Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Just when Mu Xingyao announced to Tang Tiantian that Yang Qian was her future son-in-law, the villain carved in pink and jade on the screen turned around and smiled happily.

Tang Tiantian suddenly had the urge to scold her, what is this little thing doing?

In the middle of the long mahogany table are stacks of dollars, colorful and eye-soreing.

Xiao Yang Gan looked at the poker cards in his hand calmly, and raised his head to look at the old bald man opposite.

"Grandpa, are you sure you want to bet with me?" Yang Gan's immature voice made the old bald man on the opposite side very painful. If he didn't gamble, he would lose to a young child, and he couldn't afford to lose face.

Bet, I was a little gutless, and my face was very exciting for a while.

Yang Qian sighed, threw the playing cards in his hand on the table, got off the special chair, turned around and said to the bodyguard next to him: "Change the other one, and waste my time."

Seeing that Yang Qian was about to leave, the old bald man couldn't hold his breath anymore: "Stop! The winner has not yet been decided."

"Is there anything else you can bet on?" Yang Gan looked back at the old bald man with a look of disdain.

The old bald man gritted his teeth: "Yes, I still have [-]% of Hexing shares!"

Yang Gan lowered his head thoughtfully, he had to think about it.

Tang Tiantian's feet shook, she sat down on the sofa next to her and asked, "You mean that's how those shares came from?"

Mu Xingyao was being obsessed with Yang Gan's handsome appearance, and when Tang Tiantian asked herself, she nodded repeatedly: "Yes, wait a minute."

He took a long list from the side and handed it to Tang Tiantian.

Tang Tiantian couldn't laugh or cry. The above is a list of the members of the Leng family from the board of directors to the small shareholders below. Those who are addicted to gambling, sex, and alcohol are clearly written by the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren. The residential population even has a few dogs. The cats are listed in detail below each character.

As for the part of the casino, less than one-third of the entire Leng family's relationship table was allocated.

"Xingyao, are you sure you want to hand over An An to such a person?" Tang Tiantian's hands trembled. The little Yang Gan in the picture is going against the sky, An An, poor little An An.

Mu Xingyao smiled, who can predict the future, but as An An's biological mother, she likes Yang Gan more and more, not to mention her caring, the main reason is that she is really capable.

At this time, the old bald man on the screen suddenly fell to the ground, and Yang Gan turned around and went to another room.

The afternoon passed quickly, and when Mu Xingyao was busy preparing a nutritious meal for Yang Gan, Tang Tiantian grabbed Xiao Yang Gan and interrogated him.In the end, it turned out to be a exchange of tears and came back.

Mu Xingyao looked at Tang Tiantian in surprise.

"Xingyao, I'm going to recognize him as a godson. This child is not missing a wife, but a mother." Tang Tiantian said, wiping her tears.

Behind her, Xiao Yanggan, who came with her, darkened his face, turned around and left quietly.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, Yang Qian looked into the distance thoughtfully. He never felt that he lacked anything. Family affection seemed to be the most extravagant luxury in the world, so extravagant that he dared not even match it.

Things in this world have never been difficult in his eyes, but he has always wondered what it would be like for those children who are the same age as him to be surrounded by grandpa, grandma, father and mother every day.

He once longed for it, thinking that he was just an abandoned baby from an ordinary family, or that his mother was an out-of-wedlock girl who lost her footing, or even the child of the third or fourth child. Even so, he would rush to recognize each other without hesitation .

But when he gradually discovered the clues of his own life experience, he realized that there is a kind of abandoned baby in this world, not because the family is poor, not because they cannot be properly raised, nor because of their status, but because there is one more, which is an eyesore.

An eyesore!Thinking of these two words, Yang Gan smiled. There was no innocence and clarification that a child should have in his smile, but a broken heart. After all, he was an abandoned person, and he would never be able to recognize each other. If you are still alive, you will be hunted down every second.

"Yang Gan, it's time to eat."

Mu Xingyao's voice was clear and soft, and Yang Gan put the materials at the bottom of the bookcase before running out with a smile on his face.

He loves Mu Xingyao very much, because she is An An's mother and also his own mother.

For An An, he is willing to do anything, but little An An is too young.

[Xiao An'an slandered: How old are you?How old are you?When I am like a flower, you are already an old man, hum! 】

When eating, Tang Tiantian wished she could feed Yang Gan herself, and in the end Yang Gan had to hide beside Mu Xingyao, keeping the distance between the two of them as far as possible. He didn't need much affection, he only loved what his godfather loved. People, An An is the most important one, Mu Xingyao is the most important godfather, the rest, he seems to have a natural sense of alienation.

"By the way, where is the cheetah?" Tang Tiantian realized that something was wrong in the room, and asked casually.

Mu Xingyao laughed dryly, can she tell Tang Tiantian?After he ran away, the kid suddenly disappeared from the world, maybe he was angry, or he flinched, anyway, he hadn't seen him for some days.

After dinner, Tang Tiantian was picked up by Li Jie, standing at the window watching the two of them back, Mu Xingyao pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Li Jie is a rare man who takes care of Tiantian meticulously.

Yang Qian put the after-dinner fruit on the coffee table, picked up a grape and ran over: "Mommy, eat one."

Mu Xingyao squatted down, and Yang Gan personally fed her the fruit.

"Yang Gan, will you be nice to An An?" Mu Xingyao sat on the sofa with her knees hugged, enjoying Yang Gan's care.

Yang Gan picked out the watermelon seeds, brought the watermelon to Mu Xingyao's mouth, and said with some pride: "Of course, not only must you treat her very well, but you must also stay together for the rest of your life. It is best to have a few more children." Little An or Xiaogan, Mommy, don't worry, I'm a good man and very handsome."

Mu Xingyao couldn't help but laugh, for a ten-year-old boy, his promise must be credible, because Yang Gan's is different.

But what about a 30-year-old man?Do commitments become false with age?

"Mummy, I have to go out tonight. If you are not used to living in this room, you might as well go to the next door. Anyway, the old man is not here." Yang Gan raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

Mu Xingyao looked at the room with only one bed. She has been here for a few days, and Yang Gan always sleeps on the sofa in a regular manner. The little guy is also exhausted these days, so she really shouldn't dominate his little bed.

"Okay, then call me when you get back."

"Okay, I will come back with a generous share, don't worry." Yang Gan puffed out his chest like a general about to go to war.

As soon as Mu Xingyao left, Yang Gan took out his phone like a thief: "menopausal man, your medicine has been sent back."