man at the front.

There is jealousy, jealousy, worship, but most of all deep awe.

"Young master, let us take you to his room." The head maid who has been staying in An's house since she was a child smiled and signaled An Yi to go.

An Yi frowned, this old man called this group of people over and he was not here, what did he want to do?

"Xiao Yi, you take Joan of Arc to your room, don't have so many scruples." An Yi turned around and told Xiao Yi, he came back this time to give his sister a memory, after all, he had been here for a long time, and it was the beginning of the two, and he missed it a lot.

"Well, brother, go ahead, and be polite, grandpa is not in good health." Xiao Yi nodded obediently, and said by the way, she should care more about it than Anyi's indifference, what a hell.

The head maid stood beside without saying a word, and only after An Yi and the three of them were separated did she lead An Yi to his grandfather's room.

"The relationship between the young master and the young lady is as good as ever." As an old man of the An family, the maid pushed her glasses and smiled softly.

"Well, after all, it's been all the way." For the head maid who has taken care of him and his sister since childhood, An Yi is not stingy with a smile.

"Master, I'm actually looking forward to your return, young master." Before pushing the door open, the head maid said in a serious tone.

"If that's the case." An Yi glanced at her, then stepped into the room.

For this old man, peace of mind is also quite complicated.

On the one hand, the other party is his nominal grandfather, but the two do not have the slightest family affection, in his memory, this old man will always be cold and indifferent, those calm eyes look at everything in this world, even if his own child dies, he does not show special emotions.

It's like a monster.

Before he met the main god, this old man was also the guy he feared the most.

Therefore, An Yi does not deny the expectations in the mouth of the maid, but the other party is definitely not the kind of tsundere setting that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and this expectation is definitely not the kind of family affection, but ...... On the other hand, "anticipation".

"You're here." The old man who was sitting on the chair with his back to An Yi and flipping through the books slowly closed the books, he stood up, his figure was not the rickety of the old man, but gave people a sharp feeling, although he was old, but he did not feel the twilight at all.

The old man slowly turned around, and the expression of the old face, which was seven points similar to An Yi, was calm, and the eyes were as indifferent as if they were withdrawn.

"Give me the position of director, I need to do something with the companies under the consortium." An Yi deliberately reached out and took out the project copy from the empty void and threw it on the table.

The chief maid behind him covered her mouth in shock, but the old man's expression did not change.

He didn't look at the plan, but said lightly, "Okay." ”

"It was originally mine, just to inform you by the way." An Yi sneered: "One more thing, what's the matter with the unfinished chronicle?" Don't tell me you don't know. ”

For the first time in memory, An Yi saw a different expression on the old man's face.

A smile slowly appeared on the old man's indifferent face, like a stiff pull, stiff and weird:

"Guess?"

I guess you're fucking better!

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