The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 518 532 Can I book the rest of your life? 5
After Secretary He finished speaking, he found that Yin Zhan had been silent for a long time. He raised his head and looked up at his master, but at some point, tears rolled out of the corners of His Excellency's eyes, flying away with the wind.

Secretary He stood behind Yin Zhan and didn't speak for a long time, letting the adoring Lord calm him down.

Secretary He has followed Yin Zhan for many years. He understands your feelings for your late sister. You even treat Yan Wanwan, who is about the same age as your late sister, as a younger sister;
Back then, Yan Wanwan wanted to put on a dress designed by himself and dance with his beloved man, so he spent money to ask Leng Yejin to come forward and pay for the dress designed by her;
Back then, Yan Wanwan made a wish, hoping that the future life would be so simple that only a poetic and picturesque cabin was needed. He personally designed the drawings in the best part of the manor, allowing people to create a poetic and picturesque cabin;

Back then, the night before Yan Wanwan's wedding, she was thrown on the street by Xu Yin, not knowing what to do. He just sat in the car and followed her all night, silently feeling distressed...

If this kind of passing-on emotion is transferred to his own sister, how hot it would be?
Yin Zhan took a step forward suddenly, taking big strides down the steps, Secretary He recovered and hurriedly followed.

"Your Excellency, where are you going?"

"presidential palace!"

Could his little sister be hidden by Leng Yejin?

What qualifications does the Leng family have to make his little sister an obscure widow?

Yin Zhan clenched his fists, his body's hostility rose instantly, he stepped into the car, sat in the car with a strong aura, took out his mobile phone, dialed his father's number, spit out six words, and poured out all his strength : "Father, my little sister is not dead."

"What did you say?"

"I said, my little sister is still alive and hasn't passed away." The voice paused every word, and every word was clear.

On the other end of the phone, I heard a thud, followed by a busy tone.

After 2 long minutes, the call came again, and Mr. Yin Rong's voice came from the line again, no longer calm: "Zhaner, what are you kidding me? Your sister has been dead for 24 years!"

"She is still alive. Although I don't know how she escaped from the fire that year, she is indeed alive. A paternity test has been done on her and her mother to confirm that it is a mother-daughter relationship. If you still hesitate, you can also come back and do a paternity test , I think it is 100% father-daughter relationship." Yin Zhan said with a hoarse voice.

Mr. Yin Rong held the hand of the mobile phone, his long fingers clenched tightly, his voice was so unsteady that he trembled, and he was already in tears: "Zhan'er, Dad can't bear such a joke." After finishing speaking, he paused for a long time: "Who is it?"

Yin Zhan opened the car window and let the cold wind blow: "You may have seen it before, the girl you and your mother met in the cemetery last time, the girl who Yan Shuo said looked like her aunt, Tong Lu .”

"It's her?" Mr. Yin Rong's body shook violently: "Leng Wei's (President's) daughter-in-law?"

Yin Rong has never seen Tong Lu's face, and only thinks about the girl wrapped in a thick down jacket and wearing a mask with only her eyes exposed.

"Yes, she was already married. Because of lack of money, she married the eldest son who was abandoned by the president. Her husband died before the wedding was held. She has been raising the granddaughter of the president. She is still a widow."

There was a loud noise from the phone, as if something had been kicked over, and Yin Rong was furious: "What a cold threat, you spoiled my Yin Rong's daughter so much! What a cold threat, you are too deceitful! Take your sister back immediately. Home!"

(End of this chapter)