80: C80 A Slap to Yan Wanwan

C80 A Slap to Yan Wanwan

"Daddy, I just won the Best Rookie Award. What would people think of me if I only had an ordinary booth at the auto show?" Yan Mengrou said while crying.2

She passed the interview, but she passed with the last place score. The car she showed was an ordinary luxury car.

Ren Wenxue was comforting her in a low voice, and Yan Gaoqing was also coaxing Yan Mengrou.

This kind of scene was something Yan Wanwan was used to. It seemed like the Yan Family only had Yan Mengrou as a treasure and she was numb to it.

"Yan Wanwan, you must give this position to Mengrou, or else we will no longer provide funds for Yaan Chenrui's treatment!" Yan Gaoqing's patience ran out and he used his trump card.

Wanwan suddenly looked up, her face full of disbelief. "Dad, you said that as long as I marry Fu Sihan, you will no longer have any thoughts about Chenrui!"

"In the past, you were the contracted artiste of Shiyan, but now you are not. " Yan Gaoqing sneered, "If Third Young Master Fu really pampers you, you will let Third Young Master pay for you. If you can't do it, you will have to listen to me!"

If she compromised, There would be countless of such situations in the future. Therefore, she absolutely could not compromise!

"Dad, if you really want to do this, I will tell Third Young Master that his wife was the young mistress of Yan Family, Yan Mengrou. I am just a substitute that you prepared ten years ago. "Wanwan did not mind. " Anyway, when the time comes, we will be finished together! "

"Did you hear that just now? You actually dare to threaten me? "

Yan Gaoqing stood up angrily and threw a slap at Yan Wanwan.

A loud sound echoed in the mansion's well.

Wanwan felt her head go blank for a moment. The left side of her face was numb and her mouth was slowly filled with the smell of blood.

She raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Yan Wanwan, if you don't promise me today, don't think about leaving!" Yan Gaoqing hated being disobeyed. "You can't possibly complain. "

Yan Mengrou wiped her tears with a tissue and gave Yan Wanwan a provocative look. From now on, you are just a springboard for me!

Wanwan thought to herself, what era is it now? Why would she need to tell Fu Sihan about this in front of him? Is the phone for decoration?

Unfortunately, she could not complain to Fu Sihan at all.

She had no status and no position. Most importantly, if she did not have Fu Sihan's love, her action of complaining would only be a joke.

She did not have a habit of humiliating herself.

At this moment, the maid hurriedly walked over.

"Sir, Madam, Miss, the Fu Family's Third Young Master is here!"

"What?"

Yan Gaoqing was about to sit back on the sofa when he suddenly jumped up. His eyes fell on Yan Wanwan's swollen face. He could not hide the guilt on his face.

Even if Yan Wanwan was not valued by Fu Sihan, she was still Fu Sihan's wife. They had hit Yan Wanwan to make Fu Sihan lose face, not to mention that Fu Sihan had actually come.

Even Wen Xue could not sit still anymore. Looking left and right, she estimated that Yan Wanwan's face could not be dealt with in a short period of time. She glared at Yan Wanwan and warned her. "In a while, you stay in the room and do not come out!"

She said to the maid, "Bring Second Miss upstairs!"

"Second Miss, this way please. " The maid sympathized with Yan Wanwan, but she was an illegitimate daughter who was not favoured.

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