Before Wang Xiaohua could pay attention to her, Yan Zhengkuan walked in with her fat body. He followed two bodyguards in black clothes, each of which was holding a big fruit basket in his hand, which looked very pompous.

Wang Qingxiu had hope for this rich man, but when she saw that he was a fat fat man in his 50s and was covered in fat, her face suddenly became dark. However, Aunt Xie still seemed very interested and walked up to greet him with a smile, "Are you the boss Yan Zhengkuanyan? Come and sit down." After that, she deliberately led him to sit down next to Wang Qingxiu and introduced, "This is my daughter A Xiu, with outstanding appearance and good character. You can get closer." Wang Qingxiu was very dissatisfied.

Yan Zhengkuan was too lazy to look at Wang Qingxiu. He owed his body, and then smiled at An Youpeng and said, "Youpeng, I came here today to apologize to you. Let's just let go of the past. Do you think it's okay?"

An Youpeng didn't even raise his eyelids, picked up a glass of water, took a few sips, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

The more he underestimated, the more nervous Yan Zhengkuan was. Sweat beads were oozing on his nervous forehead. He took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat and said, "I mean Ruoqian was asking reporters to discredit Miss Wang, and... about the supply of my new company."

An Youpeng looked at Wang Xiaohua with a gentle look and said in a deep voice: "I have already understood the things that the daughter did outside. These rumors have caused serious mental trauma to my girlfriend Wang Xiaohua, and there is no way to make up for it."

"I don't know how much Ms. Wang needs? As long as you see the price, I'm willing to give it to me." Yan Zhengkuan asked Wang Xiaohua timidly. Seeing this, Wang Xiaohua turned her head to the side and ignored him. He sat in the seat, feeling like he was in a pin and needle, and was in a dilemma. He had been in the business for many years, and this was the first time he encountered such a thing.

An Youpeng seemed very calm and just asked quietly: "Do you think we need it?"

"I don't mean that, Mr. An, do you think this is OK? I will do my best to let all media stop all negative reports on this case, correct Ms. Wang's name, and ask someone to clarify on the Internet. In addition, I will terminate all positions in Nie Lingfeng in the company, stop the employment contract with him, and bring my daughter Yan Ruoqian back to the United States. I wonder if you can be satisfied with this kind of handling?" He said carefully, using a handkerchief to wipe his sweat with him.

An Youpeng pondered for a moment before asking Wang Xiaohua softly: "Do you think it's OK?"

After hearing the conversation between them, Wang Xiaohua suddenly remembered in her mind that in the middle of the night, she wanted to go out for a walk and heard An Youpeng making a phone call in the living room. At that time, An Youpeng said to the phone in a calm and indifferent manner: "Please cut off their supply of goods." He also stated that he would not talk about any mercy. Could it be that the whole thing was done by An Youpeng?

Who is he? Why did he have such great ability to make Yan Zhengkuan bow his head and admit his mistake?

Wang Xiaohua was in a state of confusion for a moment. She was afraid that An Youpeng had done something illegal, so she nodded randomly and agreed: "I agree."

Yan Zhengkuan heard that he was like a general amnesty, and his head was like a chicken pecking at rice. He kept saying, "Thank you, Miss Wang, for having a lot of it, thank you very much." His huge head repeated the same movement, which looked a bit ridiculous.

He said some good things and made a lot of guarantees before he ordered the bodyguard to put down the big fruit basket, nodded and left.

As soon as he left, Wang Qingxiu said sarcastically in Aunt Xie's ear: "You said you would introduce this fat man to me. Have you seen it? In front of An Youpeng, he was still docile as a little lamb, and nothing was there." The implication was that An Youpeng was the strongest man she liked the most.

Aunt Xie disagreed and said, "Who knows if Youpeng is a gangster? If you seize the blame for someone else's hand or go to someone else's house to scare him with a knife, so that he is forced to obey. What's the matter? If he has money, you will never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life. But judging from his age, he doesn't know if his wife dies..."

The aunt was whispering there, Wang Xiaohua sat close to her, and everything she said fell into her ears without falling.

Wang Laoshi felt that Aunt Xie had a fight just now, and everyone was embarrassed. Now that he saw that Wang Xiaohua finally had nothing to do, he felt relieved, so he stood up and said, "Xiaohua, you have friends. Since there is nothing else, we will go back and not disturb you."

It was a little dark outside, and it seemed as if it was going to rain. Aunt Li walked out of the kitchen with fragrant food and shouted, "Don't you stay here tonight for dinner?"

"No, it will rain outside. Let's go." As he said that, he pulled Aunt Xie away. Aunt Xie picked up the two large fruit baskets from the ground and handed them to Wang Qingxiu. She smiled and said, "These are all very precious fruits. They are usually very expensive and reluctant to buy them. You can't finish them. We have a lot of people in our family, so I'd better take them back to help you eat them." After that, he couldn't wait to carry them away.

Wang Xiaohua shook her head helplessly, watched them leave, sat down and said to An Youpeng with apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, my aunt is really..."

"It's irrelevant." An Youpeng said calmly, patting her shoulder gently.

After washing his hands, Aunt Li walked over, her face filled with a smile and said, "It's going to rain this day, so I'll leave first, and I'll come with you tomorrow."

"Auntie Li, don't have supper before leaving?" Wang Xiaohua hurriedly stood up and tried to stay.

"I'd better not disturb your young couple's love." As she spoke, she had already changed her shoes, said hello to An Youpeng and left.

There were only two people left in the room, An Youpeng and Wang Xiaohua. Wang Xiaohua had a lot of words to ask him, but couldn't ask, so she had to say, "You go and wash your hands first, let's have supper."

An Youpeng agreed and went there. Wang Xiaohua took the opportunity to take the notebook out and open it, and checked who the person "Boss Xu" was. She remembered that when a reporter mentioned Boss Xu that day, everyone was very scared. This name looked like the name of a gangster.

An Youpeng can also cut off Yan Zhengkuan's supply of goods. Is all this related to Boss Xu? Will An Youpeng also be a part of the underworld? If this is true, it is not difficult to explain why he is just a small employee and can often call the wind and rain.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel a little nervous. What if An Youpeng is really a member of the underworld?

Her heart was beating, searching for information about Boss Xu on it.
Chapter completed!