However, since she doesn't know the inside story, what qualifications does she have to judge whether her uncle is right or wrong?

Countless thoughts passed through his mind, and Yan Xiaye's eyes were fixed on Li Yuntang, unable to move away for a long time.

The man stood in front of her and looked at her with a smile, and his every move revealed a kind of strength and maturity that had been refined over time, as if he was truly fearless and capable of anything.

If you are lucky enough to meet such a man once, you will never forget him in your life.

However, most women in this world are attracted by his overly handsome appearance and cold temperament, but they have never considered that no matter how powerful a person is, they are not born invincible, and the process of carving them is often like being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts.

pain.

Those who are strong enough to survive the pain can be like Li Yuntang, and they will be the center of attention no matter where they are.

Those who cannot bear it will usually end up being extremely miserable.

However, given the financial status of the Li family, why did Li Yuntang have to leave early, and then be ordered to return to China to take charge of the overall situation after a long separation?

In comparison, Li Yanze was his uncle's half-brother, and he was on par with Li Yuntang in terms of status. However, he left Li Beicheng to stay in the country due to his weak health, and took Shen Aili to live a happy life abroad.

Just so many years?

The gap between the two made Yan Xiaye feel unbearable even after making some guesses. He secretly felt sorry for the young Li Yuntang.

"Uncle, I don't know how to answer your question."

After a long time, her sweet and soft voice broke the silence.

Li Yuntang was looking at the clouds and clouds in the sky. When he heard this, he looked back and saw her looking at him with a smile, looking relaxed as if she had completely figured it out.

Of course he knew how serious this question was, and he wasn't originally looking forward to Yan Xiaye's answer.

But her smile was so peaceful and warm, and he couldn't help but want to hear her answer: "That's it?"

"I think Grandpa Li specially gifted those shares to me back then, maybe in anticipation of this day." Recalling the old man who loved her so much, the light in Yan Xiaye's eyes was extremely soft, and she whispered softly like she was dreaming:

"Grandpa Li believes in me. He believes that I will not run away with these shares, and he also believes that I can make the right decision."

Having said this, she paused, a smile blossomed on the corners of her crimson lips, and said without hesitation: "Now, it's my turn to believe in my little uncle."

She believed in him, so no matter whether he would destroy Li's family, she was willing to stand by him.

No matter how incredible his decision is in the eyes of others, he may even have to bear the infamy of a thousand people.

Li Yuntang's dark pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Yan Xiaye's little face inscrutably, his expression so calm that there was no trace of happiness or anger.

He could see that every word Yan Xiaye said came from the sincerity, which was why it gave him such a strong shock.

believe--

These two words are easy to say, but after many years of ups and downs in the business, he knows how valuable trust is. It is not an exaggeration to say that trust is worth a thousand dollars.

"Xia Ye." Facing her clear eyes, the man sighed helplessly, and a strange emotion flashed across his dark eyes: "You always surprise me."

She is so clean, beautiful, and seductive without even realizing it.

No matter how calm and self-possessed he is, he is still a man.

Yan Xiaye tilted her head, not sure whether her uncle was praising her, so she smiled doubtfully.

Just as Li Yuntang stared at her lively little face and followed his instinct to get closer to her, a gentle and sad voice came from beside the two of them.

"Mr. Li."

When Yan Xiaye heard the news, he was a little surprised to see that the beautiful woman who accompanied Li Yanze back to China seemed to be named Jin Xin.

Li Yuntang narrowed his eyes, lowered his raised hand quietly, and looked back.

Immediately afterwards, the man's slender figure froze, and instead of speaking directly to Jin Xin, he whispered to Yan Xiaye: "Xiaye, go to the kitchen and pour me a glass of juice."

Yan Xiaye looked around, a little confused.

She knew that her uncle didn't want her to stay, so she nodded quickly and walked to the kitchen with a complicated mood, never looking back.

Behind her, Li Yuntang stared at the woman for a long time, "Bai Jinxin, why are you here."

Bai Jinxin's beautiful eyes were misty, her lips could not help but tremble a little, and she said in an inaudible voice: "I heard that you are about to get married to your fiancée, and I wanted to... come and see you one last time."

…

Ten minutes later, Yan Xiaye turned around with juice in hand.

Standing behind the bushes, she looked over cautiously, thinking that the woman had already left.

However, at the end of her gaze, Miss Jinxin threw herself into Li Yuntang's arms at some point, her beautiful face slightly distorted by pain, and she was crying intermittently.

Li Yuntang lowered his eyes and listened calmly, his slender jade-like hands hanging by his side, as if he had no intention of hugging her back.

If it were any other man, this scene wouldn't be particularly ambiguous.

But Li Yuntang was famous for not being flirtatious with women. As his fiancée, Yin Mo was not able to live in his territory before marriage, not to mention the crazy bees and butterflies that came to his door.

In comparison, him allowing Jin Xin to stay in his arms was already considered a very special treat.

A layer of disappointment suddenly appeared in his heart, Yan Xiaye pursed his lips, and tiptoed out of the bush with the glass of juice.

Before she could go far, Li Beicheng, who had been looking for her for a long time, jumped out of the shadows and blocked her way.

"Yan Xiaye, you slut! You said you had nothing to do with my uncle, and you dared to give him all the shares behind my back!"

Yan Xiaye looked at the juice in his hand, then looked at Li Beicheng's ferocious and angry face, and calmly raised his hand to splash it.

The wet and sticky juice poured over Li Beicheng's face. Seeing the man's embarrassed look, she laughed softly: "Li Beicheng, those shares belong to me, no matter how I deal with them, they will not matter.

I need to report to you."

"Okay, do you think I won't dare to touch you since my uncle has become your supporter?" Li Beicheng wiped his face angrily, and raised the corners of his lips coldly: "By the way, your mother just got a heart attack because of you.

I had a seizure and was taken to the hospital by the driver half an hour ago. I don’t know if I’m dead or alive. You were just flirting with your uncle, so you probably don’t know that yet, right?”

The empty cup in Yan Xiaye's hand fell to the ground in vain. She was shocked and did not bother to say more to Li Beicheng: "Which hospital were you sent to?"

"Want to know?" Li Beicheng said in a slow and prolonged voice, admiring Yan Xiaye's anxious expression, his eyes quietly fell on a place not far behind her, and said with a half-smile: "Kiss me proactively, I'm happy.
Chapter completed!