Chapter 872 Do all rich people deserve a beating?

"Only a young man like Fu Borong has the best chance of getting close to Yan Jinyi. For Yu Xi's happiness, I am willing to drug Yan Jinyi myself."

With a raised eyebrow, Leng Yuxi began to think seriously.

This Yang Guifang is really scary. It's unfortunate for Yan Jinyi to have such a perverted grandmother.

But that’s fine too. If we fail, she can be the scapegoat.

"Yuxi, I'm going to take a call. Please sit down and do your work first."

It was Chen Yulian calling. Fearing that something unexpected might happen over there, Yang Guifang quickly pressed the answer button.

Leng Yuxi glanced at Yang Guifang's back and began to look around the room.

She had been here twice. The living room was very small, not even as big as her room.

There was a plate of fruit on the coffee table, and next to it was a porcelain bowl full of fruit peels.

Suddenly, Leng Yuxi's attention was attracted by the photo album in the corner.

The album cover has turned yellow, and you can tell it's quite old.

As if possessed by a ghost, she reached out and picked up the photo album and opened it. The first few pages were almost all photos of Chen Yulian's family, and the rest were of Yang Guifang. As she flipped through the pages, Leng Yuxi's eyes suddenly stopped on one of the photos.

It was a little girl of about four or five years old, wearing a worn cotton jacket and sitting in front of a mud wall.

This little girl looks surprisingly like herself when she was a child.

Yang Guifang had just finished a phone call and saw Leng Yuxi looking at the photo album and took the initiative to introduce her, "This is my daughter, the mother of that ungrateful bastard."

Yan Jinyi’s mother?

“It’s pretty vague.”

"It's been decades, so it must be blurry."

Unable to help but look at it a few more times, Leng Yuxi suddenly had a terrible idea.

She had seen her parents' childhood photos and joked that she didn't look like them at all, so why...

While Yang Guifang was not paying attention, Leng Yuxi secretly hid a photo of her and her two children.

* "Brother, please save those poor coaches!"

As soon as he arrived at the Huo family manor, Huo Xishen was intercepted by Huo Qingyuan.

This private residential area is vast and sparsely populated, making it an ideal place to practice driving. In recent days, Yan Jinyi has asked his coach to come and teach him.

I originally wanted to see the true appearance of the most luxurious house in the city, but I didn't know it would become my nightmare.

Huo Qingyuan really sympathized with those coaches.

"What's going on?"

"Just now, another coach was scolded by my second sister-in-law and made to cry. That coach was introduced by my eldest sister-in-law. My second sister-in-law is so nice to my eldest sister-in-law that even the coach introduced by her is..." Huo Qingyuan hesitated to speak.

She thought that her second sister-in-law should never learn to drive in her life. The Huo family had horses anyway, so wouldn’t it be nice to just ride one?

Huo Xishen was silent for a few seconds, his eyes fell on Yan Jinyi who was leaning against the front of the car and making a phone call not far away, "Go back and read."

After giving instructions, he walked over with his long legs.

Hmm? Now even her second brother has started to urge her to study? It has changed, everyone has really changed.

Yan Jinyi just hung up the phone when he saw Huo Xishen walking towards him, "Mr. Huo, are you missing me?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Yes, I do miss you, Madam." Huo Xishen replied calmly, "Madam, wait for me a moment."

Yan Jinyi watched him drive over in a particularly cool sports car. It was red, flamboyant and beautiful, which perfectly suited her temperament.

"Get in the car."

I glanced at the time and asked, "Mr. Huo, are you planning to take me out on a date at this time?"

"Madam, aren't you in need of a coach?" Huo Xishen asked back.

Yan Jinyi suddenly realized that he was planning to teach her how to drive himself!

"Does the lady like this car?"

"good."

She had never seen this car before, so it must be newly bought.

"I wanted to give it to Madam as a gift, but it seems that Madam doesn't need it anymore." Huo Xishen, who knew Yan Jinyi's temperament well, added slowly, "It's only a few million."

Just a few million? Fuck, do all rich people deserve a beating? (End of this chapter)