I just want to borrow some money [Interstellar]

"Why are you apologizing to me?"

An Ziye raised his eyebrows, his gorgeous facial features became more active, and he was extremely seductive.

Zhu Miaorong took out her optical brain, and was about to cry to Father An.

however……

"This user is in communication, please contact me later."

On the balcony on the second floor, a familiar voice came from the communicator An Ziye was holding.

"Ziye, what do you want from me? Is there something wrong at home?"

Father An had just finished talking about the business, and he was very happy.

He remembered that today was the day when his mistress and illegitimate son came in, and as soon as he saw An Ziye contacting him, he guessed that something must have happened at home.

"It's nothing. Just those two things trying to break into the main house, with all kinds of tricks, it's really ugly. Fortunately, I don't accept outsiders today, otherwise I would really be ashamed to see people."

"You promised me that you would not let them enter the main house. I saw that you were busy, so I conveyed this message for you. It seems that they don't understand. You should come and teach yourself."

A few days ago, An Ziye proposed to let An Mingle's mother and son live in the residential building next to the main house, and An's father directly agreed for his own benefit.

Living in a residential building and not being allowed to enter the main house are two different things.

However, Father An just got a bargain, so naturally he wouldn't slap An Ziye in the face.After all, there will be more such things in the future.

"Don't worry, I'll tell them." Father An's heart was clear.

This son of his is going to give his mistress and illegitimate child a blow!

It's a pity that Ziye still hasn't got rid of the shadow, otherwise why would he raise Gu?

An Ziye's voice was not low, and he even turned on the loudspeaker, so An Mingle and Zhu Miaorong who were below could hear clearly.

Zhu Miaorong looked ashamed and trembling, afraid that Father An would fix her when he came back.

On the other hand, An Mingle was full of resentment, fists clenched, waiting for An Ziye viciously.

"Your angry expression is really appetizing. I can eat two more bowls today." An Ziye looked at it for a while, like watching a monkey, before leaving the balcony.

Is that idiot reading too many illegitimate children's counterattack novels, is he stupid?

His mother came from a good background and helped countless people.If An Mingle wants to win against him with only his ability to refine medicines, he doesn't know how many years he will have to fight!

An Ziye slapped An Mingle's mother and son in the face severely, completely establishing his position in the family.

The servants around saw it clearly, and gradually had an idea in their hearts.

The person outside doesn't seem to have much ability, sir, isn't he still helping Master Ziye?In the future, it would be more promising for them to continue to serve Master Ziye wholeheartedly.

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"Wen Zhan, come here."

Xi Wenzhan didn't know why, but he still followed.

An Ziye returned to his room, and all the servants stood guard outside.No one came in without his consent.

An Ziye leaned on the sofa, staring at Xi Wenzhan without blinking.

It took him a long time before he spoke.

"You have also seen that they can't bully me at all. You still have a career, so go back first."

If you don't leave again, don't blame me for not remembering old love and destroying flowers with hot hands!

"Master, my company is already on the right track. I don't need to keep watching. After working hard for so long, I want to rest. It happens that my father is sick and needs help. I'll stay and help."

I will let you go with all my remaining conscience.If you don't appreciate it, then I will not be polite in the future.

The transparent crystal glass contained yellow-orange mango juice, and it was almost half drunk now.

An Ziye bit the straw and frowned.

"Wen Zhan, is this drink too sweet? Try it and see if there is something wrong with my sense of taste."

Xi Wenzhan's breathing was stagnant, he still had a technical smile on his face, and walked towards An Ziye step by step.

The ice cubes in the crystal glass hadn't completely melted yet, and there was a hint of cold air.The cold crystal cup made Xi Wenzhan feel extremely hot. He carefully held the straw in his mouth and took a sip of mango juice.

Very sweet... This is the sweetest mango juice he has ever drank in his life!

Xi Wenzhan lowered his eyelids, hiding the hidden emotions deep in his pupils.

"The young master is right, the drink is too sweet. I'll ask the kitchen to make a new one and send it over."

With that said, Xi Wenzhan quickly left An Ziye's bedroom.

Although his movements still looked so elegant, An Ziye, who was familiar with Xi Wenzhan, knew very well that the other party's heart was in a mess.

The sun shines through the windows and falls on the ground.The room was brightly lit, and the expression on An Ziye's face, who was nestled in the corner of the sofa, was also reflected so clearly.

There was a faint smile on his lips, which was shockingly beautiful.

"I let you taste it, but I didn't let you use the straw I bitten. Can't you see the wide rim?"

There was a joking voice in the room, but no one heard it.

The chef in the kitchen was very puzzled: "No, I obviously made the mango juice according to the young master's preference. How could it be too sweet?"

"The young master must have eaten some sweet snacks before, and he was a little tired. You make a glass of refreshing fruit juice, and I'll send it to him. The mango juice in the future will be the same as before."

Xi Wenzhan has already seen through everything.

The chef replied: "Okay."

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After being told by An's father, Zhu Miaorong took her son in despair and moved into the residential building next to the main house.

Compared with the main house, the furnishings here are much worse.

Zhu Miaorong called out the photo: "This is the photo your father took in the main house before, it's magnificent..."

The more An Mingle watched, the more angry he became, and he secretly vowed to defeat An Ziye and move into the main house!

An Mingle directly asked the servants, "Who are still living in our building? I want to meet these elders."

"The first floor of the residential building here is the rooms of our servants, the second floor is the play room, and the third floor is a few guest rooms."

Although An's father was an only child, his grandmother had 6 children and had many relatives.In order to entertain relatives, Father An specially built this building.

An Mingle's eyes turned red with anger: "This building is for entertaining guests. We are... damn An Ziye, I want you to look good sooner or later!"

An Mingle returned to the room and slammed the table hard.

He raised a vase and wanted to smash it to vent his anger, but he didn't dare.He just got home, so let's settle down first.Otherwise, if his father rejected him, he would be in trouble.

Zhu Miaorong walked over, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and comforted him with a gentle voice.

"Don't worry about it so much, learn how to refine medicines. If you can become a famous pharmacist, our mother and son will completely turn around. Your father taught me that his wife just died, and he needs a woman to comfort him." when."

Zhu Miaorong stroked her hair and smiled confidently.

"At that time, if I blow the pillow, I will be able to make that lofty young master also move to this guest building and live under the same roof as the servant!"

An Mingle was full of anticipation, and the mother and son waited for An's father to come home together.

It's just that they didn't expect that Father An hadn't come back yet, but a group of unexpected guests had arrived!

A dozen more people moved into An's residential building, and they were all mistresses and illegitimate children of An's father outside.

Zhu Miaorong originally thought that she was different from these playthings. She was the final winner, the next Mrs. An.But seeing the competitors gathered together, she was completely stunned.

As a mistress with children, An's father also has the heart to raise Gu, these women actually know each other's situation better in private.

When An Ziye's mother was alive, these mistresses often competed with each other.After An Ziye's mother passed away, the struggle between them entered a fierce stage. In the end, it was Zhu Miaorong who won with her excellent son and successfully stepped into the gate of An's family.

however……

"Why are you here too? Did the master ask you to come and visit?" Zhu Miaorong forced a smile on her face.

A mistress shook her head: "No. We were invited by Mr. An, and he said that we will live here in the future."

Zhu Miaorong was so angry that her nose was almost crooked. She wanted to go to An Ziye to argue, but was entangled by these women.

The original ambition to bring down An Ziye now has no chance of fulfilling it.It's good for her to get rid of these women!

An Mingle originally planned to carefully craft the potion and leave An Ziye to his mother to deal with.However, An Ziye directly asked those mistresses and illegitimate children to move here together. His mother was completely distracted.

In desperation, An Mingle could only go out in person.

It just so happened that he came up with a good idea to step the clean-eyed Young Master An into the mud!

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An Ziye sat in the small pavilion in the backyard, secretly admiring the handsome Xi Wenzhan under the banner of appreciating flowers.

Xi Wenzhan was reporting various information, his voice was low and full of magnetism.

An Ziye propped his head with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment.

This voice is really nice, he really read it right, what a wonderful one...

"Those women were able to come in because of the young master. They fulfilled their promises and fought with Zhu Miaorong, leaving her at a loss. Because of the family situation, some people who originally recommended the sequel to the husband also gave up."

"Very good. It seems that I will not have a stepmother with a good family background in the future. Those women are arguing with each other. I think Mrs. An's throne will always be vacant!"

A dark light flickered in An Ziye's eyes, "If I want to inherit my family's business, I have to work hard to develop contacts and open up more sales channels for medicinal materials after I go to college."

He already has plans for the future.It's just that this long summer vacation made him a little hairy.

"Wen Zhan, I think they are not pleasing to the eye. Wouldn't it be good to just come to the door to find fault when you think about it once in a while?"

An Ziye raised a smirk, eager to try.

"Master An, I have something to tell you." An Mingle who was stopped by the bodyguard could only shout loudly.

It is also his father's child, after he entered An's house, he had to agree to talk to An Ziye, otherwise he would not be able to get close to him at all.

An Ziye was very surprised: "Let him come over."

Tsk tsk, I thought that a few tricks recently had frightened people out of their wits!It seems that he still has a lot of room for improvement.

Looking for abuse, right?Young master, I will fulfill you!

Only then did the bodyguard let go of his hand, and An Mingle hurried over.