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

"You have no right to refuse. I'm not giving it to you. I'm giving it to Hanhan. Although you are Hanhan's mother, you have no right to refuse what I gave to Hanhan." Mingyan interrupted Ni Lehui, saying that she was impulsive. Well, it doesn't matter if she has thought it over, anyway, she has decided to leave everything about herself to Hanhan.

Rich and willful.

"Sister Ming, I think you should think carefully about it." Ni Lehui said, paused for a moment, and then said: "You are still young, Han Han is still young, you still have a lot of time to think about it, don't make such impulsive decisions. I won't regret it."

If Mingyan is really Yan Yaoshun's aunt, she should be very clear that Yan Yaoshun treats Hanhan as her own, but Hanhan is not Yan Yaoshun's own after all. Give Han letter.

"Over forty, is he still young?" Ming Yan asked.

"I can't see it at all." Ni Lehui said, not flattery, or talking nonsense, it's true, Mingyan is well maintained, and it's completely impossible to tell that she is over forty, Yan Yaoshun and the others call her Sister Ming, The first time I saw Mingyan, I thought she was only in her early twenties, but no one knew she was in her forties unless she told herself.

To the outside world, her age is kept secret, and not many people know how old she is.

"Nonsense, if you can tell, are all my expensive skin care products a waste of money?" Mingyan rolled her eyes at Ni Lehui. The first time she saw Ni Lehui, she was very repulsive. Due to Yan Yaoshun's relationship, even if she repelled her Can't show it either.

The second time I saw Ni Lehui, maybe because of the Han letter, she looked at Ni Lehui differently, she was not so repulsive, and even gradually accepted her.

She believed that Yan Yaoshun, the average person Yan Yaoshun would not marry, Ni Lehui had her advantages, otherwise Yan Yaoshun was so arrogant and conceited, how could he marry Ni Lehui as his wife and accept her daughter.

Both of them were married twice, and apart from the difference in status, it is impossible to say who is not good enough for the other.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask. I'm in a good mood now. I know everything you ask. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop." Mingyan handed a cup of tea to Ni Lehui.

Ni Lehui took it, took a sip, and asked directly without beating the bush, "Are you really Yan Yaoshun's aunt?"

"Really." Ming Yan nodded, she is Yan Yaoshun's aunt, everyone in the circle knows it, and the outside world also knows, it's not a secret, didn't Xiao Yan tell her that Ni Lehui admired her very much? She doesn't even know about this, so what kind of worship is this?

"Your surname is Ming." Ni Lehui reminded that Yan Yaoshun's surname is Yan, and everyone's surname is Yan. If she is really Yan Yaoshun's aunt, her surname should also be Yan, not Ming.

"My mother's surname is Ming." Ming Yan said, then looked at Ni Lehui and asked, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Ni Lehui was silent. Is this something she is not satisfied with?

"He called you Sister Ming, not Auntie." Ni Lehui said again.

"I didn't let him call me Auntie. Calling Auntie makes me look too old. Calling Sister Ming makes me much younger." Mingyan said, in fact, it doesn't matter to her what Yan Yaoshun calls her, she is not like other people. People are very particular about these things. Besides, she doesn't think this status is an honor, but rather a shame.

She hated the Yan family, the kind that hated her to the bone.

"Want to hear a story?" Mingyan asked suddenly.

"All ears." Ni Lehui said, she would not refuse, and if she refused, Mingyan would not stop.

"More than fifty years ago, a ballroom lady fell in love with a rich man, and that rich man also fell in love with a dancing girl at first sight. They think that the dancer is from a humble background, if they marry her, it will bring shame to the family, the two love each other very much, and they can't bear to separate, so they decided to elope, isn't the plot bloody?" Ming Yan took a sip of tea and asked Ni Lehui.