Moreover, Yan's father was more partial to his healthy younger son Yan Fei. He tried to communicate with Yan Ting at first, but after several attempts to communicate with Yan Ting and not receiving a favorable response, he gradually put Yan Ting out of his mind.
Yan Fei's mother was even more wary of Yan Ting.
Yan Ting was always sickly and had a very difficult childhood.
He left the Yan family completely at the age of eleven or twelve. Relying on his extremely high intelligence, he expanded over the years. He made his fortune from shady businesses in the beginning, and then slowly adjusted himself. In just over a decade, he quickly created an extremely brilliant business empire, and step by step, completely swallowed up the Yan family.
Yan's father, who was already over fifty years old, was in poor health. When he found out that it was Yan Ting who suppressed him, he became so angry that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and died not long after.
He was buried in this cemetery.
Listening carefully, there was indeed the sound of someone crying not far away. Chu Ci tapped her toes lightly and floated in the air, as if she found this feeling very wonderful.
The little girl picked up her skirt and spun around in the air curiously, blinking her eyes. After thinking for a while, she landed on the ground and walked lightly towards that side.
In fact, there seemed to be similar things around her, but they were all like small balls of light blue flames. After seeing her, they floated away, as if they didn't dare to touch her.
It was not until he walked out of this small cemetery and came to a cemetery in another area that he saw the people kneeling in front of a new tomb not far away. Chu Ci chose a suitable angle for observation and sat down lightly on a high place. His white and tender calves swayed as he watched the people over there crying.
At this moment, the system prompt sounded.
'The mission target Yan Ting has been found. Current love value is -36.'
Chu Ci paused and was stunned for a moment, with a confused look on her fair and tender face.
She hasn’t done anything yet? How come her score is -36?
Cha Bai appeared at this time. Together with Chu Ci, they watched the slender figure in a black windbreaker approaching from a distance. Then they spoke, "This is a spiritual plane. The information from the plane shows that Yan Fei's grandmother has the ability to communicate with spiritual beings, and Yan Ting found that her mother's death seems to be related to this. As for Yan Ting, due to his own special characteristics, he was not greatly affected..."
So he took his anger out on people like her?
Chu Ci's cheeks puffed up slightly as she watched Yan Ting approaching. Behind him was a man who looked like his assistant.
Yan Ting is tall and thin, about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. His facial features are delicate with a hint of coldness. He doesn't look very good, and there is an indescribable feeling around him, as if he is gloomy and sick. But if you want to take a closer look, the terrifying aura on him will make people shiver and dare not explore too much.
He raised his hand to refuse the person behind him from holding an umbrella for him. With a smile on his lips, he walked towards the people who were kneeling on the ground and wailing as if strolling in the garden.
The fine raindrops fell on his black windbreaker and soon disappeared. In this drizzle, he did not look embarrassed at all. His black eyes were slightly narrowed, and his voice was calm with a hint of indifference and pleasure.
"Mrs. Yan, the Yan family has been declared bankrupt today. As for the compensation that Huasheng needs to pay for Yan's previous breach of contract, it was also mortgaged with their shares and other real estate."
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