Bai Yan was as weak as if she hadn't eaten for many days, and sat on the ground limply, crying silently.

Yang Fei's face was happy, no matter how bad the situation was in her impression, as long as her mother appeared, it would be okay to turn the tide.

Her mother's mind is very thoughtful, even if she uses crying to attract all the attention of Yang's father, she still does not forget to observe her and Yang Yuran's expressions when she raises her hand to wipe her tears.

Seeing that she was silly, he immediately gave her a cold look.

She immediately put on an anxious look in her heart, ran to her mother's side, and tried to support her mother twice, but she lost her strength halfway through and failed.

pretended to be guilty, secretly took the hint of his mother's follow-up instructions, changed his self-blame, and sat beside his mother and quietly wiped his tears.

Yang Yuran held her head with one hand and enjoyed the deep love between mother and daughter for a while, regretting that most of the cold dishes were withdrawn by the old housekeeper. Watching such a wonderful performance, it is a pity that there is no spicy side dish tooth sacrifice.

Bai Yan's mother and daughter are not particular about things, and at least melon seeds and tea pipes are enough to buy a cross talk ticket.

I believe that most people are in the same situation as her tonight, just ate the first half, and the second half belonged to Yang Fei's solo show.

Fingers turned the turntable, turned the little sea cucumber millet porridge left in front of him, and scooped half a bowl with a spoon. Pick up the bowl with your left hand, pinch the scoop with your right hand, and put it into your mouth little by little.

She ate freely here, and Bai Yan cried heartbreakingly.

Father Yang let the ups and downs of the demon behavior toss all night, and he seemed to be tired, but he still tried to maintain patience and ask.

"What's the matter? If you have something to say, is it useful to cry and cry? ”

Bai Yan sensed Father Yang's hidden emotions from the word 'again', appropriately lowered her cry, and rolled up her sleeves on both sides, revealing red dots all over her arms.

"Sir, I've been having a bad appetite lately, and I'm just anorexia caused by ordinary sadness. Since the day before yesterday, I had a rash all over my body, and I couldn't sleep normally every day, and I always dreamed that someone was going to drug me, and that medicine seemed to be called fluamphetamine. ”

Father Yang's face turned gloomy, his lips were flattened, and his eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters. Holding Bai Yan's arm in his hand, he checked it up and down, and deliberately wiped the conspicuous red spots with his fingertips.

"I'll arrange for the family doctor to come over, you can go back to the house and wait."

Bai Yan treated her indifferently, and the speed of tears rolling down was significantly faster, and she felt more sincere.

It is rare to come up with evidence, and Bai Yan is unwilling to fall short.

Lying on Yang's father's lap, he complained sadly: "Master, there are villains who want to harm me and Feifei." If we give up our superior living conditions, we will still be viciously targeted if we don't fight for anything. Is it possible that only someone with ill intentions killed me can I get Feifei a normal life? ”

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, you love me the most in this world. If you're gone, I'll be bullied to death. ”

Yang Fei hugged her mother's arm and shouted at Yang's father: "Dad, you coax your mother, she has been so insecure lately, and she is thinking about it again, she listens to you the most." ”

Father Yang didn't respond to Yang Fei, he resolutely pulled out his foot, turned to face the dining table, and replied indifferently: "If you are sick, see a doctor in time, and always think that something that is not will increase the mental pressure." Go back, there are some things that should be said more, and it is better to rot in the stomach if you don't say them, and a mouthful of words will always invite trouble. ”

The words without warmth stopped Bai Yan from crying, she raised her crying face, and looked up at the ruthless man stupidly. It seems that he can't believe that the mouth that once said the mountain alliance and the sea oath can spit out such hurtful words.

Father Yang only looked down at Bai Yan with his spare eyes, and the two of them changed their expressions a few times when they looked at each other, and finally Bai Yan withdrew his somewhat timid gaze first. She probably tidied up her unkempt self and took her daughter out of the scene in embarrassment. The bleak background is like a fallen leaf that has returned to the dust, and she no longer longs for the autumn breeze to give her a short period of joy.

Yang Yuran was confused when she watched the play, and for some reason Yang's father changed his attitude abnormally after listening to Bai Yan crying about his illness.

Shouldn't Bai Yan throw the pot to Yang Yuran in the normal plot, saying that she deliberately placed a yin card to harm people?

It's so weird, could it be that Father Yang's conscience found out, found out the truth early, and chose to believe her and Mother Yang?

As soon as the thought came to her, she shuddered, she would rather believe that there were aliens in space than believe that Father Yang would get better. The main thing is that she can't afford to lose, she can't miss the old love like Mother Yang.

After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, put the bowl back on the table, and unlock the time for Yang Mu's mobile phone to look at it. Immediately at eleven o'clock in the evening, sleepiness followed.

yawned, prepared to stay for more than ten minutes at most, and went back to the house to sleep after listening to the 'teachings' left by Yang's father.

Before the lock screen sees the red dot number on the calendar, 57.

She always receives spam messages on her mobile phone, and scammers take great pains to spread advertisements, not only using iMessages, but also sending them through her family and calendar.

Click on the calendar app on Yang's mother's mobile phone, and plan to help her mother empty it.

A closer look reveals that the red dots on the date are not spam advertisements, and the notes full of love break down her heart wrapped in copper walls minute by minute, and each red dot represents a special date note.

There is her aunt's period three days earlier every month, her first day of employment, the best place to eat, the place to go to work, and even Zhou Yuanyuan's birthday, preferences, taboo food, etc......

"Yuran, there are only five people in our family, do you think it's necessary to fight?"

Father Yang took the freshly brewed tea from the old housekeeper and blew the blue-green tea leaves with distinct roots and took a sip.

Seeing that she looked down at her phone, she was too lazy to answer when she was playing tricks.

He handed the cup back and commanded stiffly: "It's thick, rebrew." ”

"Yes, sir."

The old butler took the cup, bowed down to the tea set in the compartment, and followed the process before proceeding.

"I don't have a son, you are my eldest daughter, the family property, favor, and status you want are all trivial things, and my father and I just want a daughter to be filial and live a decent life. There is an old saying that is good, family and everything is prosperous, you should also let go of the hostility between Bai Yan and Fei Fei. ”

Sure enough, dogs can't change their, and people can't change their nature.

Father Yang has never understood the truth, he is not interested in understanding it at all, what he wants is the absolute obedience of his family to him, and the absolute right in the company.

"Do you think so?"

Yang Yuran was not moved at all by Yang's father to support Bai Yan's mother and daughter and communicate with her in private, but let Yang's mother's mobile phone calendar memo break the defense. Carefully put away the warm love, unwilling to take advantage of the unique hoarse voice, cough twice to clear his throat, and ask without being humble or arrogant after adjusting back to the normal timbre.

"You think I got a yin card to hide in their room and use it to torture them, right?"

The sharp angle of the question pierced Yang's father's patience, and he sighed irritably, twisting his eyebrows and scolding.

"That's enough, I don't care, you're not going to do it all yet. Everything must be content and happy, Dad let Bai Yan and them move to the annex building for you and your mother to be happy. I'm afraid that you will be wronged in another company, so I will only use two weeks to free up a high position for you. If you and your mother don't like any servant, I'll make her disappear from your sight the next day. Recently, you and Fei Fei have clashed again, and I am all about you. Even your mother's best friends are praising me and saying that I have a lot of affection for your mother. ”

Yang Yuran shook his head with a smile, he really couldn't compliment the image of a good man deliberately created by Father Yang, and sent a mockery: "I still praise you as an aunt and praise you for turning back." ”

Faced with Yang Yuran's lack of respect, Yang's father was furious and asked angrily: "Find out that I am your Lao Tzu, how can I talk to your Lao Tzu?" ”

"Okay, you're amazing, can I go to sleep?"

Yang Yuran's eyelids drooped downward, posing as if she was not interested in chatting, and continued to flip through Yang's mother's mobile phone.

Father Yang pinched the wine glass with two fingers, forcibly suppressed the urge to smash it, picked up the tea that the old butler had rebrewed for the third time, and poured two large mouthfuls of tea leaves.

The hot tongue instantly foamed, raised his hand and threw the purple sand teacup made by Master Yu Guoliang to the ground, and then scolded the housekeeper: "I've told you many times, you can't drink black tea in early summer." ”

The hot water was poured on the butler's shoes and legs, but the butler didn't dodge to the side at all, and just confessed and apologized: "I'm sorry master, it's the old slave's memory that has deteriorated in his old age, and he won't do it again." ”

"Get down."

Father Yang waved his hand in disgust, and the housekeeper limped out.

"Yang Fei likes to smash things and bully the weak, learn from you."

The sharp comments made Yang's father blush, blew his beard and glared at Yang Yuran, chatting back to the unfinished topic.

"Some words are ugly, who can guarantee that they will not make mistakes in their lives. The prodigal son doesn't change his money, how I treat your mother, she has her own measure, and it's not your turn to take care of her business. Let's just say that you are personal, I am almost obedient to you, you should really learn from Yang Fei's cleverness, know how to make me happy, what are you not satisfied with? ”

After Yang's father finished talking to himself about what he wanted to express, he saw Yang Yuran's fingers stop sliding the phone.

I can't see her demeanor clearly and can't judge her state of mind, but children, Enwei and Shi are always useful.

After waiting for a while and not seeing Yang Yuran speak, Father Yang took the initiative to give in, sighed and said: "Dad has neglected you since you were a child and spoiled you, so you treat me like this now, it is my retribution and I have to bear it." I don't ask you and Yang Fei to come to the same thing, I just hope that you will destroy the family relationship less. ”

"You've spoiled me?"

Yang Yuran didn't use you, raised his eyes suddenly, and answered the missing questions in a cold voice: "There are many things that I am not satisfied with, and I am not satisfied that you have no eyes." Dissatisfied with this house doesn't feel like a home at all, it has long become a stage for you to manipulate marionettes. I am not satisfied that you are obviously full of hypocrisy and calculations, and you want others to flatter you in a high-sounding manner. I am not satisfied with you, I am not satisfied with you,"

Syllable!

A slap in the face of the woman who made an agitated statement.

Yang Yuran covered her hot face, and slapped her on the other cheek in the next second.

Father Yang came to her in a voice of duty, slapped his face gloomily, and scolded angrily in the next second that he had endured all night.

"I shouldn't have relented and left you a seed."

Late at night, Yang Yuran was lying on the bed, she was very awake with a pair of eyes open, and she reproduced the memories of the dinner party in her mind repeatedly.

It's not that she has masochistic tendencies, it's just that Yang's father has once again deepened her determination to help Yang's mother get rid of the devil and protect herself and Yang's mother.

So there are some details that she thinks are worth scrutinizing.

For example, when Bai Yan rushed over to bite her, she clearly saw Father Yang's love for Bai Yan in Father Yang's eyes.

It didn't take long for Father Yang to suddenly turn his face and deny anyone, she couldn't believe that this change was related to her. If it has nothing to do with her, it is destined to be Bai Yan's words that provoke Father Yang's untouchable backlash, which sentence is it?

The memories at night were too messy and messy, Yang Yuran used a pen to record all the words of his impressions, checked them one by one, and did not find any useful information.

Thinking hard about four o'clock in the morning, her memory was affected by sleepiness, and the number of conversations she could remember increased instead of decreasing, so she had to give up the investigation for the time being. Fold up a piece of paper full of words, and plan to think about it whenever you have free time, come up with something to write down, and always catch the real fox's tail.

During the day, I came to the company in a daze, held a morning meeting for the cubs, called up the file of Guardian's statistical Ys data, and carefully checked it.

To help Fan Sirui win the spokesperson of the domestic small block, there is no need to understand the situation of the international boss, as long as he finds the person in charge of the East Asia area, and winning the recognition of the other party is enough to promote things.

Select the corresponding directory with the mouse to enter the core introduction of the East Asia section, and the information of three men and one woman comes into view.

Two of the three men are in their early 30s, one is in their 52s, and the female executive is also in her 31s. More than 30 can achieve the core position of the international blue blood brand area, which can be regarded as young and promising.

Looking at the nationality again, only the 52-year-old man is Malay, and the rest are all of the same nationality as Yang Yuran.

Zhou Yuanyuan was very careful and marked the men who had dealings with the company in red. The other party's name is Luo Jing, with a Chinese face, and his facial features reveal a look of non-anger and self-authority.

In Zhou Yuanyuan's words, this person is not very principled or has a great appetite, and most of the gifts sent by Guardian every year are returned. Father Zhou worked hard for a long time, and he barely fell to be able to be commensurate with the other party as a friend.

The word commensurate is not modest, and the other party basically does not help Zhou's father open the back door to operate anything, and it seems that he only received two boxes of golden mooncakes from Zhou's father in the Mid-Autumn Festival the year before last.

After receiving it, it was very efficient, and the actual resources were cashed in at the end of the year. At that time, Ys's spokesperson was the well-known actress Duan Jingyuan, and Li Bei was qualified as the male protagonist of the commercial.

Don't look at the actor who is just a small commercial, Li Bei has been promoted to the second tier because of this. After all, cooperating with the actress is an opportunity that many people can't ask for.

In the morning, I found out the information known to the Ys cores, and at noon, I brought Zhou Yuanyuan's favorite crayfish to the other party's office to inquire about the gossip.

After the two girlfriends finished their meal, Yang Yuran cut to the topic and asked: "Is it that the calligraphy and painting gifts that Uncle Zhou gave before are too literary and artistic, and people can't appreciate them?" ”

Yang Yuran said more implicitly, she was going to ask Luo Jing if she liked the practical, heavy, and immediate benefits that could be realized.

"It's not like that, Zhang Yaohang also knows Luo Jing, and we still got on the line through him. I heard Zhang Yaohang mention it to my brother, Luo Jing is very interested in Qi Baishi's paintings, and he is also interested in ancient porcelain, and every time he returns to China, he will go to Zhang Yaohang's shop to play for a long time, and make bottles that imitate ancient underglaze porcelain. ”

Zhou Yuanyuan replied truthfully, and in the process of speaking, she once again had a strong inferiority complex.

patted Yang Yuran, who was deep in thought next to him, with his hand, and asked, "Is it possible that people look down on me and my father?" ”

When she got close to her best friend, she found something strange, opened her mouth and whispered: "Oh my God, Yuran, your face is so bad, it seems that someone grabbed a few handfuls, and there are a few red marks on your miserable white face." ”