Chapter 62： Mr. Yan, who lost thirty million inexplicably. ...

Yan Baiang raised his hand and loosened his silver-gray tie, and glanced at his watch: "I don't have much time to waste on you."

Yan Yi thanked him and sneered: "The door is there and you can leave directly. Do you think that your arrival is a charity?"

Yan Baiang frowned more and more. He has not seen him for many years. The sharpness and thorns on his son have not been cut by half. Instead, he has become more rebellious and rebellious. Yan Baiang stared at Yan Yixie and decided to make the point: "Why did I let Xiao Shen? Come to pick you up, don't you want to go back?"

Yan Yixie glanced at Secretary Xiao in the corner with his left light: "Xiao Shen, haven't you conveyed it to Mr. Yan, who manages every day?"

Yan Baiang finally couldn't help it, and said solemnly: "Smelly boy, don't talk thorny! Haven't your mother and I cared about you all these years? We call every year because you refuse to be thousands of miles away. No! Yes, your leg becomes like this and it has something to do with us. We are too ruthless to send you here to re-train new heirs after your leg is sick, but have you considered for the overall situation, if there is not one The new healthy heirs, can the group of vampires who don’t want to crawl up on my skin all the time, get rid of it? Do you think you can eat good food all these years? Who gave it to you? Don’t be ignorant!"

Yan Yixie sneered more and more, "Who gave it? It was given by your grandfather, who was eager to sign the euthanasia agreement while still lying in the hospital! Didn't Yan always ask about his finances? I haven't spent your money all these years. Divide! Or are you getting confused when you reach this age? No wonder Jiang Jing and the group are starting to move around again."

Yan Baiang's expression changed slightly: "Jiang Jing sent someone here?"

Yan Yi thanked him: "Yes, the courtesy is here. Before you abdicate, you can't wait to overthrow your regime and support me in the upper ranks."

"You are my son, so naturally you are on my side, and it is his turn to fight Yan's idea?" Yan Baiang said coldly, disregarding it.

"You are really confident." Yan Yixie ignored him, but said to Secretary Xiao: "Did you not give it to him?"

Yan Baiang's eyebrows twitched: "What?"

Secretary Xiao was sweating coldly. When Yan Yixie handed him a "Confirmation of Disclaimer of Inheritance", he did not dare to follow Yan Yixie's request to hand it to Yan Bai or publish it at the Yan's internal shareholders meeting.

For people like Secretary Xiao, the Yan family is now experiencing a silent fight for rights. After Yan Baiang confirmed that he could not give birth to other children, Yan Yixie was the only prince. In any case, as long as there is no accident with Yan Yixie, the entire Yan family will belong to him in the future.

Secretary Xiao and many people in Yan's family were moved to please in advance.

He thought, if Yan Shao voluntarily gave up his inheritance and it was just a joke, if he really submitted it, something happened later, or Yan Shao repented, wouldn't it be counted on him? Since ancient times, only new people have forced the prince to abdicate. Where can the prince give up willingly?

But now Yan Yixie took the initiative to mention this, is it possible that he came for real?

Yan Baiang stared at Secretary Xiao, his expression darkened, and asked again: "What?"

With a cold sweat, Secretary Xiao quickly took out the document from his briefcase and handed it to Yan Baiang with both hands: "President Yan."

Yan Baiang hurriedly turned over the document, and stood up suddenly, his face couldn't be more ugly.

In front of Yan Yixie, he threw the file to Secretary Xiao: "Tear it to me."

Secretary Xiao looked at Yan Baiang and Yan Yixie again, in a dilemma. In the end, he decided not to offend Yan Baiang, who was still in place, and walked to the corner with the file, and tore it to pieces.

Yan Yixie didn't lift his eyelids: "It's just a printed version."

Yan Baiang's face was green: "Are you retaliating against me?"

The news that he will no longer have children in the future won't contain the fire, and it will spread sooner or later.

His only son refused to help him at this moment, and he went down to the ground and announced with great fanfare that he would give up his inheritance rights.

When the time comes, those all-pervasive people trying to cannibalize the Yan family will definitely take this opportunity to nominate a foreigner to become the next heir. Maybe they will use this to impeach him.

Yan Boang is not alone in power. After the father's death, all walks of life fell apart. Yan Baiang really needs an heir surnamed Yan to consolidate the regime-and this person can only be his own son.

Any nephew and niece surnamed Yan is a premature jackal, recruiting one to the knee is tantamount to raising a white-eyed wolf!

"Don't be too self-righteous." Yan Yixie said: "What am I doing to avenge you?"

Yan Baiang said: "Then you must fight against me? Don't you know that I need you to come back now?"

"You don't need it a few years ago. Send me here. Now you need it again, and you must take me back?" Yan Yixie's cold intent was like a needle: "What am I calling for is just like a needle? Going dog?"

Yan Baiang knew that he couldn't help Yan Yixie in this matter, and said, "I can make up for it."

"No need." Yan Yixie turned the wheelchair, went to the side of the coffee table to pick up an apple and peeled it off: "I just don't want to go to the muddy waters surnamed Yan again."

The identity of the heir is eager and intrigued by everyone, but to Yan Yixie, it is far less important.

Yan Yixie thought very clearly that he was still fledgling and couldn't protect Jiang Ning from those people. Even if it is protected for a while, it cannot be protected in the long run. If he stays by Jiang Ning's side, it will bring danger to Jiang Ning.

However, he only needs to give up his heir status, and all dangers will disappear. When he became an ordinary person, those in the Yan family would no longer approach Jiang Ning for profit.

Yan Baiang originally thought the same as Secretary Xiao, thinking that Yan Yixie was making trouble, and when he came to pick him up in person, Yan Yixie agreed to go with him.

Where in this world is there to give up money power?

What's more, he could see that his son was full of paranoia from a young age, he was a stubborn stubborn swearing not to get something.

But I never expected that in the past few years, what happened to Yan Yixie, he was less desperate, and less fragile, and his ambitions shifted.

Yan Baiang sat down and calmed down for a while.

After staring at Yan Yixie for a while, he slowly said, "Is it because of that girl?"

Yan Yixie did not raise his eyelashes, neither said yes nor said no.

Everything can be investigated, and it is useless to try to cover up.

Yan Baiang thought for a while and said: "I can let you go abroad together, you inherit the family business, and she will accompany you, okay? When you inherit the Yan family in the future, she will be able to come in and become Mrs. Yan, I think No girl in the world can refuse such a temptation."

"Then become your puppet?" Yan Yixie disagreed: "Can I not know your virtues? After I obey your wishes and become the heir to the face, you will do everything possible to dismantle us. What's more, some Years ago you couldn't protect me who was less than ten years old. How can I make sure that you can protect her?"

Yan Yixie raised his jet-black eyelashes and stared at him, and slowly said: "I don't believe you, only I can be reliable."

Yan Baiang: "Don't you know what it means to inherit the Yan family?"

Yan Yi thanked him: "I'm not you."

All he wanted was never so little warmth.

Yan Baiang heaved a sigh of relief: "If you are worried about letting her return to Yan's house with you, my hands will not be able to protect her. You can follow me back to Yan's house first. After three years, you will be full of wings, and you will come back to find her again. "

Yan Yixie ignored him.

There are too many variables in three years.

What if he comes back and Jiang Ning already likes others? He just wanted to stay by her side and guard her tightly like an evil dragon guarding the treasure. He didn't want anything else.

Seeing Yan Yixie's softness and not eating, Yan Baiang's forehead had faintly sprouted blue veins.

Yan Yixie glanced at him sarcastically: "I have made up my mind. It's you, instead of wasting time on persuading me, it is better to go back and find another way. If there is no heir, the next general meeting of shareholders will elect a new chairman. , It’s not so easy for you to get overwhelming votes."

Yan Baiang stared at Yan Yixie, knowing that his son was paranoid. He would not change any decisions since he was a child. It would be difficult to start from him.

So, what about that girl?

Without looking back, Yan Bai stretched out his hand to Xiao Shen and said, "You have that girl's phone number, please call me."

Yan Yixie's face suddenly became gloomy: "I advise you not to start with Jiang Ning! Otherwise, be careful that my jade and stone will be burned. I still have 8% of the shares in my hand. Do you want me to give it to Yan You or Yang Mingxiao?!"

"I just verify one thing for you." Yan Baiang raised his hand, indicating that he did not want to die with Yan Yixie: "I believe you also want to know."

Secretary Xiao presses the dial button.

The call is connected quickly.

Jiang Ning had just come out of the bath, because he saw the people of Yan's family, he was a little uneasy. Seeing that the caller ID was Secretary Xiao, he connected without thinking.

Secretary Xiao’s voice came over the phone: "Jiang Ning? This is Xiao Shen."

Jiang Ning let out an "um": "I know."

I saw it in Yan Yixie's villa before.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ning asked, wiping his hair.

She was guessing what happened, when she heard Secretary Xiao say over there: "I just said straightforwardly, Mr. Yan is now in the sea market, and I hope you can leave Shao Yan."

Jiang Ning:? So direct?

Jiang Ning said: "He told me to leave and I will leave? Am I not very shameless?"

Secretary Xiao glanced at Yan Baiang and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "One hundred million. If you want, you will call your account tomorrow, but the prerequisite is that you have to break up with the young master."

Yan Yixie frowned, trying to **** the phone from Secretary Xiao.

I heard decisively over there: "Yes."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Jiang Ning's voice came from the phone: "I think it's okay. You can call 30 million to my card first, and the rest will be the final payment."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Yan Baiang glanced at Yan Yixie with a smile, with a pity in his eyes. I thought that the girl my son liked was so special, but the one hundred million was lost.

Secretary Xiao was in a cold sweat and didn't know what to do. Wouldn't Jiang Ning at least cry and stalker? He agreed so without hesitation?

Yan Baiang nodded to him and said, "Transfer from my personal account."

Secretary Xiao called and asked someone to do it remotely. Jiang Ning, who was still waiting patiently on the other end of the phone, said: "Turn it around, take a look."

At this time, Secretary Xiao felt a little worthless for Yan Shao, why Yan Shao was even willing to give up her inheritance rights, but did she abandon Yan Shao for a mere 100 million?

Jiang Ning cut out and took a look at the text message, and indeed received a text message worth 30 million yuan.

She carefully counted the zeros at the back, and said to Secretary Xiao: "I have received it."

Secretary Xiao said: "You will fulfill your promise, right?"

Jiang Ning’s voice was slightly cold and came from the other side of the phone: "I will transfer to Yan Yixie’s card. Please tell Mr. Yan in your mouth that he owes Yan Yixie. As for me, I want to buy me with money. Leave his **** plot, don't think about it, TV series stopped acting like that five years ago."

After speaking, Jiang Ning hung up the phone.

The air in the villa was silent.

The sweat on Secretary Xiao's forehead slowly dripped.

Yan Baiang, who lost 30 million inexplicably: "..."

Yan Yixie took a bite of the apple and chewed slowly, trying not to make himself laugh, but the corners of his mouth still rose sharply.