"Bocheng, sit down and have a cup of tea before leaving."

Yan Fei smiled sweetly, her soft voice was gentle and appealing.

Li Beicheng glanced at her faintly, and didn't know what he thought about, and sat down in a moment.

He lowered his head and saw the bloody transfer book on the ground. The servant had not had time to collect it.

Yan Fei noticed Li Beicheng's gaze and explained quickly: "Momo is too young and cannot manage the company well, so her father wants to help her manage it. She will return it to her when she has the ability in the future."

"Yes, yes, this child Momo is used to being big-handed and taking so many shares in his hands. If he is cheated, taking them out at will will be a big blow to our Yan family. We are doing this for her."

An Qiuling also hurriedly spoke up to defend her husband's behavior.

Mrs. Yan also put away her previous coldness and looked kind, "Beicheng, is your grandfather in good health?"

Li Beicheng nodded without saying a word.

Mrs. Yan continued to speak without feeling embarrassed, "Bocheng and Feifei have always had a good relationship, and our family also intends to marry your family, so..."

"Uncle Yan and aunt just passed away. The dead are the most important. Although I am an outsider, I still think you should respect the deceased's last wishes. If you really want to help the company, you don't have to hold the power, just give advice."

After saying this, Li Beicheng stood up and left, without drinking the Yan family's tea, nor did he pay attention to the topic of Mrs. Yan's marriage.

"Beicheng, Beicheng."

Yan Fei first reacted and chased after him anxiously.

Li Beicheng has already gotten on the car.

Yan Fei slapped the car window anxiously.

"Um?"

The car window slowly shook down, and Li Beicheng frowned and looked at her.

Yan Fei smiled sweetly, "Beicheng, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I want to treat you to a meal. When will you have time? By the way, can you tell me your mobile phone number? I want to..."

“I’m very busy lately.”

Li Beicheng refused indifferently, and the driver immediately started the car, leaving only the exhaust of the car in Yan Fei.

Yan Fei looked at the extended version of Rolls-Royce leaving with a little discouraged look. The disguised gentleness on her face had already faded, revealing her true face.

"Fefei, what does Li Beicheng mean? Is he going to help Yan Mo?"

Yan Pengtao said anxiously when he saw Yan Fei coming back, "What he said just now is like to pound."

If the prince of the Li family interferes in this matter, it will be difficult for him to do it.

"impossible."

Yan Fei sneered coldly, "The whole world knows that bitch Yan Mo likes Beicheng, but people all over the world also know that Beicheng hates her the most."

"I think it's probably because of Mr. Li, so Beicheng said that the deceased is the most important thing. He doesn't like Yan Mo at all, so how could he help her?"

While the Yan family was arguing over Li Beicheng's attitude, Yan Mo was on the way to the hotel.

She doesn't want to go to the Sheng family. She looks so embarrassing that she doesn't want to see anyone. [*@ABC Novel Network…~The novel is better, updated and faster]

"Momo, can we go to the hospital?"

Shengxia leaned against the back seat and reached out to hug Yan Mo and felt distressed, "If the injuries on your back are not treated properly, they will have scars."

Yan Mo shook her head tiredly with her eyes closed, "No, it's enough to take a few days off, Xia Xia..."

"Who, Li Beicheng?"
Chapter completed!