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  Welcome everyone to --:

  Yan Yaoting, executive director of China Eastern International Airlines Co., Ltd. China Eastern Airlines is a subsidiary of the China Eastern Air Holding Company, which is a large state-owned holding company with many subsidiaries, and Yan's family privately holds 10% of the shares in the company.

  Don't underestimate the 10% stake, its weight is enough to be compared with the 80% stake of the Leng's financial group. A single leg of an elephant can let a nest of ants gnaw for generations. The Yan family is absolutely one of the top-ranking wealthy families in China.

  This middle-aged man, Yan Yao Ting, who can cover the sky with one hand, is Yan Ruyi's father. The mature and steady young man standing up is her elder brother, Yan Guang Zu, also a high-ranking executive of China Airlines.

  They were all talking, Wu Ming as an outsider couldn't get a word in edgewise. Yan Ruyi got up and was slightly afraid of Yan Yaoting. At first when she spoke, she was a bit reserved, but as the conversation became more heated, the father-daughter duo's words began to be filled with gunpowder.

  For no reason, he was involved in Yan Ruyi's marriage, and as the third party, Wu Ming was at a disadvantage and could only keep silent, coldly watching the quarrel between the strong-willed father and daughter. However, he did learn a lot from this.

  Being born into a wealthy family is both lucky and unlucky. These second-generation rich kids have all the money they can spend, but most of them cannot control their own futures and will eventually become sacrifices to maintain the family's interests, such as marrying someone they don't like or entering into an unhappy political marriage.

  Similarly, Yan Ruyi's situation was slightly different. Her marriage had been arranged before she was born, and it was a good thing that she wasn't born as a boy, or else she would have really suffered.

  Where there is oppression, there is resistance. Yan Ruyu has always refused to accept the marriage arrangement. One day, she had a big argument with her father and Yan Yaoting froze her daughter's financial resources. In a fit of anger, Yan Ruyu left home and ran to Zhonghai to seek refuge with her distant cousin Feng Wushuang.

  Yan Feng's two families were considered to be acquainted for generations, although they had a distant relative relationship. Yan Ruyu's grandfather's elder cousin's wife's younger brother was Feng Wuxiang's grandfather. As the saying goes, "one table, three thousand miles", distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. It would be better for men to curry favor with their neighbor's young wives rather than coveting their distant female cousins.

  A runaway princess with an engagement on her head moved into her cousin's villa, and a poor boy foolishly delivered himself to her doorstep. A doomed fate occurred naturally, and Wu Ming finally knew the cause and effect of things. Even if one day he was walking down the street and someone poured a bucket of feces on him, he wouldn't feel too shocked.

  The fortune teller also said that he was a true dragon son, although the women around him were getting more and more, but the role he played was not a sneaky adulterer, but a third party who snatched love with a knife, what's going on! Wu Ming had a feeling of wanting to cry but having no tears.

  After a fierce conversation, a brief calm was entered, Yan Ruyu still refused to compromise, and Yan Yaoting's cold eyes stared at Wu Ming, his eyes like a stick stirring the toilet, revealing intense disgust.

  Looking at his daughter's stubbornness, Yan Yaoting turned the spearhead to Wu Ming and said coldly: "Can this kid give you the happiness you want? As a junior military officer, how much salary can he have per month? Can he afford it? His monthly salary is not enough to buy a pair of shoes."

  It's really "a father knows his daughter best". Wu Ming stole a glance at Yan Yating, this sentence truly hit the nail on the head. A meal can eat away the hard-earned money of a migrant worker for a year, and it's indeed not easy to raise a young lady who spends thousands of dollars!

  Yan Ruyu grasped Wu Ming's arm, her eyes shining with deep affection. She puffed out her small chest and hummed: "As long as I can be with him, even if it means eating coarse grains and drinking plain water, I'm willing."

  "Are you still eating bran and drinking vegetable soup? Do I still understand?" Yan Yaoting said with a look of disdain, then his expression eased and he continued: "Speak! What's wrong with that Jiajun kid? Not only is he handsome, but his family background is also one in ten thousand. I really don't know what else you want!"

  "If he's that good, then marry him!" Yan Ruyu made a ghostly face, pulled up Wu Ming, pouted and said: "Don't mind this big devil king, he doesn't understand what 'love' means at all. Let's go back to the room."

  Yan Yaoting was so angry that he couldn't speak.

  He doesn't understand, I do! Wu Ming revealed a sly smile. God created virgins, men created women, and it's the man's responsibility to turn virgins into women.

  The young lovers, as sticky as glue and paint, went upstairs together. As soon as they reached the door of the second floor room, Wu Ming put his hand on Yan Ruyu's plump buttocks and pinched hard, eliciting a burst of giggles. All this was seen by a father-son pair downstairs.

  Yan Guangzu chuckled twice and said: "Their relationship is deeper than we thought, soon I will be able to call him brother-in-law."

  Yan Yaoting's face turned red and white, and he said indignantly: "That little brat also wants to marry my daughter Yan Yaoting? He's dreaming!"

  "Dad! You're really something this time..." Yan Guangzu smiled mysteriously and said, "This man may not have money, but he has something in his hands that we need even more."

  Yan Yaoting glanced at his son and asked, "What does it mean?"

  "Come with me!"

  The father and son arrived at the first floor balcony, where Wu Ming's military vehicle was parked in the courtyard. Yan Guangzu smiled slightly and said: "I think little sister has a good eye for this man, he is ten times better than that Zhu family's spoiled brat."

  Yan Yaoting pushed his glasses and said after a moment of contemplation: "But he's surnamed Wu!"

  Yan Guangzu's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and he whispered: "It's precisely because his surname is Wu that his background might be even more impressive. This car represents Old Master Xu's face, and not even the young masters of the Xu family are qualified to drive it?"

  Yan Yaoting thought for a moment, and a smile appeared in his eyes. However, he pretended to be difficult and asked, "What about the Zhu family? Our two families have been close friends for three generations, and this marriage was arranged by our grandfather before he passed away."

  Yan Guangzu hesitated: "This..."

  "An alliance between our two families would be beneficial, I heard that Old Man Zhu's daughter just broke up with her boyfriend..." Yan Yaoting said quietly: "Jia Hui is a pretty good kid, she grew up with me since childhood."

  Yan Guangzu's eyes widened in horror, and he exclaimed: "You can't be serious about wanting me to marry that dead fat pig?! You might as well strangle me first, rather than letting her crush me to death!"

  "What nonsense is this? You're already quite old..."

  "Do you believe I'll die for you? I'm jumping off the building right now."

  "This is the first floor!"

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  Having eaten too much big fish and meat, it's quite good to occasionally eat some light porridge and small dishes to change the taste. However, having been used to eating large meat buns, Wu Ming suddenly felt that switching to small steamed buns was flavorless and quickly shifted his strategic focus downwards.

  A loving couple was pouring out their thoughts by exchanging saliva, only to notice that the zipper of the jeans had been unzipped. Yan Ruyu immediately pushed Wu Ming away with force and said in shame and anger: "You damn scoundrel! Your hands are really fast!"

  Wu Ming coughed lightly twice, then anxiously said "It won't do if it's not quick! We must hurry up and cook the raw rice into a ripe meal, quickly! Let me fill my belly, this way Dad can't oppose us being together."

  Yan Yurong shot Wu Ming a white look, her face red as she said in a low voice: "We're not married yet, we can't... is there really no other way?"

  "Wu Ming said in a low voice: 'Yes! I'll go down and strangle my old man to death!'"

  Yan Ruyu lifted her small hoof and kicked Wu Ming, scolding: "Don't talk nonsense."

  "Well, there's no other way...". Wu Ming chuckled and pushed Yan Ruyu onto the large bed, "Let's work hard and try to have a dragon son this year."

  "Oh no! Stop it."

  Two people frolicked on the big bed for a while, Wu Ming unintentionally reached the photo frame placed at the head of the bed, his heart skipped a beat, and then he was stunned. The young woman in the photo held a baby in her arms, and there was also a little girl with a pretty face sitting on her lap.

  "What's wrong?"

  Wu Ming's heart was racing, a blurry image flashed into his mind, the little girl in the photo tightly grasped the hem of a little boy's clothes, calling out timidly: Little White Brother...

  Wu Ming picked up the photo frame and pointed at the little girl in the picture, asking urgently: "Who is she?"

  Her face turned pale as she glanced at the photo, her expression suddenly dimming. She whispered: "She's my sister."

  "Sister? Where is she now?"

  "I don't know!" Yan Ruyu shook her head and said, "She disappeared when I was one year old."

  "Wu Ming hastily asked: 'Missing? What's going on?'"

  Yan Ruyu's face was bitter as she said: "At that time I was still young and didn't know what happened, listening to my brother say..."

  That was the Spring Festival more than 20 years ago, Yan Yaoting and his wife took their three children to play in an amusement park. Yan Yaoting took his eldest daughter to line up to buy tickets. When he finished buying the tickets, he found that the girl beside him had disappeared. The whole family searched the entire amusement park but couldn't find her.

  Yan Yaoting tried every means and searched for several years but still had no news of his eldest daughter. The originally happy family began to show cracks, the relationship between husband and wife gradually deteriorated, and finally they parted ways. Yan Ruyu followed her mother to America.

  Yan Ruyu's childhood was almost all spent in the United States, and she only returned home during summer and winter vacations. She officially returned to China two years ago. Since her eldest daughter went missing, the Yan family has not celebrated Chinese New Year for many years in order to forget this sad event.

  After listening to Yan's story, Wu Ming felt a tinge of sadness and asked: "What is your sister's name?"

  "She's called Yan Ruxue."

  "What about Yan Ruxue?" Hearing the unfamiliar name, Wu Ming furrowed his brow and asked nervously: "Have you heard of Xing Cheng?"

  "I've never heard of it!" Yan Ruyi shook her head, looking puzzled at Wu Ming, and asked: "When we first met, didn't you ask this question before? Isn't Qingcheng your cousin?"

  Wu Ming hadn't responded yet when the knocking sound started. Qian Ma called out from outside the door, "Miss! Lunch is ready, Mr. Yan asked you to come out and eat."

  "Alright! We're going out right away."

  Put down the photo, Wu Ming secretly sighed, this Yan Ruxue must have a great relationship with himself. All of this can only be asked to Yan Yaoting, he knows more than Yan Ruyu, but how to start?

  Wu Ming walked with Yan Ruyu to the dining hall, and what surprised them was that Yan Yaoting's face actually had a warm and gentle smile, although it was a bit forced, but he was indeed smiling. How could his expression change so quickly? It was strange!

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