The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi knew that they were puzzled.

She smiled: "Your grandpa must also want to know this question. I will answer it together when he comes out."

Yan Bohan nodded: "Okay!"

Ning Xi saw that he had been suppressing his emotions and asked, "How is your relationship with your parents, brothers and sisters?"

Yan Bohan was stunned and smiled bitterly: "You can also see that my relationship with them is relatively cold, right?"

"Yeah!" Ning Xi didn't deny it.

Yan Bohan continued to smile bitterly, "I grew up by my grandfather's side. My parents looked very loving to me, but in reality they were very distant."

As if I had found an outlet, I couldn't help but say the words I had been holding back in my heart before, "It's okay in front of my grandpa. They seem to care about me, but when grandpa is not in front of me, he is very cold."

He still remembered that when he was a child, he was envious of his younger siblings and asked his grandfather to send him to his home there for a few days.

But now that I think about the coldness his parents had towards him, I can't help but feel cold. In fact, it's not even coldness at all, it's just cold violence.

He also talked about some things from the past one after another. First, he envied his younger brothers and sisters for being pampered by their parents, but now he will never have such thoughts again.

I just feel that I am the boss, and those who should be filial will be filial in the future, but that’s it.

After Ning Xi heard this, he was basically sure of the results of his previous guesses and facial recognition.

"Have you any guesses about the person who went to the Blood Brake Alliance to sell your life for money?" Ning Xi suddenly asked.

Yan Bohan was startled. He didn't realize that Master Ning's question changed so quickly. He replied truthfully: "I suspect it was my cousin or cousin who did it. They are worried about the management rights of the company for more than a day or two." "

Ning Xi could tell from his appearance that Yan Bohan was a shrewd and intelligent person who also valued emotions, but it was precisely this that delayed his judgment.

"You are the heir determined by your grandfather, so what is your father's position in the company? Does he have great power?" She thought for a while and asked.

Yan Bohan raised his eyes and looked at her and said truthfully: "My dad holds the position of vice president of the head office. He is quite high in terms of rank, but he has no real power. He usually relies on the 5% equity dividend in his hand to live."

Then he couldn't help but ask: "Master Ning, why do you think of asking this?"

Ning Xi smiled: "I'm just curious."

"Are you curious why my dad's status in the company is not as high as mine?" Yan Bohan laughed.

In fact, he didn't understand it at first. His father's working ability was actually not bad, but his grandfather had always put him in a idle position. His father had chosen him as his heir since he was a child.

Anyone else would probably feel uncomfortable.

This was also the reason why he felt that it was normal to be treated coldly for so many years. After all, his father was in his prime, but his position as heir was usurped by his son. Seeing him would always feel a bit annoying.

So every time he felt cold, he would comfort himself like this, and he would always be humble to his parents, siblings.

Ning Xi shook her head: "No, what I'm curious about is your faces!"

"What are our faces?" Yan Bohan was puzzled.

Just as Ning Xi was about to speak, the bedroom door opened, and Mr. Yan walked out with a cane.

At this time, his expression had returned to calmness, as if he was not the one who had been so sad before.

He obviously heard the two conversations between Ning Xi and Yan Bohan just now, and his eyes were mixed with a bit of complexity.