Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 134 Must I Follow You To Take A Wife?
Chen Le's legs and feet were numb, and he squeezed out a smile, "Young Master Yan, listen to me." This is all an emergency plan, and the rest of the words trembled and he didn't have the courage to finish.

Yan Qingchen went in with a cold face and ignored him.

Xiao Nuannuan came to the table and saw that her little stool was trampled dirty.

Frowning, "Who is so annoying, dirty my stool!"

In order to live, Jiang Le immediately said, "Just that vulgar man just now, he looked like a bandit, and he was still wearing a military uniform.

He has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a three-character tattoo on his chin. "Stretch out your hand and gesture.

Yan Qingchen opened his mouth and said with certainty, "Biao San!"

Xiao Nuannuan said angrily, "This big villain! Step on my stool!" She already held grudges in her little notebook.

Yan Qingchen saw Xiao Nuannuan wiping the stool vigorously with a small handkerchief, feeling aggrieved, and immediately felt revenge in the big book.

Biao San, very good!It's useless to keep this leg!

Hearing that Yan Qingchen knew each other, Jiang Le hurriedly patted his thigh, "Hey, it's really a member of your Yan family, I would have told you if I knew about it!"

So that these two ancestors can be sent away!

Yan Qingchen said, "It's the Yan family who are nice, but they are the ones who want to kill me!"

"What do you mean?" Pelle was shocked.

Xiao Nuannuan said naively from the side, "Biao San is Yan Qinghuan's villainous helper, he is here."

Looking up at Yan Qingchen, "Brother Qingchen, is the big villain Yan Qinghuan back?"

Yan Qingchen nodded.

Biao San can be regarded as Yan Qinghuan's confidant, and has been following around.

Now that he appeared here, Yan Qinghuan probably thought he was dead.

I can't wait to come back so that I can climb up to the position of the head of the Yan family.

In the Yan family at the moment, Yan Qinghuan's contacts were jumping up and down preparing for the funeral.

Madam Yan watched him instruct the housekeeper and a few stewards to hold a memorial service, and sat on the stool coldly without saying a word.

"Grandma, since Yan Qingchen is dead, someone must come out to take charge of the overall situation, right?" She said with a dignified look.

The joy in his eyes could not be suppressed, "It's not that I'm a big brother, I've been looking for him for seven or eight days. If he wants to live, can he come back?"

Lin Sheng was leaning against the window, standing far away, looking disgusted.

Fiddled with darts in his hand, as if he was watching a clown.

Tangxi poked her head back and said in a low voice, "Madam, Second Young Master doesn't die so easily.

Besides, if you want to see people when you live, you need to see dead bodies when you die, you can't just leave things like this. "

Yan Qinghuan said coldly, pointing at her, "Is it your turn to be the master of the Yan family's affairs?"

The cynical look on Lin Sheng's face disappeared immediately, and the dart in his hand flew out and directly scratched the sleeve of Yan Qinghuan's custom-made suit.

Seeing Yan Qinghuan, she took two steps back in fright, and turned her head to vent her anger on him.

Lin Sheng smiled, "I'm sorry, Eldest Young Master, there is a bedbug on your sleeve, it's very annoying, so I help you to solve it!"

Then he walked over and pulled Tangxi behind him, "You really think that those old people at the memorial service will turn against you?

The old man had already held a celebration party with a banquet and guests in the Yan family cemetery before, and it would not be the second young master's turn to be the head of the family! "

The words were so dark and hurtful that he even scolded Yan Hetu.Both father and son are whimsical, unrealistic things!

After finishing speaking, he pulled Tangxi and swaggered away.

Yan Qinghuan's face was extremely embarrassing. In front of so many people, he was contradicted by a dog's legs.

"Biao San, abolish this kid!"

Before the second aunt could speak, Biaosan went up together with four or five brothers at the door.

After a while, there was a lot of wailing outside the hall, and everyone in the hall saw Biao San and the others being beaten to death by Lin Sheng alone.

Lin Sheng took Tangxi away with an extremely arrogant attitude
He sang a nursery rhyme out of tune, "Two tigers, two tigers run fast.

One has no eyes, the other has no ears, how funny, how funny! "

Mrs. Yan was sitting upright, with a sneering look on her face, she didn't think it was easy or difficult.

"You can't even control your family members, so why take over the thirteen states?"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

The second aunt was too embarrassed, so she hurried forward and said, "Old lady, now is the time when the Yan family is in trouble, do you want to stand by and watch?"

Mrs. Yan, "Isn't there our young master of the Yan family?
It used to be said that the old things in our family were eccentric and looked down on you two.

It's all right now, show your father a long face with your skills! "

The second aunt still wanted to talk, but Mrs. Yan was helped away by Aunt Yuping.

Yan Qinghuan grabbed the second aunt and said viciously, "I don't need her, I will still be the head of the Yan family."

Turned around and strode out.The second aunt said, "If you chase after the meeting, what are you going to do?"

Yan Qinghuan, "Go to the army!"

In the office, it was already past the meeting time, the tea in front of the table was completely cold, but still no one came.

Yan Qinghuan sat on the main seat, his face turned ugly.

"Biao Wu, you didn't notify them?"

Biao Wu was suddenly named, nervous and embarrassed, "Go back to the young master, I have notified you."

Yan Qinghuan said in a cold voice, "If you want to make a phone call again, you'll have to call the deputy governor, Jin Dong, to get back that old thing."

Biao Wu bowed his head and went to the side to make a phone call.

But he heard footsteps coming in, "Stop beating, why did Young Master Yan invite us vulgar people to drink tea today?"

Jin Donghui deliberately came in wearing a very plain gown and casual clothes, as if he came in to hang out and drink tea.

Before Yan Qinghuan could speak, Jin Donghui scolded the people standing beside him.

"There are no rules. Didn't you prepare for the position of Young Master Yan? You don't know any etiquette?"

The secretary in a gray suit said, a little embarrassed, "Yes, Young Master Yan asked me to sit!"

The implication is that he reminded but it was useless.

Yan Qinghuan sneered, "Why is Yan Qingchen dead, I can't do it.

Strictly speaking, if he can be called a young marshal, can I not? "

Jin Donghui stood, the wrinkles on his face deepened into a smile.

"Young Master Yan, if you want to sit here, I'm afraid you won't be able to sit securely just because of your status as a member of the Yan family.

This young marshal is just a prestige.

In addition to the strength of the head of the Yan family, there is another thing that can command the troops of the thirteen states. "

Yan Qinghuan, "What?"

"Feiyunhuan, the token of the Yan family's involvement with the troops of the thirteen states!"

Jin Donghui tidied up his collar a little, "I'd better ask Young Master Yan to find a token and let everyone come here in a proper manner!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, regardless of how stinky Yan Qinghuan's face was.

There was the sound of smashing things in the meeting room, Jin Dong walked back, slowly shaking his head and laughing, "It is said that a dragon has nine sons, but the difference is like clouds and mud."

Yan Qinghuan kicked the iron plate in the army, so he had to change his method.

"Prepare the car, find someone to hold a business banquet, and find me all the famous celebrities in the thirteen states, not one of them."

The invitations to the banquet were sent out one by one, and the city was very lively for a while.

Everyone was discussing whether this Young Marshal Yan was really dead.

Listening to the gossip in the streets and alleys, Yan Qingchen took Xiao Nuannuan around the city, and Lele walked beside them with a bundle.

"Why are you coming back with us?" Xiao Nuannuan asked.

Che Le, "Shouldn't I follow you to take my daughter-in-law?"

Finding a wife is on the agenda.

"When can you take me to meet my wife?"

(End of this chapter)