Yan Chao grew up in this environment and was able to set up his own business and severely attack those relatives who only value interests.

We started to create internal conflicts in the Yan group in silence, not only between brothers, but also between husband and wife.

Under such circumstances, the original project of Yan's Group was devouring little by little. Seeing that the various industries and data of Yan's Group began to collapse, the incompetent guys who were only caring about civil strife at the time discovered something was wrong, but they were already powerless to turn things around.

Yan Chao was not in a hurry to make a desperate move, just because they were unable to struggle, unwilling to give up the status that the Yan group had originally had, and they were unable to make a comeback.

Just watching them struggle in this emotion is what Yan Chao wants.

Don’t you think these things are the most important?

But I can't hold on to what I want, and in the end I can only watch how they feel when they lose it?

Until today, the broken shell of Yan Group finally can't hold on...

Yan slowly curled up to the corner of his lips, and suddenly a chuckle came out, the laughter was contemptuous and mocking.

It ended faster than expected, and it always seemed a bit boring.

His eyes were dark and dark, and dangerous emotions were entangled in it.

The screen lights up again.

Ou Xuan: What are you planning to do next?

Yan Chao lowered his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly. His fingertips jumped lightly on the screen of his phone, but the words he typed were cruel.

Yan Chao: Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

It is far from enough to simply deprive them of what they want in this way. He will never get anything he wants to make them like.

I don’t know what he thought of, Yan Chao closed his eyes and wanted to suppress the darkness that began to grow in his heart.

The phone lights up again immediately.

Yan Chao paused, opened his eyes, and the light on the screen hit his face, and the nickname made the emotions in his eyes slightly faded.

The fingertips moved slightly and the dialog box popped up.

My Cibao: Senior, it’s time to go to bed.

Just one line of words slowly calmed down Yan Chao's emotions. It was the kind of steadiness that suddenly found a sense of belonging and the fatigue that came up inexplicably. This feeling made him really want to carry the little girl who had just been separated into his arms.

Kiss and rub it.

Let him be sure that what he cares about is still by his side and will not disappear.

Yan Chao: Porcelain treasure...

My porcelain treasure: Hum?

Yan Chao: I feel... I miss you.

I really want to raise all the kisses and hugs I owe before now.

There was a slight pause over there, and then a small voice came over.

Chu Citian's soft and smiling voice suddenly rang out in the empty room, dissipating the cruel, cold and hard atmosphere.

"Senior, are you acting cute with me?"

Yan Chao looked at the cell phone in his hand with his eyes down.

behave in a spoiled manner?

Of course not, how could he act like a spoiled man like this?

Instead, her tone was more like acting cute.

Yan Chao pursed his lips.

Yan Chao: Are you going to the studio tomorrow?

My porcelain treasure: Yes.

Yan Chao: I am relatively idle tomorrow morning.

My porcelain treasure: Hum?

Chu Ci pinched her phone and looked at the screen with awkward words, and would not follow his wishes.

There was about ten seconds there.

I sent a message with a deep and pitiful look.
Chapter completed!