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Long Yibo patiently and courteously waited for An Yimo to finish reading before he blandly said, "Xiao An, the environment you grew up in was different since you were young. I don't blame you for not knowing the rules of the Long family. However, before the results are confirmed, it is really a bit inconvenient. "

An Yimo saw that Long Yibo was very sincere and did not have the slightest intention to be angry. An Yimo was actually a little surprised, after thinking for a bit, she said: "Then … It's the Mr Long that's here to do all these errands, right? "

Long Yibo was not angry, and nodded: "I guess so."

"For someone like the big boss to run errands like him, isn't that a bit too much of a waste?" An Yimo said, puzzled.

"It is my honor to be able to work for him in the Long family." Long Yibo didn't have a single angry expression on his face, and when he said those words, he actually had a faint feeling of extreme happiness.

An Yimo was completely dumbstruck. She stared at Long Yibo for a long time with a face full of puzzlement, then her throat slid a little. She looked at Long Yibo in disbelief, and said: "Is, is he that relative of yours? Who is he? Is it that amazing? "

Long Yibo nodded seriously, and said: "He's very amazing. Later... When you get a chance to see him, you'll know. "

"Oh." To be honest, An Yimo was really curious in her heart when she heard Long Yibo's words.

"However... Although I won't be able to see him, I can introduce you to someone else today. " Long Yibo laughed.

"Who is it?" An Yimo had never seen Long Yibo's family members before, even when she was at the company's meeting, he had only shown her face once and then left in a hurry. Other than the "cousin" that she coincidentally met at the hospital, she had never seen Long Yibo's family members.

Actually, these employees would gather together during a gossip, and curiously guess Long Yibo's family, especially what kind of person his wife was.

"I'll invite him in now." When Long Yibo said the word "please", he was clearly more polite than when he was saying it to An Yimo. Moreover, it seemed as if a hint of respect flashed through his expression.

Long Yibo nodded to An Yimo and turned to pat his hands. At the door, there was someone who pushed it open immediately. It was a neatly dressed servant: "Mr Long, do you have any instructions?"

Long Yibo nodded, and said: "Go and invite the Great Young Master over!"

"Yes sir!"

The maid nodded and gently closed the door.

"Great Young Master? It's yours … " An Yimo asked curiously.

"It's my nephew. If you really are the child of my relative, then … He's probably your brother. " Long Yibo said.

"Mine... "Big brother?" An Yimo was startled. She was unfamiliar with the word big brother, but also looked forward to it.

When they were young, their best friends and tablemates all had older brothers. When they were bullied, older brother would stick out for them, and protect his little sister even if she were to be beaten to the point of bleeding from her head. Thus, An Yimo had always especially longed for a older brother in her heart.

Perhaps every girl wished to have a high-quality brother!

"Right." Long Yibo nodded.

After the small restlessness in her heart disappeared, An Yimo suddenly thought of something.

The reason she had initially thought that she had been abandoned was because her real parents were very poor and couldn't support her. The second reason was because she was like a son who wanted to have a son, so she had lost her.

However, if she had an older brother … Did he really go missing with his parents when he was young?

That's not right … When she was picked up by the An’s father, she seemed to be a baby in swaddling shape, right? How could they be separated?

"The Great Young Master is the adopted son of my relative." Long Yibo explained.

"So that's how it is." An Yimo nodded: "Is it because I can't find my own daughter that I adopted a son?"

An Yimo did not say that he found "her", but said that she was her daughter.

In her heart, it had nothing to do with this "Wealthy Class".

"You could say that." Dragon One nodded and thought for a moment. Then, he said seriously, "It's you guys …" In the days that you were lost, the chances of me finding you were too slim, so … He can't be childless. "

An Yimo nodded, showing her understanding.

Just as he was talking, three knocks came from the door.

"Come in!" After Long Yibo finished speaking, he actually stood up and tidied up the suit that was slightly wrinkled from sitting down.

Seeing his respectful and serious look, An Yimo started to feel uneasy. She looked down at her pajamas and couldn't help but blush a little.

"That... Will my clothes be rude? " An Yimo whispered to Long Yibo.

If it was really her family, regardless of whether she wanted to recognize them or not, she still had to retain her first impression.

Long Yibo gave her a comforting look, "The Great Young Master is not someone to be trifled with, don't worry."

Hearing his words, An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief.

"Creak …"

The door was pushed open, and the servant who went to call for help spoke in a voice that was even more respectful than the voice he had heard earlier, "Great Young Master, please come in — —"

At the door, a young and handsome youth stood there.

An Yimo looked over, and was nearly stunned by the youth's aura and appearance.

What a beautiful man he was.

His beauty could even make women jealous.

She had fair skin and long, narrow, beautiful eyes. She had a single eyelid, but her eyes were very big. She had bright red lips and a pointed chin that was so alluring that it was practically impossible to distinguish between males and females.

He wore a black suit, white shirt, and dark red tie. He had neatly built black hair. He had his hands behind his back and was frowning slightly as he casually stood in front of the door.

However, he had an incomparably powerful aura about him.

He was like a king looking down on his subjects, so domineering that his feminine face was instead filled with a mysterious beauty!

This man must have been meticulously carved out of the finest jade by God. After meeting beautiful men like Ye Yiqing and Ye Tiancheng, there was actually such a man in front of him, causing An Yimo to be unable to recover from her shock for a long time.

Maybe he was a very polite person, or maybe there were too many people like An Yimo who were sizing him up, so he didn't seem to care at all when An Yimo looked at him this way.

Her long and narrow eyes also stared at An Yimo, as if she was examining him.

After a long time, a hint of disappointment flashed past his eyes. However, he concealed it extremely well, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

With such a beautiful face, she did not have a trace of smile, but nodded at Long Yibo expressionlessly: "Fourth Uncle."

Towards the young man's rude and ice-cold attitude, Long Yibo did not care at all. On the contrary, he felt honored and nodded his head, saying: "Zi Yu, this is the Little An I told you about."

Long Yibo turned his head again, and even gave An Yimo a nudge: "Xiao An, this is my nephew, Long Ziyu."

Long Ziyu, what a domineering name.

"Hello." An Yimo didn't know what to say for a moment, and simply greeted them.

If she had such a brother since she was young, she thought, then she would definitely be envied to death by the surrounding classmates and sisters. She would definitely be surrounded by the girls in the entire class and even in the whole school, begging to be seduced!

"Yes." He nodded expressionlessly, and looked at An Yimo from head to toe. The disappointment in his eyes grew deeper, and in front of An Yimo, he said to Long Yibo without hesitation, "If it's really her … I'm afraid I'll need to spend a lot of time and effort to cultivate it. "

An Yimo almost fell to the ground. Was this person being too direct? Wouldn't such words be said behind her back?

She suddenly began to feel uneasy.

Being looked at by this young man, was as if being looked at by the upgraded Shui Huiwen.

The condescending look in his eyes burned An Yimo severely.

"Sir, I think you have misunderstood. I'm not sure if it's someone from your family yet, and even if I am, I might not recognize them as my ancestors. An Yimo said while looking at Long Ziyu with anger.

Long Ziyu probably did not expect her to say this. Standing at the side, Long Yibo was secretly anxious.

Long Ziyu took two steps forward and looked at An Yimo in surprise. He said stiffly: "Her character is similar to hers, stubborn and self-righteous."

"Yes, yes …" Long Yibo nodded his head in agreement. An Yimo was confused, who was the "him" he was referring to? Difficult girl? Or was it Long Yibo's relative who had lost his daughter?

"Zi Yu, Little An has already agreed to use her hair as DNA." Long Yibo said, "Look... Would you like it delivered to the laboratory, or would you like the lab to send someone over? "

"I'll just send it over. I'll let them analyze it before it gets dark." Long Ziyu said coldly.

An Yimo noticed that when he said those words, a trace of hostility quickly flashed past her eyes.

Although it was just a flash, that gaze made An Yimo shudder, and she couldn't help but have an ominous feeling.

He thought, This man definitely doesn't like him.

A foster son, how could he like his adoptive parents recognizing their long-lost daughter? Unless it was someone like An Yimo who had been by her side since childhood, it would be better if she didn't know anything about it.

However, An Yimo could understand. After all, for a family like the Long Family, it wasn't strange for him to seek benefits.

Seeing Long Ziyu looking at him, An Yimo couldn't help but take a step back. She touched the imperial sofa behind him, leaned back, and sat down in a sorry state.

An Yimo's face couldn't help but turn red as she stuttered: "Who said I'd agree?"

"Hmm?" Long Ziyu frowned, a little surprised. This could also be considered as the fresh expression that An Yimo saw on this face that was paralyzed.

Long Yibo was also obviously very surprised. He looked at An Yimo with disbelief and said, "Little An, aren't you …"

"You said you wanted to borrow a hair, but I didn't agree." An Yimo said with a serious face, "I am not interested in that Long family. I feel that it's not easy for my current parents to raise me, no matter what the reason is. Since I've broken off from my previous parents, it means that we are not fated to be together. As for the reason, I am not interested in investigating it in depth. However, I do not wish to meet my current parents when I am at my wit's end. Now that I have hope of finding them, I will go and harm them. "