Chapter 6

"If you don't like it, you can ignore it. Why stop its auction? Why break it!" Fan Yiyi asked angrily in a deep voice.

"Miss Fan, don't think you can stand here and be so rude to the president of our fan group!" Just now, the middle-aged woman suddenly glared at fan Yiyi and said impolitely.

"You said she was the president of the fan group?" Fan Yiyi was shocked.

If she's the president, what about dad?!

"Why? No?" Yan Xin proudly raised her head: "I'm the daughter of fan Yongchang, the former president. My father has only me. When he died, the company didn't give it to me. Do you want it to you!"

"You said... Dad died?!" Fan Yiyi only felt dizzy.

"Yes, dad died last year." Yan Xin said, leaning against fan Yiyi, whispered in her ear, "do you want to know how Dad died? I told him that I joined hands with song Wenxuan to send you to the wild man's bed, and also told him... You eloped with the wild man, he was angry! Ha ha..."

A burst of arrogant laughter made fan Yiyi clench her fist tightly.

Yan Xin smiled enough, stepped back, looked at fan Yiyi pitifully and said, "Hey, when my father died, he said that he had only one daughter in his life, the only one!" Yan Xin specially emphasized the word "only", which made fan Yiyi heartache.

Because fan Yiyi knew that before her father died, she finally understood her grievance and admitted her identity, but she was still used by this vicious woman!

"So, fan's group can only belong to me, fan Mengxin."

"Yan Xin, you mean person!" Fan Yiyi thought that she didn't even see her father's last face. She was hurt and hated. She raised her hand and wanted to fan Yan Xin's face.

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged woman next to Yan Xin held fan Yiyi's wrist tightly. Her strength was so strong that she was about to crush her bones.

Yan Xin suddenly showed pain, covered her stomach and bent over: "ouch, my stomach hurts! My baby... My baby, this vicious woman saw that I broke her work, and she wanted me to have a miscarriage..."

Fan Yiyi was stunned. Why did Yan Xin still play this trick? Have children in your stomach as soon as you meet them?

"Pa!" Fan Yiyi was slapped hard by the middle-aged woman on her small face. At the same time, she shouted to the nearby security guard: "call an ambulance! Inform Mr. Song! You, throw this woman out!"

In full view of the public, fan Yiyi, an exquisite woman, and these small security guards dragged out of the auction without mercy.

"In the future, it is forbidden to put any junk about her here!" Behind him was Yan Xin's sour voice.

Everything that happened here was clearly seen by the two brothers and sisters in a luxury box next to it.

"Jingxi, the president of fan group, is it too much?" Although Li Meiying is nearly 40 years old, she still has some playfulness under her exquisite appearance. She frowns, looks at everything outside and asks her brother Li Jingxi.

Li Jingxi took a cold look at the field and said faintly, "don't pay attention to the small contradictions between women. Go back to the company and I have a big customer to see."

At this time, dark clouds suddenly rolled in the gloomy sky outside, and it was raining cats and dogs in an instant.

Fan Yiyi was slapped and kicked out of the meeting. Only then did she find that her mobile phone was left inside.

A silk dress was wet by the rain and tightly attached to her body, showing her convex and concave body, but also more embarrassed.

"I lost my cell phone inside. Let me in!" Fan Yiyi is anxious to find her mobile phone. There are still photos of her sons growing up.

"You don't understand! Our president told you to get out!" The security guard took the electric stick and looked at the embarrassed fan Yiyi and scolded coldly.

What else did fan Yiyi want to say? As a result, she watched them close the door.

It rained harder and harder, and the sky became dark in an instant.

"Xiao Ao! Xiao Yu!" Fan Yiyi was suddenly surprised. The kindergarten was finished early today. The children are still in the kindergarten. At this time, I'm afraid the teachers are going to leave work.

The mobile phone was lost and the wallet was also lost. Fan Yiyi looked at the closed door and had to walk to the kindergarten to pick up two children.

The pouring rain became more and more urgent. She stepped on high heels and rushed to the kindergarten with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The occasional vehicle knocked the water on the roadside several meters high, and then fell on fan Yiyi's head and body with mud and water.

Covered with mud, this usually delicate and temperament woman is only embarrassed.

She didn't want her sons to face the embarrassment that no one answered the kindergarten on the first day. She was even more afraid of losing her sons in this unfamiliar environment.

Along the way, she sprained her ankle several times. With her memory of the city, she hurried to the kindergarten.

Fortunately, the two babies are still waiting for her.

"Mommy, what happened to your face?" After returning home, fan Yiyi just came out of the bathroom. Fan Aoran, who has always been cold, suddenly found that there were red marks on mommy's face, and his clean eyes were distressed.

"Yes, Mommy, why is your face red?" Brother fan Yuran also found it.

"Mommy... Mommy just..." fan Yiyi forgot the slap on her face and tried to think about what kind of excuse she could use to deceive these two high IQ kids.

"Mommy, don't lie!" Brother fan Aoran saw fan Yiyi's mind and stared at her and warned.

"Mommy, is someone bullying you!" Younger brother fan Yuran rushed into fan Yiyi's arms and gently stroked her face with his small hand.

The thin soft hands slipped gently from the face. The pain on the face was still there, but the heart was warm.

Even if the whole world bullies her, as long as these two sons still love her, it's enough!

In my eyes, a mist of tears suddenly accumulated. I don't know whether I am happy because of my two sons, painful because of the loss of my father, or sad because of the grievances I have suffered today.

"Mommy, Mommy, I just accidentally hit the wall." Fan Yiyi made up a lie to comfort her sons.

"Mommy lied. Hitting the wall should hurt her head. How can her face be swollen? Mommy must have been bullied!" The expression on his brother fan Aoran's face was even colder, and a pair of small meat hands were tightly squeezed into fists.

"Mommy doesn't cry. My brother and I protect Mommy. No one dares to bully you!" His younger brother fan Yuran's small face was tightly wrinkled. When he saw Mommy crying, he also wanted to cry with her.

"This fool, we are still children. No matter how clever we are, we can't beat adults." Brother stared at his brother. He was only a few minutes younger than himself. How could he be so stupid!