The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

"Damn girl, what are you talking about?" The old ghost was angry, but he had nothing to do with this daughter.

An Qian pouted and stopped talking.

"Okay, Dad, don't be angry, don't you see that my sister is very happy now, my brother-in-law treats my sister very well." An Rong persuaded from the side.

She is also really envious of the relationship between her sister and her husband.

The old ghost didn't say anything more, now that it was like this, what else could he say.

"Okay, old ghost, where do you live now?" An Qian asked.

"There is no place to live." What the old ghost said was a matter of course.

An Qian glanced at him, and said rather disgustingly: "The godfather of the mafia doesn't even have a place to live. Tell me, how bad you are."

The driver of the car couldn't help pursing his lips and giggling, but he was used to it, after all, the eldest lady and the blood eagle had always talked like this.

"Damn girl, can you still get well? Is there anyone who talks to your own father like this?" The old ghost was really angry, but he couldn't do anything about his own daughter.

The well-behaved An Rong said slowly: "Daddy, why don't you go to my apartment first."

"En!" The old ghost nodded, in fact, he also wanted to see how his two daughters were living after leaving him.

In fact, he deliberately didn't have a place to stay in country Z. He thought he would never come back here in his life, but it really didn't work out. When he set foot on this land again, his heart was extremely complicated.

When An Qian got married, he got the news, and at that time he also thought that it was just the Leng family's doing this on purpose to lure him to appear.

He hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still didn't show up, but he silently followed the wedding on the news. Leng Xiangrong and Leng Feiye held the wedding grandly, which can be regarded as giving An Qian enough face.

But after waiting for several days, An Qian and An Rong didn't answer, he also sent Le Zhengyu, but this kid lost his letter.

Unable to bear it any longer, he still came to country Z. He could have no scruples about anything, but his two daughters were his life.

The car drove all the way and stopped at the door of the apartment. The old ghost took a look at it. It wasn't too bad, and it was within his acceptable range.

An Rong, An Qian led him upstairs, opened the door of the apartment, the house was tidy and cleaned.

"Well, it's not bad, it didn't disappoint me too much." The old ghost nodded in satisfaction.

An Qian rolled her eyes and said, "What's good? It's good in the first place. You think we can't live without you, and you underestimate your daughter and me too much."

An Rong pursed her lips and snickered, but she didn't expose her narcissistic sister.

The old ghost glanced at An Qian with disdain, and said mercilessly: "Just you? I'm afraid Rong'er is taking care of you. If you are alone, can you live here?"

An Qianmo!

It's still my dear father, can it be better?

The old ghost sat on the sofa and ordered: "Damn girl, call that brat, I want to see him."

An Qian looked at the old ghost vigilantly and asked, "What do you want to see him for?"

"Why are you nervous? I won't eat him. I've only been married for a long time. Just protect me like this. I'm still your real father." one game."

An Qian rolled her eyes, her attitude was firm: "If you don't tell me why you are looking for him, I won't call."

It wasn't because he was afraid of what his father would do to Leng Feiye, but because he was afraid that if the two of them disagreed, they would start a fight. When the time came, would she be watching a play or a play?

"If you tell me to fight, you will fight. He married my daughter, so he must give an explanation." The old ghost was furious. When he thought of his most precious daughter, who now belonged to someone else, he panicked. , I have to find this kid to settle accounts.

"What do you want to explain? You pushed me out at the beginning." When the matter of betrothing a baby was mentioned, An Qian was furious, and she didn't take her seriously at all.

"Where do you come from so much nonsense, if you are told to hit you, hit it." The old ghost scolded.

Reluctantly, An Qian picked up the phone and called Leng Feiye. She knew that if she didn't make this call today, the old ghost would have nothing to say, and maybe something bigger would happen. Now she can only pray that everything will be calm later.

After receiving the call, Leng Feiye rushed to the apartment as quickly as possible. The appearance of the old ghost was a surprise and pleasant surprise to him.

It is a pity for him to marry Anqian for such a long time without being able to wait for his father-in-law's blessing, and for his father, his wish in this life is to see his old friend who cherishes the day again. When the two of them met, it could be regarded as fulfilling Dad's wish.

In less than 10 minutes, Leng Feiye rushed to the apartment. An Qian opened the door with a look of astonishment: "Leng Feiye, did you come by plane?"

Leng Feiye took An Qian's hand and asked softly, "Is your father really here?"

"En!" An Qian nodded: "Here it is, it's inside, but, Leng Feiye, you should be prepared."

Leng Feiye naturally understood the meaning of An Qian's words. After all, he worked so hard to raise his daughter, but now he is someone else's. As a father, he must feel uncomfortable. If he had a daughter, he would not have one. With such a psychology, he can understand it better.

Leng Feiye walked in with An Qian, the old ghost was sitting on the sofa with a serious face, completely different from the previous appearance.

"An Qian, An Rong, you guys go back to your room first, I want to have a chat with Young Master Leng alone." The old ghost ordered, and this sentence of Young Master Leng also opened up the relationship between the two, and also showed that In addition to his attitude, he expressed that he could not accept Leng Feiye for the time being.

Leng Feiye didn't care either. After all, it was his rudeness to marry An Qian without his consent. To an elder, he didn't show respect.

An Qian didn't leave, and muttered angrily: "Why do we have to avoid it? There are some things we can't listen to."

"Okay, sister, let daddy and brother-in-law have a good chat." An Rong pulled An Qian into the room.

The two who returned to the room put their ears on the door and eavesdropped on their conversation.

"Hello, my name is Leng Feiye, and I'm An Qian's husband." Leng Feiye introduced himself out of politeness, and deliberately added An Qian's husband to show his attitude.

The old ghost glanced at it and said coldly, "Sit down!"

Leng Feiye was also not polite, and sat on the sofa opposite the old ghost, his eyes met, a duel between men.

"You just married my daughter, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" The old ghost cut to the chase.

Leng Feiye didn't beat around the bush either: "I don't know, what do you want to explain, you already married An Qian to me more than 20 years ago."

In a word, the choking old ghost was speechless.

"dad!"

"Don't call me that, I haven't recognized you as a son-in-law." The old ghost was angry.

Leng Feiye didn't change his face, and said slowly: "Dad, whether you admit that I am a son-in-law or not, An Qian is now married to me. She is my wife and the mother of a child who is about to be born."

"Hehe!" The old ghost sneered, "Are you showing off?"

Leng Feiye slightly hooked the corners of his mouth: "I can marry such a good wife as An Qian, there is nothing I can't show off."

An Qian, who was hiding in the room, couldn't help but twitched into a smile, secretly slandering: "Unexpectedly, this man's mouth is quite sweet."

Leng Feiye's words softened the old ghost's expression a little. At first, he thought that Leng Feiye married An Qian for another purpose, but now it seems that it is not.

"Dad, please feel free to hand over An Qian to me, and also believe that your vision back then will not be wrong." Leng Feiye expressed his attitude. He didn't have gorgeous or nice words, but his sincere attitude already explained everything.

The old ghost whispered angrily: "Can I still object now? You have already cooked rice from uncooked rice."

Leng Feiye slightly apologized: "Dad, I also asked An Qian to notify you of the news that An Qian and I were married. In order to let you appear to attend our wedding, I also released all the news, but I didn't wait for it. You come, I know that I should seek your opinion in advance, and should not argue with An Qian, but we are also afraid that you will not show up, let alone agree."

Leng Feiye's words made the old ghost a little embarrassed, and he replied with a guilty conscience: "I... I was busy at the time, and I didn't even get the news that you were getting married."

An Qian, who was shut in the room, shook her head with a look of disgust, Leng Feiye was simply perfect in the duel between men and men, and the old ghost was really inferior.

"Dad, can I have a small request?" Leng Feiye said seriously.

"What request?" the old ghost asked.

"Dad, can I meet my dad?"

The old ghost was silent, not because he refused to meet Leng Xiangrong, but because he didn't know what to say after the meeting.

Leng Feiye continued: "Dad, I don't know what grievances you had before, but my dad has been thinking about you all these years, and his wish in this life is to see you. For a year, what he was most afraid of was leaving by himself and not being able to meet you."

The old ghost still didn't speak, and he didn't know how to say it.

"Dad, even if it's for me and An Qian, you can meet my dad once, fulfill his wish, and let him not have any regrets, okay?" Leng Feiye almost begged.

The old ghost sighed: "Some things are not as simple as you think, between me and your father, alas!"

"Dad, no matter what grievances there are, more than ten years have passed, and time has already rushed to talk about everything. Don't you want to meet your old friends who cherish the past? Life is too short, why let yourself go through this with regrets?" A lifetime?" Leng Feiye tried his best to persuade.

The old ghost hesitated for a moment, finally nodded: "Then make arrangements."

"Yeah!" Leng Feiye nodded, "I believe my dad will be very happy if he knows you're here and is willing to see him."

The old ghost said angrily: "I'm not because of your words, I'm because of my family Anqian, don't think too much about it."

An Qian pushed the door and came out, mercilessly exposing: "You were touched by Leng Feiye's words, why are you doing it for me, old ghost, can you stop being so fake."

Old ghost: "..." She really is her own daughter, she is such a cheater.