Chapter 56 Tens of Million Kisses 1

Yu Yan was silent, 10 million, which is almost an astronomical figure. If there is no 10 million, the collapse of Genesis will be a matter of certainty.

Yu Zitong continued: "I was discussing fundraising in the company tonight, but I was blocked by An Zifeng at the door. I had no choice but to go to the 'Ankai' Hotel with him, which is the one where you eat. If I hadn't met you between his parking, I wouldn't have known what would have happened.

Yu Yan said, "This An Zifeng is so despicable. The punishment for him today is too light."

Yu Zitong hurriedly said, "He is rich, and we can't fight with him. That will scare me to death. You look like you're going to kill him--"

She secretly glanced at Yu Yan. Seeing that he was silent and knew that he was thinking, she stopped talking.

Yu Yan is thinking about whether it is appropriate to deal with An Zifeng like this today. If Yu Yan is still in the falcon, there will be only one word for Mr. An to end tonight - death. No one will be bullied in the falcon. This is their blood surname.

But people's surnames are easily affected by the environment. Yu Yan was discharged from the army for more than a year and mixed with simple students all day long at school. The murderous spirit on his body has slowly faded, and some ideas have slowly followed the rules.

There is a tragic example circulating inside the falcon. A special forces soldier who killed countless enemies on the battlefield, after changing his job, in the face of his forcibly demolished house, he knelt weakly in front of the demolitioners and begged them to leave a place for himself. After a violent beating, he was actually fueled with gasoline.

This matter seemed a little incredible to Yu Yan at that time. How could the heroes who killed countless enemies on the battlefield be so weak? If I had taken a gun and fought with them.

And now, Yu Yan has gradually understood that people are greatly affected by the environment. If the veteran hadn't changed his career in Falcon, I'm afraid he couldn't help rushing to this kind of thing. How could he kneel down and ask for help? Without the care of the army, without that kind of wanton confidence, in the face of the cruel social reality, even the special forces who have experienced many battles are weak.

Yu Yan is naturally not such a weak and bulliable person. Although An Zifeng's crime should be punished, this kind of killing in public is by no means done by a wise man, not to mention that he still has a profound E-ewei cultivation.

Yu Yan was angry and wanted to kill him at that time, but after being reminded by Yu Zitong, he only abandoned one hand, which was a punishment. As for leaving him in martial arts, on the one hand, he thinks that this method is too vicious, and on the other hand, because Yu Yan believes that he is also a person in the martial arts. Although he has never contacted the Jianghu sect, he has a sense of identity with them. He has a deadly feud with Eme, which is also what he does not want to see.

Yu Yan thought for a while. Seeing the sad look on Zitong's face, he hurriedly said, "It's okay. Everything is over. With me, you don't have to be afraid."

Yu Zitong said softly, "The first time I saw you at the door, I knew that I was saved. I don't know why. It's this intuition."

"Although I can't afford 10 million, I won't let his tricks succeed. I would rather lose the company than lose my personality. Although I will be very sad and sorry for my father without the company, but if I don't have a personality, I will be nothing. Can you understand? Yu Zitong muttered.

Yu Yan held her shoulder and stared into her eyes and said, "You are a brave and strong girl. Not only do I understand you, but even if Mr. Yu knows the spirit of heaven, he will definitely understand you and support you. You are his child, and nothing can replace this kind of flesh and blood affection.

"But my company is gone. Dad's hard work for so many years and my five years of hard work are all gone. I, I'm really feel very uncomfortable--" Yu Zitong's eyes were red, her long eyelashes trembled, tears rolled down her cheeks, and her poor appearance was like a rain pear flower.

Yu Yan patted her on the shoulder and didn't say anything. Yu Zitong let tears fall on her beautiful cheeks and gently leaned on Yu Yan's shoulder and said, "Can I borrow your shoulder again?"

Yu Yan put her arms around her shoulder and let her close to her arms. Yu Zitong's head leaned on his shoulder, hugged his arm tightly and sobbed silently. With Yu Yan's deep skills, he seemed to feel the pain of her arm being scratched by her.

On the surface, she seems to be a strong woman with infinite scenery. In fact, she is just a weak girl, even more vulnerable than ordinary people and more in need of other people's care. Yu Yan's deep love surged from the bottom of his heart, and he held Zitong tightly in his arms.

This warm embrace made Yu Zitong very infatuated. She hid in Yu Yan's arms and let tears fall on his shoulders on her face, venting the grief of losing her loved ones and the grievances and sorrows of struggling in the mall.

Yu Yan knows that she has deep feelings for the company she founded, and according to what Yu Zitong just said, this is also a very promising company. If it weren't for An Zifeng's conspiracy, she would have a good development.

Yu Yan thought about how to help this poor girl.

If you want to help, it's nothing more than power and money. When it comes to power, Lao Zeng may be able to make a name, but it is only useful for ordinary people and has no effect on Ankai Group, which has a rich background.

Money, there are few rich people I know. I'm afraid there is only one Guan Yani who barely knows and has money. But with my friendship with that girl, not to mention 10 million, even a penny, I can't open my mouth.

Money, money, money, Yu Yan muttered, money is really a good thing. Where can I get so much money? Yu Yan closed his eyes and was about to sigh when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Night Pearl! How can I forget the night pearl! When he came out of Qingshan, Yu Yan took Ye Mingzhu on his body and prepared to find a jewelry bank to evaluate Ye Mingzhu after arriving in Tianjing.

Although I don't know how much those night pearls are worth, at least they are cultural relics from hundreds of years ago. Even if it is not the night pearl, if it is replaced with broken bottles and cans hundreds of years ago, it is also a cultural relic, not to mention the night pearl passed down by the Lord of the Demon Gate hundreds of years ago. With the shrewd spirit of the demon master, what he left behind will never be bad.

Yu Yan felt a sense of excitement in his heart. Proudly, he gently stroked Yu Zitong's hair leaning in his arms and said, "Zitong, I have a way!"

Yu Zitong leaned in his arms. The sense of safety and strong male breath that she had never enjoyed made her skin hot and her face fever. She was a little addicted to it. Suddenly, she heard Yu Yan's cheers. In shock, she hurriedly raised her head from his arms and said, "Do you have a way? Tell me quickly?"

Yu Zitong's dark and bright eyes flashed with all kinds of tenderness, his face was as enchanting as a red glow, and his hair fell on his chest. Under the thin pajamas, the turbulent and delicate figure was tightly attached to Yu Yan.

Yu Yan only felt that there were two soft bulences clinging to his chest. The feeling of smoothness and tenderness made Yu Yan's heart suddenly flutter. His breathing was a little short, and his heart was as hot as fire. Somewhere, the male power grew up like a spring uncle, looking at Yu Zitong's eyes. It seems to be spewing fire.

Yu Zitong is also very unbearable. Although this feeling of the whole body in his arms is full of security, it is also ** incomparable. His hot body and the hot breath of breathing in his ear made Yu Zitong's body feel hot.

Yu Zitong only felt weak and fell softly into his arms. She could no longer move any more, so she had to bury her head in his arms and dare not look at him.

Yu Yan felt that there was a force in his heart to slowly lean forward. Her lips were about to touch her cheek. Her jade-like ears were as red as fire. The scorching breath gave Yu Yan an impulse to move further.

As soon as Yu Yan touched her earlobe, Yu Zitong's body immediately trembled slightly, and the delicate body snuggled in Yu Yan's arms became even hotter.

Although it was only a small action, it was enough to make Yu Yan, who was full of confusion, wake up. Yu Yan was secretly ashamed in his heart. The gentleman did not bully the dark room. Zitong asked herself to tell her what was on her mind, which was to reassure herself. If she took advantage of the danger of others at this time, what's the difference between it and An Zifeng?

Although he thinks so, he is a normal young man after all. He still has an expectation in the hearts of this stunning beauty. He slowly moves his body away, but he is a little reluctant to leave.

Yu Zitong has also woken up. Although her face is red, she also appreciates his gentleman's behavior in the bottom of her heart. However, the appreciation is mixed with a trace of unknown disappointment and resentment, but she doesn't even notice it herself.

"What can I do? Tell me quickly!" Seeing Yu Yan staring at him without blinking, Yu Zitong was very shy and asked in a delicate voice.

Yu Yan smiled and answered the question, "Are you familiar with Tianjing's jewelry appraisal? I want to find a jewelry store with good qualifications and strength to help me.

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PS: After reading everyone's opinions in the book review area, I think it is necessary to talk about it.

I wrote these chapters in one go. The main purpose is to write clearly the transformation process of the protagonist. As for the introduction of professional knowledge, I have compressed very little, just a few words.

Of course, this is mixed with some of my views on a certain industry. Some friends may think it's nonsense, but this is some of my real feelings. I don't think I can't spit it out, so I write it down. I think this kind of social experience is exactly what makes me different from some writers. They will write the reality beautifully and then make it better. I like to make reality more cruel and closer to reality, and then make it beautiful. I like to express this real feeling. If I write a book but can't express my feelings, it will make me feel uncomfortable and difficult for me to find inspiration.

There is no such thing as delaying the plot. What I hate most is this kind of thing. What's more, what's the need for me to delay now? It's not a paid chapter, and it's not good for me. I don't want to waste a word on superfluous plots. It's very painful to code words, and it's even more uncomfortable to write that nonsense. I can say that this book only has a plot that I think is necessary. No matter how many words I write, I have written more than 200,000 words. If there is no continuous plot motivation, even if 400,000 words will end, I will recognize it. Of course, I am confident that this will not happen. If a friend thinks that there is a lot of nonsense in these chapters, he can jump over directly and then look back.

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