While struggling, Yu Jingxi's painting board fell to the ground, making a huge sound.

"Ah..." The little guy leaned on the shoulder of Yu Nancheng and cried, which attracted the sympathy of the servants in the yard.

Yu Yiyi couldn't hear it, so he mustered up the courage to run and blocked the front of Yu Nancheng.

"Where are you going to take Jingxi?"

The green voice asked from a thirteen-year-old girl, and her courage was commendable.

Yu Nancheng glanced at her and said, "Get out of the way."

Yu Yiyi gritted his teeth, "I am your aunt."

It would be fine if I didn't mention it. When I mentioned this, Yu Nancheng's face immediately turned dark, "Do you deserve a beating? Yu Yiyi."

Hearing this, Yu Yiyi immediately gave up to the side without any energy, and said incoherently.

"I'm just kidding, you go, I'm kidding."

Yu Nancheng was too lazy to see her and strided away.

Looking at the cracked drawing board on the ground, Yu Yiyi felt a little depressed. When he lowered his head to pick up the drawing board, he heard the servants in the corridor whispering.

"I heard that the master intends to get the young master to get engaged to Miss Lin."

"Ah? Haven't you introduced Miss Sheng to relatives and friends?"

"Isn't this so much trouble happening to the Sheng family recently? And the young master seems to have broken up with Miss Sheng, and have you heard of it? The master handed over the group to Mr. Chou. What if the young master doesn't marry Miss Lin, what should he do if his career?"

"Yes, men all value careers, let alone people like the young master."

“…”

The servant's chat fell into Yu Yiyi's ears word by word. After picking up the drawing board, she hurried back to the yard where she lived, took out her notepad and dialed a phone number.

"Hey? Little Xingxing, it's me, is your mother here?"

“…”

"No, I won't look for her, I'll just tell you. Let your mother give Yu Nancheng a step, otherwise the cooked duck will really fly..."

“…”

After hanging up the phone, Yu Yiyi fell into melancholy.

She is the most unrestrained existence in the Yu family. Although she is the adopted daughter of Mr. Yu in name, she is just an adopted daughter after all. Raising her to adulthood at the age of 18 is considered to be a merciful and righteous person.

Although she is young, she stayed in a welfare home when she was a child, so she knows more about assessing environmental risks.

The old man is old and will not be able to take care of her for too long. The future owner of the Yu family is undoubtedly Yu Nancheng, and there is no need to be close to her. So at this time, the mistress of the Yu family became the only factor that determines her future.

She likes Sheng Anran's gentle temper and is particularly close to her daughter. Compared to the lady of the Lin family who only knows how to act coquettishly, Sheng Anran's marriage to the Yu family is obviously much better for her, so she is standing on the same front as Xiao Xingxing.

But on the phone, Xiao Xingxing's reaction was beyond her expectations. How could this girl change?

It's noon,

Because of a cold, Sheng Xiaoxing has not been to school these two days.

Sheng Anran prepared the meal and asked her to come out for dinner, but when she saw her coming out, she looked depressed.

"What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

Sheng Anran habitually touched her forehead, "No fever."

Sheng Xiaoxing stretched out his arms towards her, and his tender voice seemed a little bored because of a cold.

"hug."

Sheng Anran laughed, "Are you acting coquettishly? Why is it like this when you get sick? Has I not been with you for too long?"

Sheng Xiaoxing looked a little aggrieved when he sucked his nose.

After being picked up by Sheng Anran, he lay on her shoulder, "Mommy, if you don't marry Yu Shushu, can you still let your brother come back to us?"

Sheng Anran patted her back, "Why did you suddenly ask this? Mommy will find a way."

"Aren't we good when we don't have brothers? Mommy, I don't want to be here anymore. Is it okay for us to go back to the United States?"

Sheng Xiaoxing's words made Sheng Anran fall into a brief silence.

"What's wrong, baby?" she frowned. "Isn't this place good?"

"not good."

Sheng Xiaoxing sniffed, "The people here are not good at all. They bullied their mothers and finally fell in love with one. They were still a big bad guy."

Sheng Anran was stunned for a moment, let go of Sheng Xiaoxing from his arms, looked at her and asked, "What a big bad guy?"

Sheng Xiaoxing hummed and told the story of Yu Yiyi calling.

"I agreed to marry Mommy, but why did he suddenly get engaged to someone else? It's so bad, Mommy, the people here are not good, we'll go back to the United States, you'd better be with Daddy."

"You mean, he's going to get engaged to someone else?"

Sheng Anran's expression was a little stunned, "Who?"

"It's that Miss Lin."

Sheng Xiaoxing looked angry, "She is not as good-looking as mommy. She is so big an adult, she will know how to act coquettishly. My brother and I don't like her."

What she said was a nose and eyes, and it was a call from Yu Yiyi. Sheng Anran had to believe that it was true.

Lin Manhan and Yu Nancheng are childhood sweethearts. Even if Yu Nancheng didn't lie to her at the beginning, he was really just a brother-sister relationship with her, so there would be no second partner in this world who would make Yu Nancheng willing to get married.

Lin Manhan calculated one, but Sheng Anran was not sure whether he calculated one.

Even if it counts, it's been.

The matter has reached this point today, and it is a problem no matter how it ends, let alone develop it again with him. She cannot accept the distrust of Yu Nancheng, but she cannot be honest with him and is in a dilemma.

This relationship shouldn't have started, Sheng Anran's complex expression,

"When mommy gets custody of her brother, I will take you back to the United States, okay?"

Sheng Xiaoxing nodded ignorantly, still immersed in the bad news that Yu Shushu, who had always been respectable and cute, wanted to marry another woman, was so sad that he couldn't extricate himself.

She was so angry that she wanted to tell Brother Jingxi that she would change her father like herself.

——

Sheng'anran's Qinglemon Clothing Company is on track and is sold online and offline at the same time. Since its opening, it has produced three series of clothes, and it is sold out every time.

If a gun strikes the top, and the company develops well, it will inevitably face competition among peers and brand infringement.

When the assistant handed over the latest batch of samples of Yibai Clothing to Sheng Anran, she was discussing with Qin Bo about attending a fashion magazine cocktail party in Shanghai.

"Mr. Sheng, the dress of Yibai Clothing, from color matching to style, is almost exactly the same as the set of "Chunhua Qiushi" released in the second batch. They even changed the one-length design, which is simply a naked copy of the village."

Sheng Anran took the comparison picture and frowned, "Where is the lawyer, contact the lawyer to deal with it."

"It's useless." Qin Bo didn't even look at it, his tone was very calm, "There have always been a copy of clothing. This is the case in this industry. A new product is sold well, and there will be countless imitations soon. It's hard to tell the truth in a lawsuit, and it's a waste of time."

"Then you can't just ignore it, right?"

Sheng Anran frowned even deeper, "Let them copy it?"
Chapter completed!