"The successors of the Yan family should learn more than design?" Cangling hooked the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows slightly.

After being ordered by Yan Zhengyang again and again not to go out of the old house within a specific time, she suddenly understood Yan Xi a little. Many times, in front of Yan Zhengyang, a parent who likes orders, reasoning is completely useless, only cold orders and required execution.

"Ambition is not small."

Yan Zhengyang's eyes narrowed slightly. A pair of dark eyes stared sharply at her black and white eyes. Cangling calmly looked at him and let him look at him.

Patiently waited until Yan Zhengyang took back his eyes, and Cangling said calmly, "if you just need an heir to the Yan family to be a puppet, I won't go to the company in the future. It's good to be a natural and unrestrained rich second generation." When she finished, she brushed her lips carelessly, as if she was wronged to be the heir of the Yan family.

"No mischief." Yan Zhengyang was amused by her appearance and smiled. He tapped her forehead gently and said seriously, "I'll let a special person teach you tomorrow when I go to the company. Study hard and don't let me down."

Until Yan Zhengyang left, his back completely disappeared at the end of the corridor. Cangling just reacted. He just promised something.

Shouldn't it?

Is Yan Zhengyang going to let her be the real heir of the Yan family?

Everything came so suddenly that Cangling's brain was not enough. She must have shut herself up in the room. She had to go outside to blow the wind to sober her brain.

In the garden, Cangling was really blowing the wind. Suddenly, she was frightened and trembled by an discordant scream.

"Cangling, are you sick? Why are you running around dressed like this?" Yan Xi didn't know when she appeared one or two meters opposite her and looked at her in horror.

Cangling looked down and saw that she was dressed in home clothes, a foreign trade suit and a pair of casual shoes under her feet.

Is there anything wrong with wearing like this?

She frowned and glanced silently, as if she saw some immoral scenery. She turned her eyes and said lazily, "I don't want to entangle with you now." She said and walked in the other direction.

Yan Xi was stunned in situ. Until Cangling went away, he moved his legs that didn't listen to the call and walked back step by step. He didn't even know what was wrong with himself. Even if he suddenly felt strange to see the Cangling dressed like this, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After standing alone in the pavilion in the garden and blowing the wind for two hours, Cangling patted herself on the cheek and finally successfully accepted what Yan Zhengyang had just said to her.

Be the real heir of the Yan Family!

Isn't this her goal all the time? Now she can finally achieve it. She should be happy.

Although after a little understanding of the power of the Yan family, she felt that it was very mysterious, and even had long been ready to be a tool man sitting in the position of the heir of the Yan family, when this goal really became a reality, Cangling couldn't help being excited, looked forward to it, and even stayed alone for two hours to digest the sudden good news.

The next morning, Cangling specially wore a Gaoding suit of L & W group. The red suit wrapped her well maintained figure. After the delicate facial features were painted with light makeup, the beauty was even more thrilling. After she specially prepared to enter the restaurant, even Yan Xi, who had always owed her mouth, was stunned and forgot to meet him all morning.

"Ling'er looks very beautiful in this way. Girls should dress up beautifully." Yan Zhengyang looked at Cangling coming from a distance, his eyes were in a trance, and his fundus didn't know when it was wet.

"Thank you." Cangling smiled faintly and said in a good mood.

On the one hand, she thanked Yan Zhengyang for his praise and kindness to her during this period. More importantly, Yan Zhengyang promised to let special people teach her yesterday.

"Have breakfast." Yan Zhengyang glanced at Yan Xi quickly, and his eyes flashed a touch of guilt and worry. Fortunately, Yan Xi didn't know what he promised Cangling. It was rare to have a harmonious breakfast.

"Yan Xi, take good care of your company. If you have any uncertain attention, ask me directly." Yan Zhengyang patted Yan Xi on the shoulder, hoping that he would work hard and not let his father down.

"Father, I must disappoint you." Yan Xi said and gave Cangling a provocative look where Yan Zhengyang couldn't see.

"Yes." Yan Zhengyang nodded and left the castle with Cangling.

On the bus, Yan Zhengyang looked at Cangling as if he wanted to say something. But Cangling didn't mean to talk to him at all. She closed her lips tightly and looked out of the window all the time. When she was asked that there was really no way, she would deal with two sentences.

When their car drove to Yan's group, Yan Zhengyang took out a piece of paper in his suit pocket and handed it to her in front of the car.

"This is your schedule for the future. You can study for one month first. The detailed records of each project of the company are put in the archives. You can go in at any time."

Cangling took the paper in his hand and opened it. It was full of course arrangements. Even the lunch time was so little that she was crazy. Forty minutes was not enough for her to eat. Cangling's head was a little dizzy. Suddenly, she had doubts about the purpose of Yan Zhengyang's promise to her.

"Although there are more courses here, they are all things that can be used in the future. I came here like this. I even have two more courses than you, fighting and archery." Yan Zhengyang was amused to see that Cang Ling was loveless. However, as a demon trained by the Yan Family's heirs, he said that Cang Ling was really not the most pitiful. After all, he was worried that his daughter was too hard and had not completely recovered. His good physical experience could not support it, so he specially reduced two courses that were dispensable for girls.

Cangling pulled the corners of her mouth and forced herself to draw a smile of standard business, reluctantly and against her heart, "thank you."

"Come on, I believe my daughter can." Yan Zhengyang patted her on the shoulder solemnly, using encouraging words.

Listening to his tone, a word suddenly appeared in Cangling's mind, revealing his true feelings.

Perhaps Yan Zhengyang has quickly integrated into the role of father, but Cangling still can't accept such a father who has never appeared in her own world in more than 20 years.

"Yes." She nodded, turned and got off, and went to a different elevator from Yan Zhengyang.

Looking at the president's exclusive elevator closed next to her, Cangling pursed her lips, and suddenly felt that she could not use up her strength again.

When she opened the door of her office, Cangling saw a tall and straight figure standing by the window with her back to her. Is this the teacher who came to her class?

Cangling walked into the office with some curiosity.