Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Huicheng Hospital.

director's office.

It was not the first time Fu Yanchi had come to this place, on the contrary, he was quite familiar with the old dean's office.

But today, I'm a little restless.

Analyzing the reason, it is probably because he really wants to survive now.

"Old director, is there too much terminology in this report, can you explain it to me in common language?" Fu Yanchi held a stack of reports and asked earnestly.

The old dean laughed and cursed, "I didn't ask you to look for yourself. The result of this inspection is unexpected. The phenomenon of exhaustion of the five internal organs in your body has stopped."

Uncle Gui and Yan Xi strode closer at the same time, "What does it mean to stop?"

The old dean was in a good mood, his face was glowing red, "The last time Ah Chi came to rescue him, he had a comprehensive checkup. His physical condition, in simple terms, is like a rotten apple, which is not obvious from the outside. , but Nei Li is shrinking and shrinking every day. If the condition does not improve or change, the result of his examination this time will only show that the exhaustion is more serious. But this time, his condition has not changed from the last time. "

Fu Yanchi pursed her lips, "It means that my internal organs are still at the same stage as last time? It hasn't improved, but it hasn't continued to get worse?"

"It can be understood in this way." The old dean nodded.

Hearing this, Uncle Gui's rigid expression showed excitement all the year round, and he immediately wanted to make a call to Kyoto when he found out his eldest brother.

If it doesn't get worse, it's great news for the Yan family.

People around them, for Fu Yanchi's physical condition, begged to be so humble that it was hard for outsiders to understand.

Don't dare to ask for good, as long as it doesn't continue to be bad, it is a gift from God!

Yan Xi sat down on the ground, supported her body with her hands on the ground, and after a moment of dull expression, she grinned silently.

"Fu Yanchi, you have broken the spell again, yes!"

For the first spell, medical experts predicted that Fu Yanchi would not live to be twenty-five years old. In the end, he passed that checkpoint and lived till now.

Afterwards, foreign experts gave the diagnosis again, saying that Fu Yanchi would live to be thirty years old at most.

Yan Xi looked at the man sitting on the chair, stretched out her foot to kick him, and laughed happily while kicking, "Next time I will hit the 70th barrier!"

The corner of Fu Yanchi's mouth twitched, seventy? "Shut up if you can't speak, will you speak if you live a long life?"

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Fu Yan slowed down and asked the old dean, "Can I get married?"

"When you can."

"Can you have a bridal chamber?"

"That can't be."

"..."

"Just because a rotten apple stops rotting doesn't mean it's edible. It's still bad when you pick it up."

"..."

Yanxi, "Hahahaha!"

...

Kyoto.

Yan's Consortium is located in the most prosperous part of the commercial center of Kyoto, occupying the tallest office building in the commercial street.

In the department manager's office, Yan Qin had just finished handling the affairs at hand and was exhausted.

Although he knew it would not be easy to rush back from Huicheng to deal with the matter, but after being dragged on for so many days, it was beyond his expectations.

His situation in Yan's became more difficult than before.

Yan Huai doesn't trust him as much as before, that old fox.

"Master Qin, the second master and the second wife have asked for money again." The secretary came in to remind.

Yan Qin buried his head on the desk without raising his head, "How much do you want?"

"The second master said he wanted to start his own company with a registered capital of one million. The second wife wants to buy a new car, but she is already in the dealership, waiting for the 800,000 payment."

"give them."

"And your personal phone, which has rang twice."

After reminding the secretary, he respectfully left the office.

Yanqin looked at the phone thrown on the opposite sofa, the display screen was on, and the ringing had been ringing for a while.

He took off his glasses, raised his hand and squeezed the sore brow bone, then walked over to pick up the phone and connected.

"Hello, Ziyu." He sat down with the phone in his hand, the indifference on his face was very different from the gentleness in his tone.

After a while, his black eyes suddenly raised, his eyes were cold, "Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi's child?"

The voice in the microphone was disturbingly loud because of being too excited, "That child is still alive! Back then, Song Yueliang's mouth was as tight as a clam shell, and she never said who the father was! I didn't expect it to be Fu Yanchi, it was Fu Yanchi's. Seed! My dad saw that child today, and Fu Yanchi said it himself, he and Song Yueliang gave birth to it! What a fool!"

Yanqin's thin lips were tightly pursed, the hand holding the phone, the phalanges turned white a little bit, and a frightening coldness emanated from his whole body.

"Young Master Qin? Aqin? Fuck this thing is like a fairy tale! My dad collapsed when he came back! What should we do now? Aqin, can you help me find a way? The Yan family is dealing with Fu Yanchi, the eldest son. What kind of attitude? If his family knows about this, fuck—” Song Ziyu is still in a daze, and the only thing he can think of is to call Yanqin.

He didn't know who to tell or what to do next.

Once this matter reaches the Yan family, will the Song family still have a way out?

Yan Qin spoke again, with a very indifferent tone, "Zi Yu, I can't help you, the Yan family probably already knows about that child."

He hung up the phone abruptly.

Sitting on the sofa, Yanqin stared coldly at the void opposite.

It turned out that his uncle Yan Huai really left the capital some time ago, probably because of that child.

Although Fu Yanchi is the eldest son of the Yan family, according to the rules of the Yan family, he has the right to inherit the family from birth, but his body is destined to make him unable to sit in that position.

A person who can only spend time waiting to die, even if he has the right to inherit, no one will take him seriously because he does not pose any threat.

He also thought this way before, so he never regarded Fu Yanchi as an opponent.

Sooner or later, he was going to die, so he didn't need to fight hard.

As for Yan Xi, an impulsive brat and a playboy, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Yan Qin's consortium has always been in his pocket in Yan Qin's eyes.

But now, Fu Yanchi suddenly had a child!

Regardless of gender, they are all descendants of Yan's family!

Fu Yanchi has a future, and after his death, the inheritance rights of the Yan family will be extended to his children!

It was the first time Yanqin lost control like this and smashed the glass coffee table in front of him.

The duck in hand flew away because of a little doll that appeared out of nowhere.

From today onwards, the entire family of Yan's parents will become the patron saint of that child, and become his hard-to-beat enemy!

With a gloomy expression, Yan Qin picked up the phone again, "Parent Yan's son has a queen, let the news out."

He is not the only one who has stood at the top of the pyramid for too long and stared at Yan's parents' house!

On this day, a strong wind blew over Kyoto.

The news that Yan Huai's eldest son had a concubine spread throughout the upper class circle in less than half a day.

In the past, people in the upper class never paid much attention to Fu Yanchi. As the eldest son of Yan, he lived like an invisible person, not even living in the capital.

To the people in the circle, that is a non-threatening waste, not enough to bother them.

They just had to wait for the news of Fu Yan's death sooner or later.

But now, the situation changed suddenly.

Fu Yanchi has a future.

Yan's parents once again firmly grasped the inheritance right in their hands.