Hearing her confident words, Su Yan smiled leisurely, "You should talk to me after you get through the first round."

Su Yan left gracefully after saying those words.

Lin Hui stood there, staring at her retreating figure with a fierce glint in her eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Su Yan, you actually dared to participate in the competition, then I'll make sure you don't even know how you died!"

Su Yan went to participate in the competition, and Yi An was anxious all day, looking like a wilted eggplant, unable to muster any energy.

He felt uneasy whenever he thought of Mr. Wu's face.

Enraged, Yi An began to berate Su Yan: "How could she be so ostentatious! One He Ziming is bad enough, but she's also provoked President Wu. She's caught between a rock and a hard place, the situation is very critical!"

As soon as Zhao Bo entered the office, he saw Yi An looking restless.

"What's wrong now? Is there a thorn on the stool? It looks like a maggot!"

Yi An immediately retorted angrily, "How can all those men be so shameless?"

These words completely stunned Zhao Bo, who vaguely felt that Yi An was making a veiled criticism.

"Who is it?" Zhao Bo asked cautiously.

After Yi An finished her angry explanation, Zhao Bo suddenly realized what was going on.

He couldn't help but tease, "I think you should hang a tag around Su Yan's neck that says 'Beauty with Grass, Belongs to Yi An'."

His casual remark unexpectedly inspired Yi'an.

Yi An slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "That's right! You're right! How come I didn't think of that! We'll take care of whoever we can!"

Zhao Bo was stunned when he saw him walking out in a hurry, and hurriedly chased after him.

"You're not really going to make a sign, are you? If you hang it up, it'll look just like a dog tag!"

No matter how much he called after her, he couldn't stop Yi An from leaving the company.

After leaving the company, Yi An didn't look for any dog ​​tag manufacturers, but instead went to Yi Ruihua.

Yi Ruihua was stunned when she saw Yi An, who usually ignored her but had suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Yi'an? What are you doing here?"

Yi An glanced at his young dance partner who had suddenly let go of him, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

"I originally thought you were deeply in love with her and your love would never change, but I didn't expect you to be so easily hurt."

Yi Ruihua waved his hand, letting his young dance partner leave first. He then carefully straightened his clothes. "Don't talk nonsense. Dancing is just my hobby. It's not as dirty as you think."

Yi Anlai wasn't going to argue with him about this; she went straight to the point: "You must have had a bad time since you didn't celebrate your wedding anniversary."

He didn't give Yi Ruihua a chance to refute, and glanced at the dance hall, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have come here again to go back to your old ways."

Yi Ruihua couldn't help but frown as she listened to his sarcastic remarks.

"I'm your father, how dare you talk to me like that!"

Yi An nodded with a cold smile, "Fine, then let's have a normal father-son conversation. How can such an important day as a wedding anniversary be passed by so casually? I'll help you celebrate it again."

Yi Ruihua looked at him warily, "Why did you suddenly bring this up? What are your intentions?"

When Yi'an heard him use the word "ulterior motives" to describe her, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

"Have you forgotten? I helped you bring He Yunxin and He Zimo into your home. Without me, they would have to live a life of hiding outside."

Upon hearing his reminder, Yi Ruihua's expression softened.

"You're going to help me?"

Yi'an: "Yes, I've had enough of the state of this family. I think we should all sit down and have a peaceful meal to resolve all our grievances. What do you think?"

He turned the conversation to Yi Ruihua, who looked conflicted.

Will your mother agree?

Yi An immediately replied, "You don't need to worry about that. You just need to call He Zimo back."

Yi Ruihua scrutinized him for a while before reluctantly taking out her phone and hiding in a corner away from Yi An to make the call.

"Hey, Zimo, come home for dinner tonight. Your mom misses you."

Hearing this, He Ziming frowned deeply. "Didn't we just meet yesterday? Why are you missing me so soon? I have something to do and can't go back tonight."

“Zimo, listen to your father. What job can be so busy that you don’t even have time to come home? Your father founded the Yi Group and still manages to come home for dinner every day.”

Yi An wanted to laugh when he heard this. He remembered when he was a child, during the two hardest years of his family's life, Meng Jie was so busy that she would not be home for several months at a time.

He eventually suffered from stomach cramps due to hunger and was taken to the hospital, where he was finally able to see his mother when he was just a few years old.

And what about his father, who supposedly founded the Yi Group? He spent every night in such places, frolicking and playing with young dancers, truly living a carefree and pleasure-seeking life.

What a remarkable figure who single-handedly founded the Yi Group! What an outstanding man who balanced work and family perfectly!

Yi An couldn't stand it anymore, so she quickly stepped forward and snatched the phone away.

“He Ziming, you don’t have to come back. If you’re not afraid of what I might do to your mother, then you don’t have to come back. No one will bother you, and I’m happy about it.”

After he finished speaking, he didn't give He Ziming a chance to speak and hung up the phone without any hesitation.

Yi Ruihua was completely stunned. Holding the phone that had been shoved back at him, he stood there dumbfounded.

Yi An glanced at him and said, "No need to thank me for reuniting your family. Actually, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Yi An smiled meaningfully, jingled her keychain, and strode out of the dance hall.

He never wanted to come to this disgusting place again.

When Wu Fen received Yi An's call saying he was coming back for a family reunion dinner, she was overjoyed and busied herself with preparations.

He Yunxin came downstairs while cracking sunflower seeds, and looked at Wu Fen, who was busy working in the kitchen, with an impatient expression.

"It's so noisy! What are you doing?! Can't you let me have some peace and quiet!"

Wu Fen sneered and said without turning her head, "Miss He, the only way to live in peace is to die."

Upon hearing these unlucky words, He Yunxin immediately became anxious.

What are you saying!

She pointed at Wu Fen and strode over, intending to cause trouble, but someone preemptively pressed her hand down.

He Yunxin turned her head to look at Yi An, who was smiling broadly, her brows furrowed.

She pulled her hand away, quickly slapped the spot he had just touched twice, and asked warily, "What are you doing!"

Yi An smiled and said, "It's nothing. Aunt He, don't be angry. This meal was prepared for you and Dad."

"Us?" He Yunxin was utterly incredulous.

Yi An said matter-of-factly, "That's right, didn't you two miss your wedding anniversary? I'll help you celebrate it again, so the whole family can have a nice meal together."