Chapter 3207

On the dining table on the first floor, an Shijue sits in the master's seat. After all, he is the owner of the family now. Even his father an Zhengyang can't get over him.

When Cheng Anyue came down, her family sat down, and she was the only one left.

She just came down to receive a few bad eyes, although she did not know why.

The only place left is the one next to an Shijue, which is also the place Cheng Anyue used to sit. She doesn't want to sit there at all, but she doesn't dare to disobey that person.

She went to an Shijue and was ready to sit down. Then she heard Chen Rong say, "when do we have such rules in our family? We have to wait for an outsider to arrive before we can have dinner."

Cheng Anyue's body is stiff and her head is lowered. Yes, she is just an outsider, but she enjoys special treatment that other people, even the ANN family, can't enjoy.

She was guilty, she was ashamed.

She pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

"I didn't invite you." A cold voice suddenly interrupted her, and an Shijue's dark and cold eyes swept the people on the table, "so, either eat quietly, or Go away

The corners of his lips are very thin, and his words are even colder and heartless. The atmosphere in the restaurant condenses instantly, and the faces of the people on the table are not good-looking, and their anger looms.

Chen Rong's face has changed. She looks at her husband an Chongyang.

An Chongyang always has no weight in settling down. At this time, he chooses not to speak. After all, he can't afford to offend his nephew.

Chen Rong hates iron but not steel. If he has a little courage, he won't be taken away as the head of the family by an Shijue and his son.

He can't. She's the only one.

Chen Rong took a look at an Zhengyang's face, frowned at an Shijue, and said, "Shijue, it doesn't matter if you drive us away. After all, our uncles and aunts have no weight in your eyes, but your father is here. It's not filial to say that. No matter what, you can't ignore your family."

This remark hit an Zhengyang's death, and he was driven out of office by his son. Now he even has to look at his son's face when he goes back home, which makes him lose face.

"This is home. I'm your Lao Tzu. You have no right to drive me away." An Zhengyang looks at an Shijue and says coldly.

An Shijue's eyes swept him, without any emotion, as if she was not looking at her father, but an insignificant stranger.

"Shall I prove whether I am qualified or not?" An Shijue looked at him coldly, "Anyuan, see off."

An Zhengyang's face was livid. He got up and glared at an Shijue. "You dare to come here, really..."

"What I say and do is always true." An Shijue said indifferently, "if you want to eat, just sit down. Don't say a word except eat."

He did not look at the ugly face of an Zhengyang and others. He picked up chopsticks and ate slowly. His posture was elegant. He was a born aristocrat.

Cheng Anyue has never experienced this kind of dinner. Often at this time, she would choose to be a transparent person.

She was holding chopsticks, head down, eating the food in front of her.

When an Zhengyang saw that an Shijue didn't pay any attention to him, his anger soared to the extreme. In the past, he had already left, but this time, he had something to ask him, so he had to swallow his breath and continue to eat this stupid dinner.

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