Yan Heqing came back suddenly, and Zhao Huilin’s laughter stopped abruptly.
She pulled open the drawer of the coffee table and hastily stowed away the large strawberries, asking unhappily, “Why are you back so early?”
Yan Shengbing also feared that Yan Heqing had been returned and the five million was gone. He stood up anxiously and asked, “Did you sign? Young Master Lu…”
She didn’t want her precious son to hear about the embarrassing things Yan Heqing had done.
Yan Feng had wanted to go out and play for a long time. “Okay!”
He took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, his eyes rolling as he paid attention.
He hates Yan Heqing and he wasn’t even his brother. His dad had said that Yan Heqing was an unwanted orphan that nobody wants. Why did he have to get good grades, making his mom not allow him to go out and play, always forcing him to do homework at home?
Just now, Mom said that Yan Heqing got into a prestigious university, so he’d have to go to a top university in the future too and enrolled him in tutoring classes.
It prevented him from playing; he wanted revenge!
Yan Feng glared resentfully at Yan Heqing.
This time he will step on Yan Heqing’s swollen feet!
He loves stepping on Yan Heqing’s foot the most. Yan Heqing wouldn’t dare to dodge, because if he did, he would tell his dad, and his dad would kick Yan Heqing. After being kicked a few times, Yan Heqing would behave and let him step on his foot obediently every time.
Yan Feng walked to the door, deliberately changing into a pair of spiked shoes. As he passed the doorway, he aimed to stomp heavily on Yan Heqing’s foot.
Unexpectedly, just as he stomped down, Yan Heqing moved away.
Thud
He stepped on the threshold with one foot.
“Ah!” Yan Feng yelped in pain, feeling a splitting sensation in the sole of his foot.
He turned to report to his parents, “Mom, Dad—”
Zhao Huilin didn’t care about Yan Feng. Seeing he is still slow and lingering around the door She impatiently pushed him out the door and closed it behind him
Yan Feng was so angry that his face was trembling however, he didn’t dare to knock on the door. He made an angry face and limped downstairs.
Inside the door, Zhao Huilin couldn’t wait to ask: “Yan Heqing, tell me quickly, did you sign the contract?”
Yan Heqing’s expression was indifferent. “No, I didn’t.”
“What’s gotten into you!” Yan Shengbing slapped the coffee table and stood up, raising his hand to slap Yan Heqing. “I’ll teach you a lesson!”
Zhao Huilin’s face turned even paler. She had spent over ten thousand of the hundred thousand yuan to buy a designer handbag. If she had to return the money…
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she burst into loud sobs, “Didn’t you agree last night, Qingqing? Mom has been frugally raising you for 12 years, you should repay her kindness!”
Yan Heqing caught Yan Shengbing’s slap for the first time, shook it off and said softly: “Five million is too little.”
He was so shocked that Yan Shengbing didn’t even notice that Yan Heqing fought back, his mouth wide open.
Five million is still too little?! And it’s five million a year! Even if the young master gets tired of Yan Heqing, it’s still a minimum of five million!
Yan Shengbing’s facial muscles twitched. “Stop talking nonsense. Go back and sign it immediately!” He wasn’t taking any chances. “I’ll go with you.” One hand for the person, one hand for the money!
Zhao Huilin was much smarter than Yan Shengbing, what Yan Heqing said made her enlightened.
Lu Muchi was obviously not an ordinary wealthy man. With such wealth and power, five million was indeed just a drop in the bucket! It was definitely too little.
While Yan Heqing was still valuable, she had to save up more dowry for her precious son!
Tears still hung on Zhao Huilin’s eyelashes, but she had already put on a smile and warmly greeted Yan Heqing.
“Heqing, you must be hungry. Let’s eat first, and we can discuss other matters later. The sheep scorpion stew has just been cooked, it’s piping hot. Eat more, it’s good for your health. Look how thin you’ve become.”
Yan Shengbing didn’t understand Zhao Huilin’s calculations and had no intention of eating anymore. He leaned on the other end of the sofa and sighed, smoking in silence
Yan Heqing sat down.
At 18 years old, he suffered from severe malnutrition. With a height of 181 centimeters, his weight was only 102 kilograms. He urgently needed to replenish his nutrition.
Yan Heqing ate with grace, nibbling every strand of meat from the sheep scorpion stew cleanly.
Beside him, Zhao Huilin’s eyes turned green with envy, feeling extremely heartbroken.
Comforting Yan Heqing briefly was one thing, but money was another matter altogether.
Imported sheep scorpion was expensive, so she had only cooked a small pot, reluctant to eat it herself and leaving it all for her son. But now Yan Heqing had eaten it all!
Before she could finish feeling distressed, Yan Heqing put down the dishes and opened the drawer.
Yan Heqing remained calm and composed. “Can’t eat?”
Zhao Huilin felt that Yan Heqing was acting strangely today. While he was usually quiet, it wasn’t like today… There was always a feeling of being suppressed by him.
Zhao Huilin swallowed her saliva, forcing a smile. “No, it’s just that they haven’t been washed yet.” They hadn’t even eaten one yet!
Yan Heqing stood up with the plate. “I’ll wash them.”
The strawberries were large and red, emitting a strong fragrance of strawberries.
It was Lin Fengzhi’s favorite fruit.
Yan Heqing had never eaten strawberries before. After washing them, he picked one up and took a bite.
Nine parts sweet, one part sour, leaving a lingering sweetness on his palate.
Yan Heqing thought, so this is how delicious strawberries are.
No wonder Lin Fengzhi likes them.
He lowered his eyes and took another bite of the fresh fruit.
Sorry, little brother.
This time, I want to taste the flavor of strawberries too.
