The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

She and Yan Yaoshun have a common enemy, and the enemy's enemy is her comrade-in-arms and partner.

"You, an outsider, have no right to ask about the Yan family's affairs." Qi Wanhai said angrily, if she hadn't been worried about Zi Teng, Angel would have hit her gunpoint today, and she would not have been happy to let Angel live in the Yan's house. She reluctantly agreed, so An Qier will settle down for me. If something happens to her, it will be up to her to deal with An Qier.

"Godmother, do you want Qi'er to become the wife of the Yan family?" An Qier smiled prettily, thinking of what she said, she couldn't help covering her lips and snickering.

"My wife?" Qi Wanhai raised his eyebrows, then sneered. "dream."

If An Qier became a member of the Yan family, she would slap and fry fish to eat. Of course, if An Qier seduced Yan Yaoshun, that would be a different matter. Except for Yan Yaoshun, who was out of her control, among the few men in the Yan family, Who is out of her control.

Seeing that Qi Wanhai was very confident in herself, An Qier sneered disdainfully, and touched her stomach. Now she has nothing in her stomach. If there is something in her stomach one day, will Qi Wanhai dare to be so arrogant?

Old witch, let you go crazy, let's see how long you can go crazy.

Angel Gu Zuo looked annoyed at being blocked by Qi Wanhai's words, stomped her feet, turned and walked upstairs.

"Little goblin, you want to fight with me. My old lady has walked more bridges than you, and eaten more salt than you have eaten. If you want to fight with me, you will kill yourself." Qi Wanhai said proudly and coldly. With a snort, she went back to the living room and sat on the sofa. She was very worried. Yan Yaoshun was not a cheap lamp, and Qi Wanhai was shrewd all his life, but he was confused for a while. At this time, she hadn't figured out who was the enemy and who was the friend. .

The disaster was caused by Yan Ziteng, and if Yan Yaoshun didn't come forward to solve it, she couldn't even say a word, Yan Yaoshun could stand on the sidelines, Fei Lan was Yan Ziteng's responsibility, and Fei Lan's boss could find Yan Ziteng, he didn't care about Fei Lan's affairs, and he didn't care. I don't know, and I don't want to care about it, who would pick up a hot potato so stupidly.

Angel did not go back to the guest room, but went to Yan Yaoshun's room. She tried her best to get the old man to tell her which room on the third floor was Yan Yaoshun's room.

An Qier knew that Yan Yaoshun was gone, she saw that Yan Yaoshun and Yan Zivacated, but Ni Lehui didn't follow him.

bang bang bang!

"Please come in." Ni Lehui said, she was sure that it was not Qi Wanhai who came to find her, if it was Qi Wanhai, she would not knock on the door politely first, in Qi Wanhai's view, everything in this house belongs to her, she let Yan Yaoshun in Sharing a room here is considered her kindness. Ni Lehui wanted to laugh, but Qi Wanhai was too greedy, not as greedy as a snake.

An Qier opened the door and went in. Ni Lehui was lying on the bed, but when An Qier came in, she had already sat up.

"Ni Lehui." Angel called.

"It's you?" Apparently, Ni Lehui didn't expect that the person looking for her would be Angel, she originally thought it was the senior.

How is the senior's mother? If she has any hatred with her husband, she will not draw her anger on the senior. Qi Wanhai is Qi Wanhai, and the senior is the senior. She is very clear. Whether Yan Yaoshun will be angry, Ni Lehui doesn't know. However, she thought that Yan Yaoshun would be angry, otherwise the senior was drunk last night, Yan Yaoshun knew who it was, and never thought of helping the senior come in, if it wasn't for her, Yan Yaoshun would definitely not bother to ask Yan Yaoshun to help the senior come in .

"This room is a good one." Angel looked at the furnishings of the room. This room is twice as big as the one she lived in. The master's room is just different, the guest room is the guest room, and it will never be comparable to the main room. rope,