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Chapter 717

Half an hour later.

Yu Chengqian discovered that the positioning tracking system on Yan Zhengling's mobile phone was emitting an alarm sound.

But when he found the mobile phone abandoned by Yan Zhengling in the garden, he did not see Yan Zhengling.

He had to admit that he was successfully dumped by Yan Zhengling.

A bright smile appeared on his handsome face: "Very good, Yan Zhengling, you have successfully attracted my attention. In this life, you will never get rid of me."

Yan Zhengling got rid of Yu Chengqian and felt very proud.

"I can even escape from Zhan Hanjue's Skynet Huihui, let alone you."

Yan Zhengling took a taxi and returned to Yan's home in Yancheng.

The taxi driver was waiting at the door, Yan Zhengling said: "Wait a moment, I'll go in and get the money."

Yu Chengqian was sitting on the sofa. There was a pot of tea on the coffee table. The smell of tea must be the Longjing tea collected by her grandfather.

Yu Chengqian looked at her with a smile, and his bright and shining eyes looked at her lovingly, full of electricity.

Yan Zhengling staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Then he turned around and ran towards the Yan family compound.

"Grandpa, Mom, I'm back."

As soon as Yan Zhengling entered the hall of Yan's house, she was dumbfounded when she saw a dignified man sitting on the sofa.

Yan Zhengling suddenly felt that the trouble she had caused was a bit big. She looked at the old man next to her uneasily.

As expected, Mr. Yan had a gloomy face and angrily shouted: "Come here and kneel down."

Yan Zhengling's pretty face suddenly turned uglier than a bitter gourd. "Grandpa, there are outsiders here, please save some face for me."

"Why are you still haunted?"

Yu Chengqian crossed his legs, as if he were at home. He felt comfortable and comfortable all over.

"I said, you can't escape my grasp."

Old Mrs. Yan's face became colder and colder, and Yan Zhengling could tell that she was unavoidable from being punished today.

She knelt on the ground tremblingly, and the old man was furious and said: "Tell me, where have you been in the past ten days? Do you know how worried we are about you? Do you know that your Lord -"

Yan Zhengling suddenly raised his head, a glimmer of expectation blooming in his eyes.

How old is she, why does her grandfather still treat her as a child?

Yu Chengqian looked familiar, "I'm not an outsider."

Yan Zhengling glared at him, "What time is it? Say less."

Yan Zhengling understood how much effort the old man had put into her.

I had so many hopes for her, but now I am disappointed.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

The old man changed the topic and said, "Our Yan family is in decline because your father and your brother have no business acumen. And you, obviously a business genius, are trapped by love. All of you, aren't you?

Do you deliberately want grandpa to die in peace?"

Yan Zhengling burst into tears, feeling ashamed.

Yan Zhengling used to hang around Lord Zhan Han, not thinking about business at all. But now, she was bruised and bruised by Lord Zhan Han. Looking back on those unforgettable sacrifices, she feels extremely childish.

Yan Zhengling straightened her spine and said very seriously: "Grandpa, don't worry, my granddaughter will definitely revive the Yan family."


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