"Dad, Beiting really has a job! He's not a Phoenix man, he can support me."
Yan Qing held Yan's father's hand and tried to explain. Her delicate face was distorted because of anxiety, and her hair looked a little messy. She spoke with a tearful tone because of anxiety, and looked at Yan's father with firm eyes.
Father Yan looked at his beloved daughter whom he had spoiled since she was a child, and almost softened his heart when he saw her begging him. But then he thought about what kind of a rascal Huo Beiting was, and how could he feel at ease to hand his daughter over to him.
It was impossible for him to do this and he couldn't do this. He couldn't accompany his daughter all her life. There must be a suitable person to help his daughter manage the huge Yan family. Not to mention whether Huo Beiting's family background was worthy of the Yan family, he never cared about these family background concepts. He just hoped that he really loved his daughter.
However, Huo Beiting seemed to be a man with deep scheming. Moreover, he came from a poor family, so who knows if he was coveting the Yan family's property. If he was simply coveting the family property and also liked his daughter, it would be acceptable. But he looked so scheming at that time that it was impossible to tell whether he really liked his daughter.
"Are you so sure? Have you ever gotten to know him? Do you know what he's really like? Who can't support you? Dad can support you for the rest of your life, but can he make you happy forever? His background is unclear, and he's not suitable to be with you at all. Besides, he's not worthy of you in any way."
Father Yan was truly furious, his hands clenched into fists. His chest heaved violently, as if a balloon about to burst. The sinews in his neck were exposed, and his face flushed red from his neck to behind his ears. His teeth gnashed in anger, his cheeks puffed out like a volcano about to erupt. He couldn't afford to joke with his daughter's happiness; he didn't dare.
The servant beside him rushed over and supported Yan's father. Yan's father was old and his health was gradually failing. This was the reason why he was worried about Yan Qing. He didn't know how many more years he could protect her and accompany her. He only hoped that he could see his daughter get married happily in his lifetime.
He just turned around silently. Although Yan Qing couldn't see his expression, from the rise and fall of his shoulders, Yan Qing knew that he must be very angry.
Perhaps taking a deep breath would calm him down, but it might also make him even more furious. Gradually, his hands began to tremble. He turned sideways and glanced at Yan Qing, his complex eyes filled with pain, anger, and helplessness.
He took a deep breath and hesitated to speak.
Yan Qing didn't know what to say to make her father understand that Huo Beiting was not a Phoenix Man. Although she didn't know Huo Beiting very well, she really liked him, and she also felt that Huo Beiting must treat her sincerely.
"Dad, I know him. He is a very good person to me. He will definitely treat me sincerely. Beiting is not a bad person."
Yan Qing felt that as long as two people truly liked each other, nothing could stop them from being together. She felt that her father would not be too strict about the concept of family status. As long as she insisted a little, her father would definitely agree. He was really a responsible man who treated her very well.
Father Yan was immediately furious when he saw his daughter begging him desperately for the sake of being with Huo Beiting. His daughter was usually so proud, outspoken and unyielding, but she was begging him so humbly for a poor boy who didn't even have a job.
I really don't know what kind of love potion that poor boy Huo Beiting gave his daughter. Father Yan thought about it and pushed his daughter's hand away with his hand, but he was reluctant to use force. After all, he doted on his daughter the most. He was afraid that the hand would fall if he held it in his hand, and he was also afraid that the hand would fall if he held it in his mouth.
If I hadn't sent someone to follow Huo Beiting and found out that he was a poor boy with nothing, I don't know how long my daughter would have kept it a secret from me. I really don't know what's so good about Huo Beiting, this Phoenix man. Apart from his face, he really has nothing good about him. How could he be worthy of my daughter who has been spoiled since childhood.
The more Yan's father thought about it, the angrier he became, and he stood up from his chair.
"It's okay that this guy has no money. My Yan family is rich, but he doesn't even have a proper job. How can he be a decent person? He has to rely on a woman like you to support him. I despise men like this who only eat dinner. You must be bewitched by him to like him. What's good about him besides that face?"
Father Yan looked at Yan Qing's face and spoke to her angrily, his eyes were very firm, and he looked at her with great anger. His voice gradually rose from low to high, and he roared. His face turned red, then blue, and his neck swelled as if it was about to explode.
Yan Qing knew from childhood that her father had a bad temper, but he had never been so angry with her. She was stunned for a moment, but the image of Huo Beiting appeared in her mind again. She must persuade her father to agree to let her be with Huo Beiting.
"Dad, Beiting really does have a job. He works in Cheng Zijue's company. Cheng Zijue told me this himself. He doesn't have a permanent position because he's so good at his job."
Yan Qing ran to his father, who had already turned his back to him, grabbed his hand, and spoke to him seriously.
"Come here, lock the young lady in the room. Do not let her out without my order. No one is allowed to enter except to deliver food. I will fire anyone who lets her out. Don't blame me, Yan, for being ruthless then."
Yan's father signaled the servant to lock Yan Qing in the room.
Looking at his daughter's stubborn look, Father Yan no longer wanted to talk to her anymore. He knew that no matter how much he talked, his daughter would not listen to him and separate from Huo Beiting.
Now he could only resort to coercive measures, separating the two people, locking up his daughter for a while, and letting her out when she had figured it out or had forgotten Huo Beiting. He couldn't let a person of unknown origin stay with his daughter.
As soon as he finished speaking, two people came forward to pull Yan Qing, and Yan Qing was dragged into the room crying.
"Dad, please believe me, please don't lock me up."
Yan Qing was locked in the room.
The butler standing by had watched Yan Qing grow up. He really couldn't bear to see the young lady being locked up in the room. This was the first time the young lady had quarreled with the master since she was a child. He walked up to her, bent down and said to Yan's father.
"Master, the young lady is still young, just let her be. Didn't she have several boyfriends in the past, but they all broke up in the end? Why lock her up? You feel bad for her too."
"Don't say anymore. I know my limits. This time, I'm afraid she's different from before. She's serious this time."
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