Chapter 33 The Secret of the Rich Family
"You don't know me?" The man crossed his legs and swayed back and forth, as if he was very surprised by this matter.

"Should I know you?"

Shen Yao tried her best to search for information about the man in front of her in her brain, but found nothing.

At some point, she did have trouble remembering faces, and she was not sure whether this man had ever interacted with her before.

"Meng Gan, why are you crazy?" Chen Yiqian looked at the man's almost offensive behavior, and there was a rare hint of anger in his voice, "Why don't I see you care about me so much on weekdays? follow."

The man chuckled, extremely disdainful, following him, Chen Yiqian would put gold on his face.

He took out a piece of drawing paper from his pocket and photographed it in front of Shen Yao.

The painting was painted with colored lead. The main part is a safety buckle, the whole body is emerald green, but there are some impurities. trace.

Regardless of Chen Yiqian's gradually gloomy face, he forcefully asked Shen Yao to shift her gaze to the blueprint: "Look carefully, do you recognize it?"

His tone was almost eager, and even a little determined, as if he was sure that Shen Yao must know the origin of this safety buckle.

"The safety buckle is 26 mm, made of Xiuyu jade, and the tassel on the back is about 10 cm long."

Shen Yao frowned, where did the person come from, so inexplicable.

She picked up her handbag and was about to walk aside, but was held tightly by Meng Gan.

He almost gritted his teeth and said every word, with a bit of paranoia in his eyes: "Tell me, do you recognize it?"

"Meng Gan, let go, this is the last time I will warn you." Chen Yiqian also stood up, wrapped Shen Yao's waist as if swearing sovereignty, and pulled him a little bit, his eyes were full of warning and guard.

Meng Gan?

Shen Yao suddenly remembered that Qian Zhou seemed to have a legitimate orthodox heir, who was brother with Chen Yiqian, who seemed to be called Menggan.

This is a fight for family property in Qianzhou, and Chen Yiqian has never fought, so did you come to vent your anger on her?
Shen Yao felt a little displeased in her heart, no matter what, this person could not do this.

After seeing Chen Yiqian, Meng Gan raised his eyebrows, and the sense of reason that had been out of control just now returned slightly. He took a deep breath, picked up the tea on the table and downed it in one gulp.

He looked up and turned around the two of them, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice, "You, Chen Yiqian's bed partner?"

"You leave Chen Yiqian and follow me. I will pay you three times more salary every month."

The surrounding air was instantly quiet, and there was no sound among the three of them. The oppressive atmosphere spread rapidly, making it hard to breathe.

"Meng Gan, your mother's life is still in my hands." Chen Yiqian's face turned cold, and he didn't even want to do anything with Meng Gan anymore.

The pupils of Shen Yao, who was caught between the two, suddenly trembled, as if she had heard something she shouldn't have heard.

In her mind, she immediately imagined a family drama in which Chen Yiqian kidnapped Meng Gan's mother and then became the chairman of Qianzhou.

As expected of a wealthy family, the noble circle is really chaotic, Shen Yao sincerely admired it in her heart.

"Chen Yiqian, do you really want to rely on this matter to control me for the rest of my life?" Meng Gan curled his lips disdainfully, with a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't owe you anything, I gave you the seat of Qianzhou. Both are settled."

"Give it to me? You dare to speak."

Chen Yiqian's face became even more gloomy, as if he was surrounded by a cloud of sadness that could not be dispelled.

His mother is the original spouse of the son. If it wasn't for that old man's insistence on divorce, how could the name of the illegitimate child be assigned to him.

"Little girl, what's your name? I like you very much." Meng Gan didn't bother himself with Chen Yiqian, but stared at Shen Yao with great interest.

After waiting for a while, Meng Gan saw that Shen Yao didn't intend to answer, so he let go uncomfortably: "Forget it, those who are in the way stand aside, let's make an appointment another day."

Anyway, if the person is found, he will not die tomorrow, and the future will be long.

Meng Gan took the drawing out of his arms and put it into Shen Yao's hands, then turned around and walked out of the restaurant door, with a rare look of joy in his eyes after turning his back.

The wind at night was so strong that Meng Gan was shivering. The younger brother on the other side rushed to greet him when he came out, and lighted a cigarette for him eagerly: "Brother Meng, are you done?"

Meng Gan held the cigarette in his mouth, and the scarlet light flickered in the dark, sending out clouds and mist, which soon floated up into the sky along with the smell of smoke.

He didn't answer, just stood lazily against the outer wall of the restaurant.

Just when the younger brother was wondering if he had messed up something, Meng Gan let out a puff of smoke ring and opened his mouth slowly.

"Damn, I've been looking for her for so many years alone, and she doesn't know me anymore, but I'm still happy."

"You say, am I cheap?"

Meng Gan took the cigarette out of his mouth, threw it on the ground forcefully, held his younger brother's shoulder with one hand, and unconsciously tightened his five fingers, almost breaking his shoulder.

"Brother, it hurts, take it easy..." The younger brother's face was distorted, he couldn't figure out who accidentally offended this big Buddha, and suddenly went mad at himself without thinking.

After Meng Gan got mad enough, he threw the man on the ground, stepped on the motorcycle parked at the door and drove straight along the road. The engine rumbled, leaving a row of exhaust fumes to the little brother on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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