Green Tea Enters The Story Of Abuse [Book] Chapter 69
byChapter 69 I’m pursuing you.
An Yu rested her jaw on her hands and fell into “reminiscing”: “When I was in elementary school, one winter, it snowed heavily. An Shi and An Ming built a snowman, but they thought the snowman was too fake, so they forced me to stand in the snow and piled me in the snow. You stood upstairs and watched, and you pretended to be invisible when we discussed it. If I get frostbite or become stupid from the cold, it will solve the serious problem. After all, I am much smarter than the two things you gave birth to.”
An Pinghai remembered this incident.
An Yu had a high fever that time. Since then, his body has become much weaker, and he is no longer very smart. It is not that he disappeared from the public, but his photographic memory and his natural appearance are no longer there.
But how did An Yu know what he and his wife had discussed?
An Yu leaned forward and smiled slightly: “I have to thank you for this. After that time, I saw him. He taught me to hide my clumsiness and teach me patience.”
An Pinghai’s hair stood on end subconsciously: “Who?”
An Yu: “But he follows you most of the time. He sees you being played around by your partners, but he can only hammer the wall in the study, watch you write a diary in the study, watch you press the password, and stuff all the filth and evil into the safe…”
An Pinghai felt cold all over: “Nonsense!”
An Yu: “Aren’t you surprised why the Xing family likes me so much? Grandpa Xing’s illness and Mrs.
He tilted his head and rubbed the air next to him, and asked with admiration: “Dad, is there anything you want to say to him?”
A few seconds later, An Yu said to An Pinghai, whose face was pale and could not move his eyes, “He said he would keep an eye on you. The days are still long. You don’t have to worry about me anymore. He can spend time with you, a good brother.”
Anpinghai fainted.
The person watching on the side quickly stepped forward, subconsciously covered his nose, and took a few steps back in disgust.
An Yu was a little regretful that the video could not be taken here, otherwise in a few days the auspicious day would be suitable for groundbreaking, and Anpingchuan would be able to burn this video of Anpinghai.
A few days later, news came from the prison that An Pinghai had gone crazy.
An Yu didn’t know whether he was really crazy or fake.
However, this is not important.
Prison or mental hospital will watch over Anpinghai during his lifetime, making it impossible for him to get out.
An Yu is currently busy with moving.
He wants to move into the An family’s old house as the new head of the An family.
In fact, An Yu would rather live in the current villa, but the An family’s old house is a very symbolic place, like the emperor’s throne.
It is inappropriate for a new emperor to ascend the throne but not sit on the throne.
Before An Yu moved back, Songbo took the servants there and thoroughly cleaned the villa. Throw away irrelevant people’s things and sell those that should be sold.The original servants were also dismissed.
However, he followed An Yu’s instructions and did not touch the room where An Yu lived before.
An Yu packed up the old things in the original owner’s room. Those that the original owner cherished, such as competition trophies, gifts from classmates, favorite clothes, etc., were packed in a box and taken to the cemetery of An Pingchuan and his wife.
This day is considered a good day to break ground.
The child of Mr. and Mrs. An Pinghai, who pretended to be the original owner and was buried in this cemetery, was invited out and would later be sent to An’s mother.
An Yu placed the packed box in the cemetery, allowing the original owner to stay with his biological parents.
He looked calm, but the An family members accompanying him felt creepy.
Who would bury their personal belongings in a cemetery at a young age? Isn’t this a curse on themselves?I heard that An Pinghai went crazy inside and said some nonsense…
Maybe it wasn’t nonsense. After all, An Yu’s turn over was indeed too fast, too violent, and too unreasonable.
Many people feel that there seems to be a pair of eyes staring at them from the dark, just like they stared at An Pinghai in the past. They can’t help but feel a little more in awe of An Yu. Even in secret, they don’t dare to talk about him casually.
An Yu worshiped An Pingchuan and his wife and the original owner devoutly, told them what happened in his heart, asked them to rest in peace, and prayed a little, if possible, to bless him with everything going well.
After everything was over, he walked towards the three cars parked in the distance.
The three men standing over there are all tall and long-legged, with superior figures and impressive temperaments.
Today is a big day in the An family, and outsiders are not allowed to get involved, but Xing Zhan is worried about An Yu, as are Zong Lanfeng and Zong Xiuyuan. They all got along with each other and followed.
The closer An Yu got, the more regretful he felt. How could such a good human being be his ex-husband and his brothers? It was difficult to attack any of them.
He was dressed in black, and his eyes were red from the ashes flying when the sacrifices were burned. He looked frail, innocent and pitiful.
Xing Zhan felt a pain in his heart: “It’s all over.”
Zong Lanfeng was filled with emotion when he thought of An Yu’s hardships, and teased him: “When will the succession ceremony be held? You must give me an invitation.”
Zong Xiuyuan handed over the snow-white handkerchief, silently.
An Yu looked at one person and another, no one seemed more sad than him.
God treated him well.
In the previous life, I called so many people brothers and sisters, but few of them treated each other sincerely. However, in this life, in just one year, I actually got three good brothers.
He took the handkerchief and wiped his eyes: “I’m fine, the wind blurred my eyes.”
None of the three Xing Zhan believed it, but none of them exposed it.
After asking Qing An Yu to worship, Xing Zhan, Zong Xiuyuan and Zong Lanfeng all went to burn incense and worship in front of An Pingchuan’s tomb.
Xing Zhan looked at the tombstones of An Pingchuan and his wife, silently praying for An Yu’s early recognition.
Zong Xiuyuan looked at the tombstone and expressed his love for An Yu in his heart, feeling a little shy.
Zong Lanfeng looked at the tombstone, feeling a little nervous for no reason. He introduced himself as An Yu’s brother and praised An Yu a few more times.
They were so solemn that the An family waiting aside did not dare to breathe.
When leaving, An Yu rejected Xing Zhan’s offer to get in the car: “I have a car.”
He is no longer the little wife bound by the agreement, but now Mr. An, who has a home, property, car, his own driver and bodyguard, and is a free man who can go on the road alone.
Although the family wealth is far from that of these giants, no matter how small the country is, as long as it is independent, it can certainly keep pace with it to a certain extent.
A week later, An Yu succeeded as the head of the An family.
Thanks to An Pingchuan’s hard work and An Pinghai’s super-sensitive defense of his rights over the years, the dominance of the An family has always been in the hands of the head of the family, which is regarded as a complete family property. Therefore, An Yu, the head of the family, has great power. It can almost be said that after the An family, he will be the one to speak. Even if he does nothing for a while, no one can easily drive him away.
An Yu was not overly happy about this.
The expansion of personal rights will bring extreme consequences. Whether the Anjia ship will sail away or sink into the sand in the future depends on him.
And he has no experience in managing a company at all.
Fortunately, Xing Zhan, Zong Xiuyuan and Zong Lanfeng, who were almost scornful in the shopping mall, had long anticipated An Yu’s predicament and recommended available people to take up the job.
In Xing Zhan’s words: “You are very smart. If you catch up on the basics and learn to use people, you will pass.”
Passing the grade means that An’s family will develop smoothly. To move up to the next level, it will require deeper efforts. Of course, even if An Yu doesn’t work hard, Xing Zhan will take him with him. He thinks so in his heart without saying anything.
An Yu has his own plan.
People live for one life, and grass and trees fall for one life. He is already living his second life. He does not have the ambition to take all the wealth in the world in a big way. He just wants to be stable, free, and do as he pleases.
If I have my heart set on it, I would still like to film.
In his previous life, a person at the Taishan Beidou level of the Performing Arts Association commented on him, saying that he was born to perform, and doing anything else would be a waste of talent.
It just so happened that Anjia owned an entertainment company that could not slip away.
This company was originally prepared for the original owner. If the original owner became prominent in the entertainment industry in the future, An Pinghai would let him sign with this company to control him.
This company took advantage of the boom in the industry and actually developed well, which gave An Yu an advantage.
An Yu plans to spend a year getting familiar with the group’s business, and then delegate power to professional people. He will be at the helm from behind and free up time for filming.
Speaking of steering, Xing Zhan comes to mind.
He and Xing Zhan still have a big business to discuss. Although it is business, the benefits of the transfer are not small, which can be regarded as repaying Xing Zhan’s previous help.
The core of the interest is a piece of land.
The land captured by Anpingchuan, Anpinghai has no ability to develop, and does not want others to get a piece of the pie, so it has remained deserted until now.
An Yu wants to develop this land with the Xing family.
Although the benefits transferred to the Xing family were not small, the Anjia still made a profit, so after the meeting, the Anjia board of directors unanimously agreed.
An Yu felt strange because they were so united: “You all agree?”
The directors nodded in unison.
Ke Tai agreed, and the partnership with the Xing family was sure to make a profit, and An Yu also explained the reason for the transfer of interests, which was reasonable and well-founded. If An Pinghai came, he would either be sold and paid back, or he would be counted with humility.
Moreover, when An Yu came to power, the Xing family and the Zong family supported him, so many families not only took the opportunity to get a piece of the pie, but also offered contracts to form a good relationship, which was even more powerful than Goubuli when An Pinghai was around.
Now that the whole family is prosperous, even those who originally had evil intentions can’t help but let go of their small thoughts and want to take a chance.
The matter was settled, and An Yu took the contract to discuss with Xing Zhan.
It was the first time he came to Xing Zhan’s office. It was quite novel. He handed the contract to Xing Zhan in a business-like manner, held the tea brought by Wu Yuan, and said while drinking: “Please give me some food, Mr. Xing.”
Xing Zhan’s eyes flashed with a smile: “Okay.”
After reading the contract, his face darkened: “You really want to draw a clear line with me?”
An Yu withdrew his wrist that was inadvertently held by Xing Zhan: “No.”
He will still be the protagonist at the Xing family’s banquet in a few days.
It was too unsettling to be squeezed in front of the desk and the strong chest. An Yu pushed him: “We will meet again when you want to talk.”
Seeing that he was about to run away, Xing Zhan couldn’t help but get angry and held An Yu’s shoulders: “Nothing? Xiao Yu, I’m pursuing you, do you understand? Regardless of whether you agree or not, the previous contributions were all voluntary. To recover or be returned is a slap in the face. I don’t need this kind of slap in the face. If you reject me and are angry with me, you can just slap me, like this.”
He grabbed An Yu’s hand, raised it, slapped his face, and begged in a low voice: “Anything is fine, just don’t push me away, like pushing away some annoying obstacle…”
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The author has something to say: Zong Lanfeng: [Poor]
Zong Xiuyuan: [poor]
Xing Dazhan: [crying]
An Xiaoyu: [Glasses]