Chapter 1

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"exclusive disclosure! Yan's investment failed for the third time this year. Despite the insider's report, Yan's capital turnover is not working well and is on the verge of bankruptcy! "

A first-class magazine in Xicheng District burst out, which changed the whole Xicheng District in just one day.

The magazine described in detail three investment failure cases of the Yan Family in the past year, and even invited experts from the financial sector to analyze the reasons for the investment failure and the possibility of the Yan Family declaring bankruptcy within three months. The illustration shows a picture of the Yan family walking out of the stock exchange when their investment failed last month. In the picture, Yan's father lowers his head and droops his eyebrows, which makes him feel lost.

Just in the morning, the bankruptcy of Yan's group seemed to be the final conclusion.

In the morning, on the dining table of Yan's family.

Yan's father picked up a few newspapers on the table and read them slowly. When I saw the adverse comments on Yan's group in the newspaper, I didn't have any radical reaction. I just slightly frowned, and a touch of sadness appeared on my refined face.

He shook his head gently. Before he could tell the servant to put the newspaper aside, a woman came down the road.

The woman is wearing a pure white dress, which is a little dazzling, but with a light smile like sarcasm. The long eyelashes on her face vibrate slightly, her white skin shows a touch of red powder, and her thin lips look like a little red plum in the snow.

"Dad." After a word in a soft voice, Yan Zhen directly sits on his father's right side, takes the newspaper he just put down and looks at it. When he sees the news about Yan's group, he glances at it and turns it over.

"Zhen'er," Yan's father's eyes flashed, and all of them were concerned: "zhen'er, don't worry too much about this matter. You should know that there are many people who are icing on the cake, but there are few people who are sending charcoal in the snow. You don't have to worry about one or two of them when they fall from a high place. "

"I know, Dad." Yan Zhen raised her eyes, cold and light eyes, clear eyes can see the bottom, casually press the newspaper paper under her arm, pursed her lips, cold and light eyes color, can't see what temperature: "Dad, your body is not very good, so you don't have to worry about this matter, Yan group one day I will not one day declare bankruptcy."

Light eyes to the unknown place, Yan Zhen's mouth raised a smile, picked up the side of the cup, sipped a mouthful of milk, bright red lips left a little bit of milk stains: "Yan group is you and your mother bit by bit to build such a powerful, I can't let it destroy in my hands."

"Zhen'er."

Yan father's pupil suddenly contracts, in the Mou son all is to daughter's worry.

The opponent in the market is so fierce that he has been dominating the market for so many years. It's impossible not to know that Yan Zhen is only 23 years old now, and she hasn't honed her maturity. She can't deal with those wolves by herself.

Yan's father's eyes brightened. It seemed that he thought of someone. He quickly turned his eyes to Yan Zhen. His voice was full of joy: "zhen'er, if I remember correctly, your grandfather has a friendship with the head of Qi family. He once made an engagement for you and Qi Linding. At that time, this engagement was just a joke between you and them. I don't know whether it counts or not. "

"Is it?" Yan Zhen doesn't know about it. It's the first time she's heard from her father. Suddenly she's interested and her eyes are bright.

Yan Fu nodded: "well, it's true. If you really have an engagement with Qi Lin, I believe the Qi family will be able to help us at this juncture. "

"Otherwise." Yan Zhen listens to his father's words and suddenly sneers. She takes her eyes back and drinks all the milk left in the cup. The cup is not light or heavy on the tea table: "Dad, you once said that helping is love, not helping is duty. Who knows if the Qi family is a family that abides by its duty? "

Yan Zhen smiles, and the meaning of the words is clear at a glance.

"However, I will still go to the Qi family. I will try my best to get the Qi family to agree, but..." Yan Zhen suddenly raised his eyes, a pair of bright big eyes are all calm: "Dad don't hold very big hope for good."

After that, a bright smile on that cold light face, which makes the sun pale, reveals infinite indifference.

After breakfast, Yan Zhen didn't even go to Yan's group and drove directly to Qi's home.

The Qi family, whose home is in the suburb, is a very large villa and manor. In the past, the walls can't see the end. Inside and outside the manor are all men in black with guns on their waists. They're guarding the area, keeping it safe.

The Yan family is not the same as the Qi family at all. The Yan family is just a second-class family. It was founded by Yan Zhenzu's parents 50 years ago, but the Qi family is different. The Qi family has a history of more than 300 years. It can be said that the whole Xicheng District and even the whole Jinghua district can not find a family that can compete with the Qi family.But if the Qi family is willing to help the Yan family, Yan Zhen believes that the crisis of the Yan group is not a problem.

While thinking, Yan Zhen's eyes sank down, and he had his own look in his heart. The car slowly drove to the villa door, looking at the carved black iron door, Yan Zhen's car was stopped immediately.

"Miss, this is a private area. Please exit."

The doorman's voice is not high or low, just so that Yan Zhen can hear it. His voice is crisp and sharp. He is not afraid that there will be some big people sitting inside.

Yan Zhen rolled down the car window, took off his sunglasses, put a smile on his face, looked at it just right, gentle and generous: "Hello, I'm Yan Zhen, now I want to visit Qi's parents, please let me know."

"Miss Yan, please wait a moment."

The doorman turned to make an inside call, but Yan Zhen was not in a hurry. He put on his sunglasses and sat in the driver's seat. His fingers were on the steering wheel little by little, and his smile was never put down.

Soon, the doorman came back with a smile: "Miss Yan, please come in."

"Thank you."

In front of the carved black iron door was slowly opened, Yan Zhen's car slowly opened into, open in the stone road.

Give the key to the servant, Yan Zhen walks into the gate of Qi's villa with a smile.

"Uncle Qi and uncle Qi are good." Yan Zhen's smile is bright and beautiful. With a smile on her face, she is as pure as a pearl and beautiful jade, which is pleasing to the eye.

Today, she went out to wear a regular and playful hairstyle and a standard dress. The ball softened the indifference on her face and made her look gentle and decent.

She has been a legendary child since childhood.

Qi's mother greets her with a smile. A well maintained face doesn't look like a woman who is nearly 50 years old at all. On the contrary, she is in her early 30s. She holds Yan Zhen's hand, and her eyes are especially gentle: "zhen'er, come in quickly."