Chapter 12 Manor
Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Zhuojiu finished speaking, he heard An Yan say: "Private? Do I agree?"

Li Zhuojiu's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple, I don't intend to be private now." An Yan didn't give Li Zhuojiu a chance to refute, turned around and said to the male policeman beside him, "Captain Sun, I decided to follow the opinions discussed earlier and choose A legal appeal for Miss An Rong's actions."

Sun Hao nodded and said, "Okay, we will help you deal with this matter."

"What do you mean!" An Rong stared blankly at the two people in front of her who suddenly changed their attention, from being private to pursuing a lawsuit, rushed forward to pull An Yan, and asked sharply.

"Miss An Rong, what do you want to do?"

Seeing An Rong rushing over, Sun Hao immediately stepped forward to block An Yan.

Li Zhuojiu came to his senses and stepped forward to grab An Rong.

"Rong'er! Calm down!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at An Yan fiercely: "Miss An, you just said that you agreed privately, but now you have changed your mind temporarily, are you deliberately playing us?"

"Playing? Don't think I'm so boring." An Yan looked at him coldly, "I said it was private before, but it doesn't mean that I can endure other people's groundless accusations."

"Since Miss An Rong has no intention of repenting, then in that case, I simply don't bother to be such a bad person."

An Yan turned sideways, her eyes fell on An Rong, she paused, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Master Li, Miss An Rong, let's go directly to the legal process, if you want to go to court... then I will accompany you to the end. "

After speaking, An Yan turned around and left directly, and Sun Hao left with her.

"Miss An, let me see you off."

"Thank you Captain Sun."

When the figures of An Yan and Sun Hao completely disappeared before their eyes, An Rong couldn't bear it anymore.

"Zhuo Jiu! She must be An Yan! She just teased us like that!"

"What should I do? I'm going to the entertainment industry, if it is known that this kind of thing happened, then I... blame that damned An Yan!"

"Okay! Quiet me!"

Li Zhuojiu yelled, An Rong was taken aback, and calmed down a bit, but resentment and dissatisfaction remained in his eyes.

She cried again: "Woooooo... Brother Jiu, tell me, what do you want me to do..."

Li Zhuojiu was irritated by An Rong's crying. Now his mind is in a mess and he has a severe headache, so he has to be patient to coax An Rong.

"You...Rong'er, let's go back and deal with your body first. Tomorrow night there will be a public welfare banquet, which will be an important part of your entry into the showbiz. Get ready. Today's matter... I will talk about it at that time, I'll help you handle it."

In fact, Li Zhuojiu didn't think about how to solve it, but right now he could only bite the bullet and agree, coaxing An Rong first.

An Rong felt wronged, this time she managed to find out An Yan's residence, and came all the way here just to teach An Yan a lesson.

In the end, the lesson was not taught, and An Yan set him up, a complete and complete failure.

"An Yan! Just wait for me, I will definitely make you pay a hundred times the price for what happened today!"

After walking out of the Public Security Bureau and saying goodbye to Sun Hao, An Yan took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and saw An Siming and An Siyi chatting for a long time in the group, and asked Aite why she didn't speak suddenly.

An Yan sat in the car and looked at the chat records of the two little guys with a smile. At the end, An Siyi sent a location, which was in the west of the city.

Then An Yan saw the message Li Fengchen sent him, which was also a positioning, exactly the same as what An Siyi sent.

Li Fengchen: One hour, come here

Li Fengchen: Ms. An, please forget our agreement. If you are one minute late, Siming and Siyi will meet you one day later.

The message was sent 10 minutes ago.

An Yan: "..."

From the east of the city to the west of the city, it took exactly one hour to drive there, and Li Fengchen choked on the time.

An Yan couldn't help cursing inwardly as a bastard, and threw the phone back, holding the steering wheel with both hands, kicking the accelerator and driving the car out.

Inside the manor.

Li Fengchen was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in his hand, looking down at the laptop on his lap, comfortable and elegant.

With a bang, a loud noise suddenly came from a room on the second floor, breaking the tranquility.

"..."

Li Fengchen glanced at the coffee stains spilled on the computer screen, put the cup on the glass table beside him, and then took a paper towel and gently wiped the stains on the computer screen.

The commotion upstairs has no intention of stopping, and it is getting louder and louder.

Li Fengchen threw the tissue into the trash can, closed the computer and put it on the sofa, got up and looked at the servant who came in a hurry, and asked plainly: "What's going on?"

The maid tremblingly said: "Sir, it seems that the eldest son and the younger master had a quarrel, and they fought in your study..."

"..."

The two brothers had a big fight for three days, and a small fight for two days. Li Fengchen was no longer surprised by it. He didn't blame the servant, and walked up to the second floor alone after the servant was dismissed.

When he stood at the door of the study room, he saw books all over the place, which was very messy. Then he went to see An Siming and An Siyi, but saw the two of them lying side by side on the sofa reading a book, very harmonious.

After hearing the movement, the two brothers raised their heads at the same time, one with a big smiling face, and the other with an indifferent expression somewhat similar to Li Fengchen's.

The two shouted together: "Uncle Li\Beautiful Uncle!"

"En." Li Fengchen nodded slightly and asked, "Explain?"

"The bookshelf is unstable."

"The wind blows!"

The last sentence was said by An Siming, and the next sentence was said by An Siyi.

Li Fengchen raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Why are there different answers? Say it again, how did it fall?"

An Siming and An Siyi looked at each other, and then said in unison again.

"The wind blows."

"The bookshelf is unstable!"

"Ah."

Li Fengchen felt that his temper was getting better and better.

"It seems that I have to teach you a little lesson today... Come here."

On the other side, An Yan was sitting in the car calling Li Fengchen.

"Li Fengchen, I've arrived in your manor now. The manor is too big and I couldn't find the door. Where are you?"

This sentence is not An Yan's exaggeration, but the real situation is indeed an exaggeration.

The manor where An Yan is located is indeed very large. When looking from the outside, one can see the mansion like a castle in a fairy tale from a distance.

But when she drove in, she found that it was like a maze, and she couldn't find the entrance after turning around twice, so she had no choice but to stop and call Li Fengchen.

It's just that it wasn't Li Fengchen who answered the phone, but Yang Ci.

Yang Ci told An Yan to wait for a while on the phone, and hung up after asking for the location.

A few minutes later, Yang Ci came.

An Yan pushed open the door and got out of the car.

"Miss An, you are finally here." Yang Ci smiled.

"Where's Li Fengchen?"

"Boss is in the villa and has been waiting for you for a while."

An Yan heard a different meaning from Yang Ci's mouth for a while.

Recalling the news sent by Li Fengchen, his face turned dark.

An Yan followed Yang Ci through the main entrance with a sullen face.

Li Fengchen's other courtyard is huge, and the four words magnificent are not enough to describe the gorgeous mansion in front of her. The imported Persian carpet covers the entire living room, and the crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling almost blinds her eyes.

at this time!

Two childish voices sounded together.

"Mommy!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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