C1001 Who Doesn't Play with His Grandson
"He's not going back." Ansley crossed his legs and said to Sheng Yan, "He has already sold himself to me. In the future, he will be mine. He can only stay by my side and help me take care of the family."
Sheng Yan, "???"
...
Mu Qichen looked at the time.
Fifteen minutes. His expression was getting uglier by the minute.
Song Chen knew the inside story, so he wasn't worried in the slightest. He sat by the side and drank tea, and during this period of time, because the attendant's water wasn't right, he specially called the attendant to change the water source.
Finally, the door to the resting room opened.
"Waiter Sheng, have you gone silly? What did he say to you?" Mu Qichen went up to greet him.
Sheng Yan was a little stunned. Her mind was filled with the fact that her brother had already sold her to Cyril.
No, it was already the 21st century. How could there be such a human trafficking in a modern civilization? !
His brother was bought by Ansley, but the way he and Ansley interacted was simply like an old friend with deep feelings.
It was a long time before she came back to her senses. She looked at Mu Qichen's worried and irascible eyes and said, "No, it's nothing. Let's go."
Sheng Yan, Song Chen, and Ansley said goodbye to each other and pulled Mu Qichen away, lest Mu Qichen discover her brother.
As for Song Chen, he had come with Ansley. If her brother and the others wanted to hide it from Song Chen, Ansley would naturally do the job.
As for the matter of her returning to Imperial Capital, Sheng Yan's intuition could not be told right now. She had to wait until she got off the boat before saying anything. Otherwise, she would not get any good results from Mu Qichen for the remaining two days on the boat.
If Mu Qichen got angry from embarrassment, perhaps he would force her.
Mu Qichen turned his wrist and held Sheng Yan's hand.
"You're not hurt?" Mu Qichen held Sheng Yan's hand and walked towards their suite.
"No." Sheng Yan shook her head.
Not only was he not injured, he even saw her brother!
"Waiter Sheng, is your brain not on the boat? Do you know what the Cyril family is doing? Who is Ansley to dare to be alone with him?"
Mu Qichen kept holding back his anger all the way until he brought Sheng Yan back to her room and started reprimanding her.
Sheng Yan was hit on her face. This man seemed to have changed his face. He was still fine on the way and she did not react for a moment.
"Hey, you can talk whenever you want. What kind of attack is a human body?" Sheng Yan snorted and angrily sat down.
She had found out what the Cyril family did. She knew very well what kind of person Ansley was. Anyway, she knew that he was a man who liked to eat snacks and would be thrown away by her brother with a pillow.
"He told you to speak alone. Did he threaten you?" Mu Qichen was mainly afraid that Ansley wanted to use Sheng Yan to control Sheng Jiyang, if Ansley did not trust Sheng Jiyang enough.
Sheng Yan pursed her lips.
Ansley did not tell her anything. When he was outside, Ansley looked like a gentleman and was polite. However, when he entered the lounge, he did not even want to give her a look. His part-time job was to be an outstanding spokesperson with different expressions.
However, since she had stayed in the lounge for 15 minutes, she must say something. Moreover, she must not say too much. Otherwise, when she came out, it would be very difficult to explain if her expression went out of control.
"Ansley..." Sheng Yan took a deep breath and looked into Mu Qichen's eyes. "He said that my brother is at his place."
Mu Qichen already knew that Sheng Jiyang was with Ansley, but he did not expect Ansley to tell Sheng Yan about Sheng Jiyang just like that.
Was he not afraid of exposing more information to the outside world?
"He also told me that Joker is older brother." Sheng Yan said this because she was almost certain that Mu Qichen knew that Jake was her brother, but he did not tell her.
Sheng Jiyang had never been good at acting, so when he heard this news, he did not pretend to be surprised, even if he told Sheng Yan two days ago that he did not know who Joker was.
Sheng Jiyang casually asked Sheng Yan a few more questions and confirmed that Ansley did not have any intention of reaching out his hand to Sheng Yan, so he went back to the study to deal with a few emails.
A dark light flashed in Sheng Yan's eyes.
Being able to act was also one of the compulsory lessons for a competent socialite. She had to learn to give out the information she wanted to convey and hide the key to it.
Sheng Yan could easily give herself away in front of Mu Qichen, but with a few words, she could still hold on.
Especially when there was weight in her words.
"Mu Qichen, do you know anything about Ansley?" After a while, Sheng Yan sneaked to the door of the study. Her mind was still thinking about her brother, so she wanted to ask Mu Qichen more.
Mu Qichen looked at the computer screen and waited until he finished replying to the last email before looking up. He leaned against the back of the chair and looked at Sheng Yan calmly.
"Didn't you want my message? Do you want to know? Go ask Ansley yourself."
..." " A petty man!
Sheng Yan was at a disadvantage. She gritted her teeth and decided not to argue with him.
"I was not sensible in the afternoon. Young Master Mu does not remember petty people. Don't bicker with me." Sheng Yan smiled.
Mu Qichen did not like her. "Waiter Sheng, you have become much more thick-skinned in the past three years."
Sheng Yan was so angry that she put on a fake smile. She replied faster than her brain, "Not as thick as you!"
After she said that, she regretted it.
Usually, she would never make mistakes in her words. When she faced Mu Qichen, it was always easy for her to speak frankly and quickly. She could not hide it.
"Don't tell me you don't understand Ansley at all?" Sheng Yan deliberately tried to goad him on. She knew very well in her heart that it was impossible for Mu Qichen not to understand a person in charge who loved your family.
"Yes. She did not understand. I just got to know him. " Mu Qichen said.
... "" Sheng Yan was about to die from anger.
She did not listen to Mu Qichen's words in the afternoon, and now Mu Qichen wanted to take them back one by one.
Sheng Yan thought for a while, turned around, and went back to the bar of the suite. She took a bottle of Lafite, a decanter, and two tall glasses.
Mu Qichen saw the woman carrying a tray in. The tray was filled with red wine and wine. He turned off his laptop, waiting to see what tricks she was playing.
"Mu Qichen, let's play a game. The winning side can ask the losing side a question. If you don't answer, then drink." Sheng Yan said that although it was old-fashioned, it was practical to say that it was a big risk.
Mu Qichen looked at her from head to toe and looked at her with a "you can't" look. "Sheng Yan, you want to compete with me in alcohol tolerance? Your brain might not have been on the boat."
I'm... Sheng Yan is going to be angered to death by this man who doesn't know whether he comes or not!
" Are you going to play or not? Whoever doesn't play, who's the grandson!"
How could Mu Qichen not be a grandson?
Of course not.1
"What kind of game is this?" He raised the corner of his mouth and signaled Sheng Yan to move the chair and sit down. She could play at the desk.
Sheng Yan did not want to play any games that tested skills or brains with him. Skills and brains might not be able to beat him.
So he took out his phone, opened the WeChat dialog box, opened the expression package, and clicked a die expression package.
"Look at WeChat." Sheng Yan said.
Mu Qichen opened WeChat and saw an investment expression package sent by Sheng Yan stop spinning and stop at number 6.
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