In the eyes of outsiders, the Yan family is a big and happy family, but people inside it know that the Yan family is like a kingdom, peaceful on the surface, but undercurrents are everywhere inside, with overt and covert fights between each house, and everyone understands it tacitly.

.The so-called family love is really not as popular as money and status among big, wealthy and powerful families.

Every time when there is a family dinner, Yan Jiyun will arrive at the right time for dinner and leave right after eating. He doesn't like to face a group of hypocritical faces. Everyone obviously wants him not to come back, but they still pretend to be perfunctory.

Yan Jiyun didn't even bother to look at the faces that looked like masks.

Today is another family dinner. The old man has said that everyone must come back for dinner.

The Yan family mansion. The red door is painted red and has an antique flavor, which shows its grandeur and nobility. This house covers an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters. The architectural style combines Chinese and Western styles and is equipped with modern facilities. Gardens, swimming pools, gyms, greenhouses, and even

There is also a vegetable garden. It would be an exaggeration to say that it is a local emperor.

Except for Yan Jiyun and Yan Zui, the rest of the Yan family live here. They all hope that it is always good to get closer to the old man while he is alive. Only Yan Jiyun and Yan Zui live near the company, although there are

They rarely come back to stay in their rooms.

Such a wide place is enough for a large family to live in, and the space will not seem crowded. The intervals between several small western-style buildings are just right. The surrounding scenery is unique, the air is pleasant, and it is very suitable for living.

But for Yan Jiyun, this big house no longer has the warmth it once had. Since his mother's death, he no longer knows what human touch is.

Yan Jiyun was wearing a suit and had just arrived from the company. There were still five minutes before dinner time. He calculated really well.

Yan Jiyun, now twenty-six years old, is 1.8 meters tall and weighs moderately. The beautiful and strong lines all over his body are wrapped in thin fabrics, which fully reveals his golden proportions. His calm and restrained temperament is more suitable for

The last one has a beautiful and cold face, exuding natural nobility and arrogance in every gesture. He is calm and calm, and his calm and water-like eyes are unruffled, implying a ray of purity and vicissitudes beyond his age. He

As light as white clouds and as dazzling as the sun, he has an air of independence from the world, and sometimes reveals a kingly domineering air. This is a complex of contradictions, but it also forms his unique personal charm. No matter where he appears

No matter where he is, even if he only wears street clothes, he can't hide his brilliance.

Walking into the house, he walked leisurely, crossed the small bridge and flowing water, passed the greenhouse and reached the living room. Everyone was already there, and he was the last one.

The living room is full of Yan family members, all eyes are focused on Yan Jiyun. There is no way, who makes his presence so strong, although he doesn't want to, but he will attract attention wherever he appears, even in the family

middle.

"Jiyun, you came just in time."

"Is the company so busy? It's so late..."

Someone was greeting him, but the tone was a little weird.

The second aunt lowered her head to admire her nails, and a sneer appeared on her delicate makeup: "Mr. Yan, there are only a few minutes left for dinner. You are so precise every time. You really deserve to be the president!"

"That's right, Jiyun, you always come so late to every family dinner, and the whole family is waiting for you." I don't know who is echoing.

Wait? Dinner at Yan’s house was scheduled to start at 7pm on time, but now it’s still a few minutes away from 7pm!

Yan Jiyun just pretended not to hear these strange greetings and cynicism, and his expression remained unchanged. Only a person with a strong heart can be so indifferent to everything. Just because he knows the habits of these relatives, if he talks to them, those people will

The more he talked, the more enthusiastic he became, so he dealt with it every time with silence and indifference.

"Brother!" A small figure rushed over, which was the only warmth Yan Jiyun could feel in this home.

Yan Jiyun's face changed slightly, he curled up the corners of his lips, revealing a touching smile. He reached out and held the little girl in his arms, with a rare doting in his eyes. A cold man suddenly smiled, and it felt like

I saw a snow lotus on a snow-covered mountain peak, it was so beautiful.
Chapter completed!