Chapter 115 Money Worshippers and Wheelchair Bosses 31
Yan Li pointed to Wen Xianqi standing beside Cha Jiu: "That's my uncle." ”
Ye Zhiyuan didn't explain anything, he reached out and pinched a piece of dessert on the plate, but when he took a bite, his expression became very exciting.
Yan Li looked at him expectantly: "It's delicious, right?" It was an afternoon snack that I made with my own hands. ”
Ye Zhiyuan originally wanted to vomit.
After hearing this, he swallowed it again.
"Good...... Eat. Ye Zhiyuan's voice was dry and hoarse, as if he had been poisoned.
"Eat more if it's delicious." Yan Li blinked his eyes and pushed the rest of the plates containing snacks in front of Ye Zhiyuan.
Ye Zhiyuan: "......"
It doesn't have to be that way.
Ye Zhiyuan was already guilty of Cha Jiu, and in the face of his eldest nephew's expectant and pitiful eyes, he could only eat the rest of the dim sum with a hard head.
No way.
It's the limit of life.
Ye Zhiyuan quickly entrusted the things in his hand to Yan Li, and after asking him to hand them over to Cha Jiu and Wen Xianqi, he staggered towards the door.
Yan Li was dazed, looking down at the documents in his arms.
What the heck?
This man bought an island for his mommy and uncle?
Oops, is Dad a rival in love?
On the other side, although the twins were circling among the guests, their eyes were always on their eldest brother.
Seeing a strange man chatting with him all the time and eating a lot of desserts that can be called bioweapons, their hearts were alarmed.
It's not terrible to be flattered by someone.
But the people who please don't even want their lives, and eat so many big brother's desserts!
This man must have been scheming and asking for a lot!
The twins didn't know Ye Zhiyuan, and Cha Jiu had never mentioned to them that there was such an uncle.
"Big brother won't be deceived, right?"
"Quite possibly, go over and take a look."
By the time they passed, Ye Zhiyuan had already walked away.
Sitting next to Yan Li was the uneasy and kind-hearted Jiang Nan.
Over the years, the adopted sons around Mrs. Jiang have been sent away one after another.
There was only one Jiang Nan left, who pretended to be pitiful by all means, and refused to leave.
Old Madam Jiang relented and left him behind.
Jiang Nan gradually grew up, although he had a warm smile on his face, there was always some gloom and calculation in his eyes.
He sat next to Yan Li, seemingly careless, but in fact, every word was sowing discord.
"How can you sit here alone? Isn't tonight your home exhibition? He looked around and pretended to be surprised, "Everyone went to chat with Brother Yan Xing and Sister Yan Ning." ”
Yan Li's eyes were gloomy: "Maybe these people are more interested in talking about business." ”
Jiang Nan's eyes flashed with darkness, and he echoed: "Yes, people are bustling, and they are all for profit. If you're not valuable to them, who bothered to spend time on you? ”
Yan Li frowned and said, "What do you want to say?" ”
Jiang Nan smiled slightly: "Actually, if you want to give you face, you will more or less come over to say hello to you and briefly discuss a few words about your paintings." But now everyone knows that the future heir of the Jiang clan is not you, so they are not even willing to do it. ”
"Young Master Yan Li, don't you think...... Unwilling? Jiang Nan said, "Obviously, you are the eldest son of the Jiang family, but Mr. Jiang values Yan Xing and Yan Ning more, and allows rumors from the outside world that you have no talent to govern the Jiang family......"
Yan Ning, who was eavesdropping behind a one-person-tall potted plant, got angry and wanted to rush out on the spot and slap Jiang Nan.
Yan Xing calmly grabbed her and whispered, "Let's listen to what the eldest brother has to say." ”
Jiang Nan wanted to provoke a struggle between the three siblings, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.
But Yan Li didn't accept it at all.
He retorted with a frank face: "Those are not rumors, they are facts. I really don't have the talent to manage a company. ”
Jiang Nan choked on his righteousness.
"And it should be Yan Xing and Yan Ning who feel unwilling, they study and work hard every day to make money for our family, but I can enjoy everything they struggle for as long as I lie flat and do what I like."
Yan Li's face showed five points of gratitude, four points of shame, and one point of shame.
Overhearing Yan Xing and Yan Ning: "......"
Jiang Nan: "......"
The rumors are indeed true, the eldest young master of the Jiang family is a fool.
Forget it, don't waste your efforts on him.
I can't provoke a little.
Jiang Nan's face was gloomy, and he was about to stand up, but both shoulders were held down at the same time and he was not allowed to get up.
When he looked up, his heart suddenly turned pale.
The Viper brothers and sisters are here.
Yan Xingpi smiled and didn't smile: "Do you eat lotus root for three meals a day?" Why don't you have eyes all over your body? ”
Yan Ning said with a cold face: "Jiang Nan, you are dead." ”
Silly Bai Tian Yanli was still blinking at the three people, and said blankly, "What are you talking about?" Will eating lotus root for three meals a day kill people? ”
Yan Ning called Ming Cheng in and immediately ordered.
"Beat this guy to the ground to find teeth, throw him directly to the foot of the mountain, and never allow him to enter Jiang's house again. I'll talk about it there, grandma. ”
Among the three children, Mrs. Jiang's favorite is Yan Ning, who is smart and can disguise.
Yan Ning is ruthless and ruthless to people like Jiang Nan.
But as soon as she arrived in front of Mrs. Jiang, she was well-behaved and smart, and she was simply a smart charging little padded jacket.
With a dear granddaughter, who cares about an outdated adopted son who relieves boredom?
Yan Li held his cheeks and blew the hair scattered in front of his forehead with a sad face: "Actually, he is right, I am indeed just eating white rice in the Jiang family, and I am a useless existence." ”
Jiang Nan: "? ”
No, he hadn't said that, had he?
Jiang Yanli, you're playing like this, aren't you?
Sure enough, when Yan Ning and Yan Xing heard this, their faces darkened.
Yan Xing looked at Jiang Nan coldly: "Uncle Mingcheng, after the beating, strip off his clothes and throw him on the most lively street." ”
Yan Ning added: "Take a few beautiful photos of him, and tomorrow morning I will see his uncensored photos on the headlines." ”
Mingcheng was a little embarrassed: "It's a bit difficult not to code. ”
The twins said in unison: "Add money to the newspaper!" ”
So, Jiang Nan, who looked frightened, was gagged like this and dragged out, ready to welcome tomorrow's personality funeral.
Yan Li is still depressed.
The twins hurriedly sat on either side of him and took turns comforting him.
Yan Ning: "Big brother, don't be unhappy. These guests don't bother you because Mom and Dad greet you in advance and say that you don't like to entertain strangers. ”
Yan Xing: "Yes, yes, you don't eat rice, you paint so beautifully, and the little desserts you make are so delicious......"
Yan Li captured the key information point: "Is the little dessert I made really delicious?" ”
The twins did not hesitate: "Delicious." ”
Yan Lihu looked at them suspiciously: "But none of you want to taste it today." ”
Twins: "......"
Oops, as if digging a hole on its own.
Although the Viper brothers and sisters are famous, they are terrifying.
But they all have the softest place in their hearts.
That is to protect the simplicity and happiness of the eldest brother.
So under Yan Li's gaze, the twins trembled their hands and struggled to put the bitter gourd and durian shortbread into their mouths.
Yan Li's face was full of expectation: "Is it delicious?" What does it taste like? ”
The twins wanted to cry without tears: "It's delicious, yes, it's the taste of life." ”
It is the smell of life's marquee flashing in front of your eyes one by one.
The twins briefly got a taste of the ghost of taste.
Cha Jiu looked at these three living treasures from a distance, and smiled so much that he fell on Jiang Tingxu's shoulder, and couldn't stop at all.
Jiang Tingxu held a wine glass in his hand, and his other hand was behind his wife's waist.
His eyes were always gentle on her.
Ten thousand years at a glance.
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I'm sorry, the estimation is wrong, it's written that it's over, and it can't be finished today.