Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

"Did you go out and hang out with those bad friends again?"

An Yaoqing looked at Nan Yan who had just come in furiously.

But when he saw her current appearance, he was stunned for a moment.

Usually, he was used to seeing her with exaggerated makeup every day, and when he suddenly saw her without makeup, all the curses were stuck.

This is...his biological daughter?

She has inherited all the advantages of him and his wife!

"Dad, don't blame Yan Yan, it's normal for her to be playful at her age, as long as she doesn't play too much..."

An Muyao was about to pretend to be surprised and deliberately draw An Yaoqing's attention to Nan Yan's fooling around with men.

When he saw Nan Yan's cold and beautiful face, a hint of jealousy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Her appearance can only be considered above average.

Over the years, she has secretly made minor adjustments, and relying on her gentleness and intellectuality, the superposition of temperament, people will think she is a beauty.

But under Nan Yan's magnificent beauty, she was immediately compared.

Damn it.

Why did she take off her makeup?

Didn't she listen to her the most? Didn't she think that she looked good that way, and didn't even take off her makeup every day when she went to bed?

Nan Yan ignored An Yaoqing, and with a cold smile, she looked at An Muyao sarcastically, "Where did I go yesterday? Don't you know best?"

An Muyao met her overly cold eyes, panicked, and quickly looked away, "How should I know where you went?"

She gritted her teeth and forced a smile, "You went out to play, and I didn't follow you..."

"Really?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Nan Yan's eyes, and she sneered with a smile: "But I heard from them that you asked me to go, so I went with them."

An Muyao was surprised, "When did I ask someone to call you?"

This little bitch, she dared to say this in front of her father.

She was really looking for death!

Nan Yan was too lazy to argue with her, and was about to go upstairs, but An Muyao's phone rang at this time.

She took out her phone, her face changed slightly, and she wanted to hang up the phone.

A slender white hand reached out and snatched her phone away.

"What are you doing?" An Muyao was terrified.

"Nan Yan, why did you snatch Yaoyao's phone for no reason? Hurry up and return it to him."

"Don't worry, I'll return it right away."

Under An Muyao's nervous and anxious eyes, Nan Yan answered the phone directly and turned on the speaker.

Zhang Daqian's greasy and disgusting voice came out: "Miss An, Nan Yan ran away yesterday. Can you find a chance to trick her out again?"

An Muyao's face suddenly panicked, and she wanted to get her phone back at all costs.

Nan Yan's lips were slightly curved, and she pushed An Muyao away easily.

In a dull voice, she said to the person on the phone:

"Mr. Zhang, you were lucky yesterday. If you do it again, believe it or not, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life."

If she woke up in Zhang Daqian's room.

It is estimated that Zhang Daqian would not have the leisure to call An Muyao now.

"You are... Nan Yan?"

Zhang Daqian on the other side was puzzled for a second, and then said angrily: "Little bitch, it's your blessing that I like you, and you dare to run away!"

Nan Yan sneered, hung up the phone and threw it to An Muyao.

The phone hit An Muyao and then fell to the ground. She didn't dare to pick it up.

"What's going on?"

An Yaoqing is not a fool. Zhang Daqian's words on the phone and what Nan Yan said made his expression fierce.

An Muyao's face was pale, "Dad, listen to my explanation, things are not like this..."

An Xiran, who had just entered the door, didn't hear the previous words, but he heard the call from Zhang Daqian clearly.

So.

He met Nan Yan outside the Landis Hotel. Did An Muyao trick her over and want her to be bullied by Zhang Daqian?

An Xiran subconsciously looked at Nan Yan.

But she went upstairs without looking back.

An Muyao forced herself to calm down and spoke hesitantly:

"Dad, I just think Yanyan is uneducated and has bad behavior. No one in the family with equal status would want her to marry in."

"Mr. Zhang found me before and said that he liked Yanyan very much and wanted to marry her. Our family has cooperated with Mr. Zhang in real estate, and the Zhang family can be regarded as equal to us.

If she marries Mr. Zhang, she will marry into a wealthy family and become a rich wife in the future.

And because of our in-laws, we can also let Mr. Zhang give us more profits in the real estate industry..."

"Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't discuss this with you, but my original intention was for the An family!"

The An family just entered the real estate industry two years ago.

But too much investment was made in the early stage, but it was all a splash, and no benefits were seen.

Many people were actually waiting to see the joke of the An family.

If it weren't for this reason, An Yaoqing would not have chosen to cooperate with Zhang Daqian.

After hearing An Muyao's explanation, the original anger eased.

After all, she was his daughter whom he had pampered for eighteen years, so how could he bear to scold her?

Besides, Nan Yan was not bullied.

Thinking of this, An Yaoqing said earnestly: "Yaoyao, don't contact Mr. Zhang again in the future.

No matter how unbearable Yanyan is, she is still the daughter of my An family. She is only eighteen years old. How can she marry Zhang Daqian, a domestic violence maniac?"

An Muyao secretly pinched her palms and nodded obediently, "I know, Dad."

"Is your phone broken? If it is, go buy a new one."

"The phone is fine. Dad, I'm going back to my room first."

"Go ahead..."

An Xiran looked at the two of them talking expressionlessly.

Suddenly, he felt that this scene was so absurd.

He always thought that his innocent and kind sister would actually plot against Nan Yan and want her to marry Zhang Daqian.

If Nan Yan hadn't run away quickly, what would she be like now?

What on earth was An Muyao thinking that she would want an innocent girl to pay for the An family's wrong investment?

This girl was their sister who had been lost for sixteen years and owed them for sixteen years!

An Xiran was a little impulsive now and wanted to comfort Nan Yan, who was frightened but no one cared about her.

Thinking of this, he went upstairs directly.

"Fourth brother, are you back?"

An Muyao didn't feel any guilt at all. She smiled brightly and greeted him.

In the past, he would think she was well-behaved and sensible.

Even if he was not close to her and did not have deep feelings for her, he was gentle to her.

But now, he did not want to pay attention to her at all.

An Xiran walked past her and hurried upstairs.

An Muyao was stunned, and then said to An Yaoqing aggrievedly: "Dad, is the fourth brother angry with me?"

An Yaoqing comforted: "How is it possible? I guess your fourth brother has something important and is a little anxious. Don't think too much."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

The conversation between the father and daughter downstairs reached An Xiran's ears.

He felt even more irritated.

When he came to Nan Yan's room, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened.

Nan Yan looked at him indifferently, "What's the matter?"

An Xiran was a little unnatural because of her overly cold and distant eyes. He looked away and asked softly: "Can I come in?"