The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Yan Heng also knew that Fang Yun would not let out the fox's tail so easily, so he was not in a hurry and stood beside her with a wine glass.

He took a sip of the red wine and touched the corner of his mouth with his fingers. He slightly bent over and held a smile, and whispered in her ear:
"Jiang Ci is your son, right? No, it's not true. It should be said that you have two sons, and Jiang Ci is just one of them. Am I right, my good sister-in-law."

Fang Yun turned his head to look at him, his beautiful and delicate face was not flustered at all, he stared at him and said with a smile:
"Second brother, I don't know what you are talking about. Which young talent is that Jiang Ci you are talking about? You can introduce it, otherwise I don't understand what you mean."

Yan Heng smiled sideways, his warm eyes suddenly became gloomy, like a wolf: "You don't know or you pretend you don't know, I think you know it very well in your heart."

After finishing speaking, Yan Heng changed his face again and sighed.

"Although you are a liar, I still admire you from the bottom of my heart."

"After all, it's hard to find a second mother in this world who can cruelly abandon her own son and live happily alone. I don't know if Jiang Ci recognizes you, or rather, does she still recognize you?"

While talking, Yan Heng kept staring at Fang Yun's expression, but this woman's acting skills are extremely good, and she hardly leaked any flaws. It's no wonder that she can fool Yan Yanming, a short-lived ghost, and the old man, so believe it She is an outsider, but she is always critical and suspicious of his own grandson.

Until now, Hengxin Pharmaceutical Company is unwilling to hand over the full power to him, and it is almost half-stepped in the coffin, and it still wants to cling to the position of chairman.

Thinking of this, Yan Heng hated Fang Yun even more.

He finally waited until Yan Yanming, a short-lived ghost, died, but inexplicably, he had an extra sister-in-law. Yan Yanming and the old man wanted to pass on part of their assets to her.

A liar who is full of lies, why should he share the family property with him, the authentic grandson of the Yan family.

It was supposed to belong to him. Over the years, he has been criticized and slandered because of his status as an illegitimate child. When the strictness was clear, he deliberately avoided his edge and hid in the entertainment circle to pretend to be the young master. He thought that he would not be valued by the old man for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, God took pity on him, Yan Yanming died of illness, he actually died and became a short-lived ghost.

It's ridiculous that the old man died of his son and daughter-in-law, and his only grandson died of illness. He had no choice but to reluctantly hand over Hengxin Pharmaceutical Company to him. After all, the old man is 90 or [-] years old. White-haired people send black-haired people. He has more prestige but no strength to govern , can only use him, the "illegitimate child" who has always been looked down upon, as a tool and let him order.

But Yan Heng is a human being, so how can he have no hatred or desire if he is a human being.

Since God has given him this opportunity, he must firmly grasp it and remove all obstacles.

And now the obstacle that he hates the most is this Fang Yun.

The middle-aged mistress is quite good at coaxing people, and she fooled Yan Yanming and the old man around.

Fang Yun knew exactly what Yan Heng wanted to do, but she wasn't afraid. It wasn't that she was too scared to make it this far.

The two faced each other, their eyes facing each other.

Gentle music echoed melodiously in the birthday banquet hall, and there was no noise. At a glance, they were all rich and famous in the business and political circles, and some were foreigners. They had blond hair and blue eyes, which were very conspicuous.

Fang Yun gently shook his wine glass, his eyeliner was raised slightly, beautiful and elegant, "Second brother, I advise you not to waste time on me, it is better to spend more time in front of the old man when you have this free time, although, not necessarily Works."

It's just an illegitimate child, Fang Yun didn't take him seriously, and even she never thought of arguing with him, it was because Yan Heng was sick in his head, too greedy, and even coveted what Stern Ming specially left for her .

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, you can just watch it later, whether Jiang Ci will be mobbed at this birthday party, you also know how many people here are staring at Lin Xingcheng, this golden and precious flower, This birthday party is no different from a blind date party, and if your good son dares to appear here at this time, it is no different from hitting a gunpoint."

Fang Yun looked at him and said with a smile: "Why is there no son? Your elder brother and I don't have any children. I think the second brother is drunk and confused. Don't go crazy with alcohol on such occasions, and be careful to lose face of the Yan family." .”

Yan Heng squinted at her for a while, and said unwillingly: "Do you think you can rest easy if you don't admit it? Actually, I also have a way to get evidence. Now that medicine is so advanced, it won't take long for a paternity test."

"Then you can try to see if the old man believes in me or you." Fang Yun was unusually calm, with provocation in his eyes.

Yan Heng's eyes were gloomy, and his heart was a little uncertain. The relationship between Fang Yun and the old man has become closer in recent years, and he doesn't know how much the old man knows about her. This is why Yan Heng has been holding back and trying to force Fang Yun to mess up. s reason.

After Yan Heng left, Fang Yun gently placed the goblet on the glass table covered with a white tablecloth. No one saw her trembling hand by her side.

Fang Yun took a deep breath, looked in the direction of Jiang Ci again, and found that he was no longer in the same place but went to the other side of the main venue of the banquet. The two spaces separated by three carved sandalwood hollow screens happened to face the white European-style revolving staircase .

Everyone in the banquet hall fell silent, all looking at the white stairs.

Only Mr. Lin's only son, Lin Jianting, who is now the helm of the Lin family, was wearing a black suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he had a handsome face. A girl in a black ink and hazy dress was holding his arm beside him. It was undoubtedly Lin Xingcheng.

The only princess of the Lin family and even the entire Beihuai City.

The girl is young and beautiful, with a slender and exquisite figure, long and thick curly hair hanging on the back, clean and pure, the leaking shoulder and neck lines are smooth and perfect, what makes people unable to move their eyes is the little girl the size of a slap Face.

The bright red mouth, the upturned and delicate nose, and the misty eyes are all exquisite.

Pure but not few, like a green lotus bred in the fairy pond for thousands of years, it has a sense of unreality that is detached from the mortal world.

Some are fascinated, some are amazed.

There are also some people who see that Lin Xingcheng's complexion is so good, and he is getting healthier and more beautiful every year, and the thoughts that had been put down before have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Lin Xingcheng walked down the stairs slowly holding Lin Jianting's arm, and gently lifted the hem of her skirt with the other hand. She was not nervous about this kind of occasion where everyone was watching.

It's just that when she came out just now, she looked at Jiang Ci at the bottom for a second. There was a tacit understanding and fate. In such a big place with so many people, her eyes collided with him the moment she lowered her head.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Ci's eyes were too hot that Lin Xingcheng was rarely nervous and shy.

After going down the stairs, grandpa, grandma, Yi Yue, brother, etc. all stood together, looking at her with relief and pity.

Jiang Ci stood in the crowd, quietly watching Lin Xingcheng being held by Mr. Lin and facing the crowd.

After the next few words, Jiang Ci listened to his ears but didn't listen to his heart. He only had Lin Xingcheng in his eyes, and whenever those watery eyes swept towards him, his heart was attracted by it.