Qin Fangde was afraid that he would never have thought that Ling Xiaoqi did not have a friend who could protect her, but that he had become accustomed to relying on himself over the years and rarely asked friends for help.

She has known Su Yayan for so long, and the only time she begged her was when her mother had a sudden illness and needed to be hospitalized for surgery.

It's a pity that even after borrowing money from Su Yayan, her mother finally left completely not long after the operation.

But not long after that, Ling Xiaoqi quickly cheered up and worked hard to make money, and finally paid off the money owed to Su Yayan before returning home.

Qin Fangde has not yet succeeded, and his whole person is in a state that may explode at any time, and he has even begun to figure out how to force people home.

However, these ideas of his are destined to be impossible to put into practice.

When Qin Fangde asked Ling Xiaoqi and Ning Siyuan to check on Ling Xiaoqi and Ning Siyuan, a phone call from City C shattered all his plans.

No one knows what exactly was said on the other end of the phone, except that Qin Fangde rushed back to City C that night, hurriedly responding to various stabbing attacks from several nephews.

Even if he could persist, his vitality would definitely be severely injured, and it would be impossible to run to Ling Xiaoqi as a demon in a short period of time.

Su Yayan was very satisfied after knowing this, and Qin Fangde stayed honestly in City C. If she dared to reach out to City A again, she wouldn't need Huo Chenhuan then, she would be the first to chop off his paws. .

After rushing Qin Fangde back to City C, Su Yayan's hanging heart was temporarily let go anyway, and concentrated on preparing for the reception banquet of Uncle Huo Chenhuan.

Huo Chenhuan's uncle was surnamed Zheng and his name was Zheng Qianyang. He was a handsome and familiar man who looked in his early fifties.

Seeing him at the first glance, Su Yayan understood why her mother always talked about her nephew, Uncle Xiao.

Zheng Qianyang looks like a middle-aged version of Huo Chenhuan, and the two are at least six to seven like each other.

It's just that compared to Huo Chenhuan, this powerful figure who has industries all over the world and once entered a special department looks more vicissitudes of life.

Only to that stop, the whole body was filled with a cold air that turned away thousands of miles away.

Huo Chenhuan would never be like this in front of her, so the original six or seven points of the two fell in Su Yayan's eyes and only five points remained.

Su Yayan looked at the gap between Su Yayan, Zheng Qianyang was also very curious about this nephew and daughter-in-law.

"It's Yanyan, right? Hello, I am Chenhuan's uncle. If you don't mind, you can call me uncle."

Su Yayan saw Zheng Qianyang's restraint, and expected that he hadn't come out of the things of the year, always showing some embarrassment in front of Huo Chenhuan.

Then he raised a smile and said obediently: "Hello uncle, it's been a hard time coming along. I specially prepared some food, and I don't know if it suits your appetite. It's not too early now. It's better to have a meal first. What will you say later?"

Zheng Qianyang was stunned when he heard Su Yayan saying this. He remembered that Huo Chenhuan suddenly took the initiative to send him a message a few days ago, asking him if he had any special preferences for the taste of the food.

Zheng Qianyang was both pleasantly surprised and at a loss, not sure what Huo Chenhuan's words meant.

Later, it suddenly occurred to me that the people guarding Huo Chenhuan seemed to have mentioned that his nephew and daughter-in-law often cooks and is very good at cooking, and he probably guessed who asked him to ask this question.

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