His tone gradually became heavier, and Lin Xi'an automatically figured out these scenes and couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't worry, those are all damn people, Miss Lin, you are not. I just think you are very kind, so I told you so much."

His voice was invisibly threatened, and Lin Xi'an stepped back and accidentally hit the cold wall.

"Miss Lin, what's wrong with you? Did you remember something that should be said?" Yuan Peiqing approached.

Lin Xi'an leaned against the wall and retreated out of her little feet. The space became wider and her thoughts became much clearer.

With his eyes rolling, Lin Xi'an touched his chin and nodded: "I do have something here that I want to ask my second uncle for advice."

"You ask." Yuan Peiqing smiled with satisfaction.

"I just talked to the male waiter for a while, and Jin Cheng was jealous and was sulking now." Lin Xi'an's slander skills have become more and more powerful. "Do you think I can ask the hotel to help stew bird's nest pear soup?"

Yuan Peiqing quickly caught the loophole in her words: "Jin Cheng has never been a sulky person."

Lin Xi'an's eyes were sympathetic: "Uncle II, you have never been in love, and you don't know how powerful the power of love can be."

Knowing that Lin Xi'an's skill in talking poorly is not as good as that of ordinary people, Yuan Peiqing did not go around with her anymore.

"Is that so? Then I'll accompany you to see Jincheng."

Usually, when his son is bullied, Yuan Jincheng just secretly helps him back. This is the case with family affection, let alone this illusory love?

There must be other reasons in this.

Lin Xi'an shrugged: "No problem."

The hotel kitchen quickly stewed the soup, and the two went back to the suite together. At this time, Yuan Jincheng was dealing with Di Rui's affairs. When he heard the movement at the door, he raised his jaw and his eyes were bright.

"Dear, don't be angry." Lin Xi'an walked to Yuan Jincheng with a sweet voice.

"I promise not to talk to him again next time, so you can calm down. This is the soup I stewed for you in the kitchen and put the heat."

"Come on, I'll feed you."

Lin Xi'an was close to him and clearly saw Yuan Jincheng's mouth twitching slightly, and his heart was immediately relieved.

She used a spoon to pull the soup, scooped a little, and handed it to Yuan Jincheng's mouth. When he opened his mouth, he deliberately slanted his fingers and sprinkled all the soup on his clothes.

"Oh my dear, you're fine, go and change your clothes."

"It's okay." Yuan Jincheng stared at her for a second. The woman was definitely intentional, but the person standing at the door made him have to cooperate.

"Second uncle, Jin Cheng is going to change his clothes. Can you please avoid it?" Lin Xi'an looked at Yuan Peiqing with an apology.

The scene in front of me makes people unbelievable that they have deep feelings, but Yuan Peiqing always feels that something is wrong.

Staring at the stain on Yuan Jincheng's collar, Yuan Peiqing smiled, "Of course, you remember to come on time in the New Year's Meeting in the evening."

After the door was closed, Lin Xi'an finally put away his smile and curled his lips at Yuan Jincheng: "I performed well, can I give me my phone, right?"

Yuan Jincheng got up from the chair, took a few steps to look at her face, his eyes were chilling: "Don't make me such a bad thing again."

She spoke quickly for a moment and said in her heart: "It's not really for you to eat anyway."

Feeling the eyes of the person in front of him getting colder and colder, as if he was about to scatter her like a knife, Lin Xi'an quickly changed his words: "Of course, how can such a bad thing be eaten into your old man's golden mouth."

As night fell, the Yuan family's annual meeting also began.

The guests held a dinner in the hall, while the Yuan family held an annual meeting in a circular conference hall.

Lin Xi'an is just an outsider, but due to her special status, the parents made an exception and gave her a place.

"I won't go!" Lin Xi's safe cells were resisting.

Yuan Jincheng stood in front of her, his eyes cold and terrible: "You don't have the right to refuse."

The group of old antiques that first met Lin Xi'an was already scared to death. This time she added a lot of people, so she didn't want to go.

She widened her eyes and looked at Yuan Jincheng.

A minute later, Lin Xi'an was defeated by his eyes.

"Isn't it okay for me to go?" Lin Xi'an rolled his eyes.

Follow Yuan Jincheng to the conference hall, and received countless envious and jealous eyes along the way. One of them was from Han Bining.

"I'm so angry! I'm Brother Jin Cheng's wife, that location is obviously mine!" Han Bining bit her lip.

Han Liuyun grabbed her arm and said softly: "Bi Ning, don't be angry. If you only get angry, this position is really not yours."

"What do you mean!" Han Bining's voice was sharp.

Han Liuyun shook her head with a pity: "If you are so angry, Yuan Jincheng can't see you, and there will only be Lin Xi'an in his eyes."

"Impossible!" Han Bining pinched the bed, remembering Yuan Jincheng's words during the day, and the idea became more and more firm: "I won't let her stay here for too long."

Han Bining surprised Han Liuyun this time. She sat on the edge of the bed and tempted her: "Bi Ning, she is Mrs. Yuan after all. It's too obvious that it's hard for the Yuan family to not investigate. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Are you asking me to do it behind my back?" Han Bining was also thinking.

The two sisters hit it off and agreed on a plan together.

Conference hall.

Lin Xi'an sat next to Yuan Jincheng. The annual meeting was nothing more than some summary reports and things that were not too confidential in the army.

The voices of the cabinet masters are stereotyped and old, like the voice of the head teacher in high school, especially hypnotizing people.

"Miss Lin."

When she was drowsy, she heard someone calling her name in a daze. She quickly raised her head and looked at the source of the sound.

Yuan Peiqing was looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Miss Lin, can you repeat my question just now?"

Lin Xi'an's head was empty and played a text game with him three seconds later: "Miss Lin, can you repeat my question just now?"

Yuan Peiqing's smile on his face became stronger. He walked on the steps a little higher than the ground, and said thoughtfully: "Jin Cheng, it seems that you have not taught Miss Lin the rules well."

Lin Xi'an sat upright, without fear of the eyes on the side: "The Yuan family rules are guarded by the Yuan family. If you call me Miss Lin, you don't treat me as the Yuan family, so why should I keep them?"

These words made Yuan Peiqing choke.

"But the Yuan family's annual meeting is not a place for you to come to play at will." Yuan Peiqing moved out of the majesty that the Yuan family values ​​the most.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was talking about it.

Lin Xi'an curled her lips and held her cheeks with her hands. After the last time, she had less fear of those parents and her attitude became natural.

"Uncle II, you set this position for me, not what I got from submitting the application report to you."

"You!" Yuan Peiqing seemed extremely angry, and held the LED controller in his hand tightly, with regretful tone: "We recognized you and asked you to meet next year. Who knew that you were so ungrateful."

Those who come to attend the annual meeting are all well-known people, especially many military generals who are fighting on the battlefield, how could they bear this tone?

"It turns out that what kind of pot is equipped with a cover." "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the whole family is uneducated." "Hi, look at what you said, Miss Lin is obviously a match with Young Master Yuan Er." Many younger generations were at the beginning and couldn't hold back.

With a look of matching? Lin Xi'an was immediately angry. Where did this devil match him?

"I'm a newcomer. I don't understand the rules, I won't blame you, right?" Lin Xi'an stood up, glanced at the restless position just now, and raised his eyebrows: "Someone said just now that we are uneducated. So can you develop Di Rui so strongly? Can you get the trust of the old man to pass on the will?"

"Since you can't, aren't you more wasteful than uneducated people?"

Her sharp words made the people just now blush with shame. One of them stood up and sneered: "No matter what, my background is still serious, unlike some people of unknown origin."

A pun is actually a mockery of Yuan Jincheng.

Lin Xi'an didn't want to study the twists and turns inside, and sneered: "Birth determines only your start, but it's a pity that some waste has a good starting point, it's just a snail."

Yuan Jincheng seemed to turn a deaf ear and his eyes fell on Lin Xi'an.

She raised her chin slightly, looking very confident.

She is for herself? There is a subtle curve on the corner of Yuan Jincheng's mouth, but she still wants to see if this ignorant woman will shrink.

"Don't forget what occasion this is!" The man was about to move out of the rules of the family.

"What's wrong with me being distracted? Some people, if they get angry, drink more herbal tea, so that they can save their breathing."

"you!"

"Okay, okay!" Yuan Peiqing took a step forward, filmed the hosting station heavily, forcibly preventing the farce.

"The annual meeting is going on normally, you all sit down." Yuan Peiqing looked at Lin Xi'an with a little complicated look.

Lin Xi'an was so excited that she didn't seem to be fake. If they were really husband and wife, she would have said that the heir was Yuan Jincheng.

It seems that we have to find another way...

At nine o'clock in the evening, the annual meeting finally ended.

People in the conference hall left one after another, Yuan Jincheng did not leave, and Lin Xi'an did not dare to move. After all, there were many enemies, and he was afraid that he would be beaten when he walked outside.

Fifteen minutes later, they were the only ones left in the conference hall.

Lin Xi'an turned his head and looked at him. At this moment, his empty stomach "gurgled" and sang the empty city plan.

Yuan Jincheng looked at her, Lin Xi'an covered her stomach and smiled awkwardly.

"Let's go and have a meal." Yuan Jincheng got up from the chair and walked out, but his pace was slower than usual, as if he was waiting for her intentionally.

He was pulled over at night without eating. After sitting for four hours, Lin Xi'an was already hungry. His usual observation skills were useless, and he caught up with Yuan Jincheng.

There were many people outside the door, and Lin Xi'an deliberately took Yuan Jincheng.

"Dear, let's go."

Leaving in front of everyone in a high-profile manner, Yuan Jincheng took her to a high-end restaurant.

While eating, Yuan Jincheng kept taking care of her taste, and then helped her pick up food, stacking a hill in a bowl.

"Are you... feeding pigs?" Lin Xi'an looked horrified.

Yuan Jincheng stopped the chopsticks as she wished, but this made Lin Xi'an even more frightened. He should have forced himself to eat at this moment.
Chapter completed!