Yan Ziqing drove to Shuangshi, but she couldn't go up.
Then, she sent Yan Shixiu text messages and made phone calls, but he still did not respond.
Until, Yan Ziqing said in a WeChat message, "You're not my real big brother at all."
Ten minutes later, Xun Yinghua went downstairs, took Yan Ziqing up in the elevator, but since he knew why she was there, he was not polite to her.
When Yan Ziqing went upstairs and pushed open the door, she saw Yan Shixiu in a gray suit, sitting in front of the computer working.
Yan Ziqing closed the door, walked to the chair in front of Yan Shixiu, and said, "Seeing the message I sent, can you still remain so calm?"
Yan Shixiu looked up, his eyes cold and sharp as he stared at Yan Ziqing, "You're more slow-witted than I thought."
"You knew already?" Yan Ziqing asked with furrowed brows, "If you knew all along, why are you still hogging everything of the Yan Family? Everything you have is mine!"
