Chapter 143: Identity Card
Yan Wansheng saw Yan Yan's little trick in his eyes, and deliberately emphasized the word share, and his tone was ridiculous.
Hearing this, the faces of the mother and daughter changed and changed instantly.
Yan Yan is still worried about the shares, if it weren't for Yan Changming's sworn promise last night that Yan Wansheng would never be able to enter the eyes of the Fu family, and said that the shares would be transferred to her name, she might have been sleepless all night!
What she doesn't have, Yan Wansheng definitely can't have!
After easing her expression, she showed a perfect smile, "I'm sorry, sister, I just finished registering from the National High School, and I came back a little late, so you don't call in advance." ”
One in the country!
Yan Wansheng remembered that when she was kicked out of the country, Yan Yan happened to receive the admission notice from the first high school in the country.
So that no one saw that the same admission letter in her hand, the only difference was probably that she was admitted to the physics experiment class, not the design class.
But fortunately, after she was reborn, she contacted the dean of the School of Physics of the National High School and admitted her exceptionally.
In my thoughts, a woman in red high heels came down from the upper floor.
She is wearing a tight-fitting hip skirt, her figure is convex and backward, her skin is quite fair, and her makeup is exquisite.
"Hello, I am Mr. Yan's secretary, and my name is Li Yuan." Her gaze swept over the plainly dressed Li Anshu, "This is an agreement, Mr. Yan said that you can leave after you sign it." ”
"Secretary? How did I not know when he found such a secretary? Li Anshu's face was pale, and her voice was very loud.
The servants of the Yan family all looked at it together.
Li Yuan was very calm, "I've been with Mr. Yan for a while, and Mrs. Yan may not know." Some time ago, I got married and was delayed for a few days, and it's normal that you haven't seen me. ”
Hearing the word marriage, Li Anshu breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes swept her up and down, "Since you are a secretary, I am afraid that wearing such a sexy dress will cause misunderstanding, are you right?" ”
Li Yuan bowed slightly, "Okay." ”
The tone is neither humble nor arrogant, and I can't find the slightest mistake.
Li Anshu snorted coldly, didn't speak again, and pulled Yan Yan into the house.
Yan Wansheng took the agreement, carefully read it, and signed it freely.
Li Yuan stamped Yan Changming's private seal on both copies of the agreement and handed it back to Yan Wansheng.
When I got closer, I could clearly see that her ears were hot and her face was flushed.
Yan Wansheng lowered her voice, "Mother and son are safe, right?" ”
The short five words made Li Yuan's hand holding the agreement tremble, and he raised his head stiffly, "I don't understand what Miss Yan is saying." ”
"Or, congratulations to Elder Yan Changming for having a son?" She smiled openly, the corners of her mouth were unconcealed pleasure, but her eyes were cold.
Li Yuan gritted his teeth, terrified in his heart.
Didn't you say that Miss Yan was a straw bale waste?
Even Yan Changming didn't have any appreciation and pity for her, only saying that she was born a broom star, not to mention her studies, and she was still a wasted person with no future.
But it was precisely this straw bag that told the secret she had hidden for two years.
"Don't worry, I'm never nosy." Yan Wansheng smiled indifferently, and turned around with his pockets in his pocket.
Leaving Li Yuan, who was stunned on the spot, was like an ice cellar.
Yan Wansheng is like a devil, tearing her secrets apart little by little.
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The old house of the Fu family.
"Oh no, master, Master Fu has a seizure!"
The servant hurried down the stairs, his tone frightened.
Upstairs, there was the sound of crackling things falling to the ground.
Old Man Fu burst into tears, "Doctor Gu, is there really no way?" ”
As early as six months ago, the Xuanshi asserted that Fu Tinglan would not survive this year, and at first Old Man Fu didn't believe it, but the attacks in the past few months have become more and more terrifying, and he had no choice but to believe this fact.
Fu Tinglan was a child that Mrs. Fu suddenly conceived when she was over half a hundred years old, and the Fu family was excited for a while, and gave him all their high hopes and favor.
He learned chess at the age of three, learned programming at the age of five, won the first place in national scientific research at the age of seven, passed eight foreign languages at the age of eight, was admitted to the experimental class of the first high school at the age of eleven, and succeeded the Fu family industry at the age of fifteen.
But fate made people, Fu Tinglan was sick and weak since he was a child, and when he was sixteen years old, he suddenly had a seizure and was bedridden.
The Fu family invited all kinds of famous doctors, but they couldn't find the slightest symptom.
Since then, he has been sick on time every month, and no one in the Fu family dares to approach him.
The temperament is also becoming more and more cold.
Gu Huainan is one of the world's top doctors, known as the god of medicine in the outside world, and is also Fu Tinglan's personal doctor.
He shook his head, "Master Fu's disease is no longer something that ordinary doctors can treat, and sometimes, we have to believe things that don't make sense." ”
Everyone was anxious, and Mrs. Fu was so angry that she covered her heart and fainted directly.
It's another war and chaos.
"Dad, didn't that master say that the daughter of the Yan family is a noble person who listens to Lan?" Fu Shengqi suddenly woke everyone up with a sentence.
Six months ago, when the master was leaving, he said that the only way to save Fu Tinglan was to marry the daughter of the Yan family.
Old Man Fu was about to say something, but there was suddenly no movement upstairs.
He walked up quickly, opened the door from the outside, and saw a messy ground, and Fu Tinglan was lying on the ground, long gone.
"Listen to Lan!" Old Man Fu was heartbroken, and held his head up with trembling hands, "Don't sleep, look at Dad again...... Oh my son! ”
Fu Ling knelt down on one knee and clenched her fists.
He suddenly remembered the girl who cursed Fu Ye last night, as if he had grasped the last straw, "Master, I know someone can save Fu Ye!" ”
Before everyone could react, Fu Ling ran out with a smoke.
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Center Block 2.
Yan Wansheng moved a small bench and sat at the gate like this, swiping his mobile phone with Erlang's legs crossed.
She looked at her watch and sighed, "Not positive at all." ”
As soon as the words fell, she saw Fu Ling driving the car hurriedly towards this side, she clapped her hands, and drove him down before he spoke, "Let's go." ”
It's like it's done.
Fu Ling didn't have time to think about last night's events, so he frantically stepped on the accelerator and rushed back with people.
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Fu family.
The room was cleaned neatly, Fu Tinglan was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his lips were pale, and he had long since stopped breathing.
The bedside was full of people, and Mrs. Fu had also woken up slowly, clutching her chest and finding it difficult to accept.
"Listen to Lan, you always say that destiny is hard to disobey, you are destined to be a person who will not live long, and you are tortured every day, now that you are gone, there should be no illness entangled, right?" Old Madam Fu raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "I'm not reconciled, you're only twenty-four years old, and I haven't seen you marry a wife and have children!" ”
Everyone did not turn their heads to wipe their tears, and the servants outside the room bent down to mourn.
The corners of Yan Wansheng's mouth twitched, and she followed Fu Ling upstairs.
"Master, I found someone who can save Master Fu!"