"Aying, have you noticed that this young master is getting more and more charming?"

Aying's face, who was frosty all night, finally turned clear. Although she knew that the young master would not have anything to do with that woman, when she saw the young master hugging the woman, the nameless wildfire in her heart could not be suppressed until

The wildfire was extinguished after the young master sent the woman away.

"The young master has always been very charming." Aying smiled rare.

"Hehe, who would think that charm is big? Of course, the bigger the better. It's best that women all over the world are crazy about me."

"Young Master, you looked down on such low-level slap and show-offs the most in the past. Are you too high-profile today?"

Nalan Zijian knocked Aying on the forehead, "Do you like the young master who pretends to behave?"

"I like it, the young master is more handsome when he pretends to behave." Aying's voice became smaller unconsciously, and her cold face became a little hot. Fortunately, the neon lights at night blocked the blush on her face, so she would not be too embarrassed.

Nalan Zijian looked up at the sky. Although there was no moon and stars in the sky in Tianjin, his expression was still intoxicated, as if he had seen Chang'e in the Moon Palace through the haze.

"Aying, like this young master, he is rich and powerful in his family, and has a beautiful and talented person. He is really a natural pretentious person."

A Yingxin agreed, "The bluffing show is an idiot, and the young master is really awesome because he is based on his strength."

Nalan Zijian laughed and said, "Since you like this young master's appearance, then the young master decided to show off more in the future."

Aying smiled unconsciously again, her white teeth and two small dimples.

"Aying, don't be stern all day long, you look good when you smile."

It would be fine if Nalan Zijian didn't say it, but this statement made Aying put away her smile and regain her coldness.

"Young Master, do you still remember what you said in the bar just now?"

"I said so many things, what are you referring to?"

"You said you are not a boring person and don't do boring things."

Nalan Zijian pinched Aying's face, "No, you have made progress."

"Then why are you pretending tonight?"

Nalan Zijian turned around, and the smile on his face remained the same.

"My Aying is getting smarter."

"I used to disdain to make friends with powerful children, but I made two friends tonight. Do you know why?"

"Why"?

"Because I have ambitions."

"Young Master, you have always been an unambitious person."

"But some people hope I have ambitions."

"Uncle Nalan"?

"Hehe, in my grandfather's eyes, my dad is just a villain in power. Well, in fact, it's almost the same in my eyes. He is very unscrupulous to me, of course I hope."

"And grandpa, I can see that grandpa hopes you have ambitions too."

"Grandpa has been working hard for the Nalan family's strength all his life. Of course, I hope that this young master is as arrogant as his talent."

Aying turned his head and looked at Nalan Zijian, "Young Master, it turns out that your pretending tonight was for them to see." He paused again, "But you have always been lazy, and suddenly change,

Will they suspect that you have a purpose?" Nalan Zijian saw through Aying's thoughts at first sight and smiled: "There is no silver here. Haha, even my stupid Aying can see through them. They

Will you believe it?”

"Everyone wants something or someone to go in the direction they want. When this hope happens, they may doubt it, but they are more willing to believe it is true."

He smiled proudly, "Actually, they believe it or not, just someone else believes it."

"There are still people who hope the young master has ambitions"?

Nalan Zijian smiled, "I didn't want it before, but I should be very hopeful now."

Aying did not continue to ask who "someone" is referring to. Since the young master did not say it, he would not say it after asking. He just frowned and said, "Young master, Uncle Nalan and Grandpa have always had high hopes for you and hope that you will turn back.

It wouldn't be nice for you to deceive them like this."

Nalan Zijian smiled faintly, "Aying, how can you call it a deception? How do you know that I am not really ambitious? It is normal for me to be moved by the position of the future head of the Nalan family, but it is abnormal if I am not moved."

Aying looked at Nalan Zijian with some confusion. She thought she was gradually getting to know him, but now she felt that she was getting more and more confused.

While the two of them were talking, they heard someone pleading pity, "A kind-hearted person who passed by, please pity me. I have an eighty-year-old mother above and two motherless children below. I have a disabled leg

What a useless person, please give me some charity.”

Nalan Zijian stopped and looked at the man lying on the ground.

The man's legs were exposed, and there were two wounds of rotten flesh on his legs, which were deep and bones could be seen. The ankles were turned outward and the insteps were covered with abscesses.

Passersby often throw coins of varying amounts into the begging basin. Whenever someone puts money in it, he will kowtow and thank you very much.

Nalan Zijian bent his eyebrows, Danfeng's eyes smiled, and asked, "Your legs are really lame?"

A fleeting panic flashed across the man's face, and then he returned to his pitiful appearance.

"This kind-hearted uncle, please pity me. A strange disease suddenly broke out in our hometown. The sick person rotted from his feet. This is how my poor wife died. I am also about to die.

I want to leave some living expenses for the old mother and children, please give me some good things."

The two young girls who looked like students who passed by were so sympathetic that they were about to fall from tears. They stopped and took out their wallets and took out the only few hundred dollars inside.

"Uncle, we are students, we don't have much money. You must live for your old mother and children."

Nalan Zijian smiled, smiling a little sinisterly.

"Aying, step on his knees, don't be gentle this time."

As soon as these words came out, two girls stood in front of the man and looked at Nalan Zijian angrily, "Do you still have human nature? Look at you who look like a human being, you are worse than a pig or a dog."

However, these two weak female students could not stop Aying. As soon as he finished speaking, Aying turned sideways around the two, and then a scream like a pig slaughtering came.

The two female students obviously didn't expect that these two people really dared to attack, and they were stunned on the spot in a daze. When they realized that they had already walked away.

"Young Master, what's the deep meaning this time?"

"Aying, you were wrong again, this time I was pure bored."

"ah"?

"This guy's makeup skills are too poor. He dares to come out and cheat after getting some lime paint. He is too unprofessional."

"Young Master, you are really bored."

"Hey, I asked him if he was a cripple. He insisted on saying yes, I am helping others."

"Young Master, I can't understand you anymore".........

............

Nalan Zhenshan rushed to the old house in Shenyang. Early in the morning, the helmsman of the Chen family in Tianjin took Chen Zhiliang to Xinghui Building to apologize. Then the chairman of Pingshan Group also came, and two more came.

Director.

It's no big deal for these people to apologize. It's not worth his afternoon board to rush to his hometown, but it's different if Nalan Zijian is involved.

Of course, Nalan Zhenshan would not think that this was just a jealous incident. With his understanding of Nalan Zijian, there was a strong conspiracy. As for what conspiracy it was, although he had some speculation in his heart.

But I still can't make sure. I have to go back and report to the old man.

Nalan Zhenhai was also moving forward. Unlike Nalan Zhenshan’s concerns, he felt ecstasy.

The old man and his father-in-law, Mr. Zhu, who have experienced Sanghai Cangtian, both recognize Nalan Zijian as a talented man. As his own father, he often takes pride in this. He has no hope of taking charge of the Nalan family in his life, the biggest one.

Sustenance means that the son can win back a city.

Unfortunately, this unfilial son is not doing his job properly and has no interest in power and money. He always feels heartbroken when he thinks of this.

But this time, he saw hope again. This unfilial son finally matured and figured it out.

Of course, he also knew that his son was not as simple as being jealous and causing trouble. He was very sure that his son was sending out a signal, a signal showing his ambition.

Thinking of this, it was not only exciting but also proud. Nalan Zijian made a trick to make friends with the Chu family and the Shi family at the Tianlai Bar, and even held the Chen family tightly in his hand, although this was nothing for the Nalan family.

At worst, but at least it can prove that Nalan Zijian's intelligence is indeed a talented person. More importantly, Zijian began to cultivate his snobbery and gradually moved to the forefront, which also means that he had the willingness to intervene in family affairs.

The old man has always regarded Zijian, and as long as he has this intention, it is enough.

The two hurried back to the old house in Shenyang with their own thoughts.

Nalan Wenruo lay on the Grand Master's chair and half-squinted his eyes and fished leisurely. When he saw his two sons coming back in a hurry at the same time, he was slightly surprised.

"Dad, I have something to say to you." Nalan Zhenshan's face was filled with a slight worry.

"Dad, I have something to say to you, too." Nalan Zhenhai's face was filled with a joy that could not be concealed.

Nalan Wenruo glanced at two completely different expressions and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

He said lightly: "Didn't you say it? Don't disturb me about the group's affairs."

"Dad, it's family business." Nalan Zhenshan said.

Nalan Wenruo smiled faintly, "Is it because Zijian made something wrong in Tianjing?"

Nalan Zhenshan said: "Dad, it's not a big deal. He beat a child of the Chen family and two sons and nephews of the director."

Seeing Nalan Wenruo frowned slightly, he kept silent, and continued, "I also intimidated others."

Nalan Wenruo smiled, "How to intimidate"?

"Hitting to add fuel to the fire and inform Mr. Zhu about the officials involved, threatening the Chen family and Pingshan Group to be retaliated by our family."

Speaking of this, Nalan Zhenshan stopped talking, and the old man could naturally think of the joints he could think of.
Chapter completed!