The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 295: The Problem Girl and the Dandy Second Generation Ancestor (2)

Yan Xue took a bottle of drink, took a few sips, and sat on the sofa. She felt a little dizzy. She was indeed a little tired today.

Looking at everything familiar, I fell asleep in a short while.

Yan Yubai didn't hear any sound outside. When he walked out, he saw the girl slumped on the sofa.

He walked over, quietly helped the girl take off her shoes, and covered her with a thin blanket.

He stared at the girl's sleeping face for a long time, then got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Yan Xue slept for a while, sat up in a daze, put on the slippers on the floor, and walked upstairs.

He opened "his own door", lay down on the big bed, hugged the small quilt next to him in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Yan Yubai prepared the meal and was about to call Yan Xue to eat, but he found that she was no longer on the sofa.

He found that the slippers he had prepared were missing. After thinking for a while, he walked upstairs and sure enough, he saw the little figure in his bedroom.

Yan Yubai walked to the bed helplessly, gently poked Yan Xue's nose, and called softly: "Xue'er, Xue'er, get up and eat."

Yan Xue opened her eyes sleepily and was startled when she saw the enlarged face in front of her.

She asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

Yan Yubai couldn't help laughing and replied lovingly, "This is my room!"

Yan Xue sat up as if waking up from a dream, and after looking around she realized that this was not her home.

She scratched her head in embarrassment, thinking that the layout of this room was exactly the same as her own room except for the color of the bed sheets!

She looked up at the top of Xiaobai's head again and saw a bright 100 points. She silently told herself to turn off the favorability value so that out of sight, out of mind.

Yan Xue pursed her lips and said, "Xiao Bai, um...we..."

Yan Yubai seemed to know what the girl was going to say, and quickly interrupted, "Okay, my little master, hurry up and get up, the food is cold."

At this time, Yan Xue's stomach growled twice. She had only eaten a box lunch at noon and was indeed very hungry. She forgot what she wanted to say just now.

Yan Yubai pulled her downstairs. When he saw the four dishes and one soup on the table, he couldn't help but praise her, "I didn't expect you to be so good."

"I have no choice. I have been living alone for most of the past few years. I have to learn how to cook!"

Yan Xue was not very clear about Yan Yubai's family situation. She only heard that his father was a scumbag, but she didn't know much more about other aspects.

After thinking for a moment, she couldn't help but ask, "Where's your mother?"

The man lowered his head, his eyes filled with undispelled sorrow, and said softly: "My mother is sick and is currently receiving treatment in San Francisco."

Yan Xue immediately became nervous when she heard this, and asked with concern: "Is it serious? Actually, my medical skills are quite good..."

After hearing this, Yan Yubai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and replied: "No, she has a heart disease and needs to be slowly nursed back to health."

When Yan Xue heard this, she understood what was going on. She thought that the scumbag must have betrayed his wife and caused her to suffer from depression.

She stroked Yan Yubai's hair lovingly and comforted him, "Okay, don't be sad. Master will love you well in the future."

The boy rubbed his hands gently in the girl's warm palms, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "I know that Master is the best."

After the two of them had finished their meal, Yan Yubai sent Yan Xue home.

As soon as she entered the door, Yan Xue heard the old man coughing, and she hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, our little princess still remembers to come back. Who sent you back just now?"

"Oh, that's Yan Yubai, my classmate."

"It's him. He's dressed differently. I almost didn't recognize him. Why did you guys walk back?"

"Oh, he lives there. He is our neighbor."

The old man frowned, "Could it be the Shen family?"

"What Shen family? We are from the Yan family."

"Before, they said that the neighbor was going to move in. I asked around and they said that the villa was originally the Shen family's, but it seems that they all moved to San Francisco eight years ago."

Yan Xue frowned after hearing this, "Does she have a daughter?"

Yan Guangshan nodded and said, "I know something about the Shen family. They used to be very powerful in Beijing, but later they all immigrated to San Francisco. I heard they are doing pretty well there.

As for the daughter of the Shen family, I have heard that she is divorced, but I don’t know anything else.”

Three years later,

"Boss, your arm..." Jiang Feng looked at Yan Yubai's arm that was bleeding profusely, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't we let Doctor Li come over and take a look at you!"

Yan Yubai shook his head and continued to wrap the white gauze around his wrist, saying calmly, "It's just a minor injury, no need."

Jiang Feng felt extremely distressed and secretly cursed those people in his heart for being too harsh.

"It's too much over there. For three years, there's some noise every month, and each time it gets bigger than the last." Jiang Feng said angrily.

Yan Yubai snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain on his face, "This is exactly that woman's style!" But if the man hadn't agreed, the woman wouldn't dare to be so bold.

Jiang Feng sighed helplessly, "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, they..."

Yan Yubai sneered and replied: "Because they are not human!"

"Should we take some measures?" Jiang Feng suggested.

Yan Yubai was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I have my own arrangements."

If it weren't for Grandpa, he would have...

However, all the injuries he had suffered in the past few years had been multiplied tenfold on his good brother. If that woman still refused to give in, he wouldn't mind letting her die young.

Jiang Feng looked at the president. He found it increasingly difficult to understand him in the past two years. The president's emotions became more restrained, and he often couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"By the way, boss, I have one more thing to report to you." Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"What's the matter?" Yan Yubai asked while treating the wound.

"It's about the Yan Group." Jiang Feng said carefully, "I heard that they have been active in the market recently and seem to want to expand their business scope."

The corners of Yan Yubai's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile. He had known this for a long time. He heard that his scumbag father had hooked up with the Wu family again, but it didn't matter.

"Don't worry, they can't make any waves."