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After half an hour.
Yu Chengqian noticed the alarm sound from the location tracking system on Irene’s mobile phone.
But when he found the mobile phone abandoned by Irene in the garden, he didn’t see Irene.
He had to admit that he was successfully dumped by Irene.
A bright smile appeared on the handsome face: “Very well, Irene, you succeeded in attracting my attention. In this life, you don’t want to get rid of me.”
Irene got rid of Yu Chengqian, feeling very proud.
“I can even escape from the resurrection of the Skynet of Lord Han, let alone you.”
Irene hit a taxi and returned to Yan’s home in Yancheng.
The taxi driver was waiting at the door, Irene said: “Wait a moment, I will go in and get the money.”
Then turned and ran towards the Yan family compound.
“Grandpa, Mom, I’m back.”
Irene had just entered the hall of Yan’s house, and she was dumbfounded when she saw a handsome and expensive man sitting on the sofa.
Yu Chengqian was sitting on the sofa with a pot of tea on the coffee table, smelling the tea, it must be the Longjing tea that her grandfather kept.
Yu Chengqian looked at her with a smile, those bright eyes looked at her affectionately, full of power.
Irene staggered and almost fell to the ground.
“Why don’t you hang around?”
Yu Chengqian cocked Erlang’s legs, as if he was in his own home. The whole body is comfortable.
“I said, you can’t get out of my palm.”
Irene suddenly felt that the trouble she caused was a bit big. She looked at the old lady next to him nervously.
Sure enough, the old lady Yan had a gloomy face. Angrily scolded: “Come here and kneel down.”
Irene’s good-looking face was suddenly uglier than bitter gourd. “Grandpa, there are outsiders, you can save me some face.”
How old is she, how can grandpa treat her as a child?
Yu Chengqian looked familiar, “I am not an outsider.”
Irene stared at him, “When is it all, let’s just say a few words.”
Old Mrs. Yan’s face was getting colder and colder, Irene could see that she was unavoidable for this punishment today.
She knelt on the ground trembling, and the old lady furiously said: “You said, where you have been in the past ten days? Do you know how much we worry about you? Do you know your lordâ€”â€””
Irene raised her head suddenly, a look of expectation burst into her eyes.
However, the old man changed his conversation, a little bit of hatred that iron is not a steel road: “We are strict in the family, because your father and your brother have no business minds. And you, obviously a business genius, are trapped by love. You one, are you not? Intentionally let Grandpa not look down?”
Irene’s tears rustled, and she was ashamed.
“Grandpa, I’m sorry.”
Irene knew how much effort the old lady had put into her.
How much hope was once placed on her, how much disappointment now.
Irene used to wander around Jacob, completely out of business. But now, she was bruised all over by Jacob, and those unforgettable sacrifices now look very naive in retrospect.
Irene straightened her spine and said very truthfully: “Grandpa, don’t worry, granddaughter will definitely cheer up the Yan family again.”