[✔] Reborn to 90's :Sweetheart Cub (MTL ) Part 2(200-578)

Chapter 238 If you don't grab, you won't get anything

   In the square in front of Taifeng Building, there were cheers.

  The atmosphere is lively and enthusiastic.

  Amid the hilarity, pieces of snowflakes slowly drift down from the sky, as light and gentle as cotton wool.

Snowing.

  Diagonally across from Taifeng, on the top floor of a majestic office building, behind the brown glass, a man in black stands by the window, with a straight and slender figure, and his eyes are deep and cold under the gold-rimmed glasses.

  The snowy sky was gray and low, so low that a man could reach out and touch the top of the gray dome.

  He looked coldly at the men and women holding hands below, snowflakes fell on their heads and hair, as if they had walked hand in hand for a hundred years, and their heads were graying.

  Such a long distance can make people smell the breath of happiness.

  Unfortunately, this happiness belongs to others, not to him.

  Before this, he had always thought that there was no need to fight deliberately, as long as he waited patiently, sooner or later the power of the Yan family would be his, and she would be his sooner or later.

  In the end, Yan's family had a new heir, and Song Yueliang agreed to Fu Yanchi's marriage proposal in front of his eyes.

   If he doesn't grab, he won't get anything.

   "At the beginning you told Fu Yanchi that the child was yours, but you didn't expect that it would be Fu Yanchi's seed, right?" A man taunted from behind the desk.

   "I really didn't expect that." Yanqin's voice was flat, unable to hear any emotion.

  He didn't expect Song Ziyun to be so bold as to drug Fu Yanchi, otherwise, there would never be that child.

   The relationship between him and Song Yueliang would not go to this point, she felt disgusted even looking at him more.

Song Ziyu sat on the boss chair, with his long legs slanted, and continued to sneer, "Sometimes I really can't understand, what do you like about Song Yueliang? There are many ladies in Huicheng, and you just like the worst one." that one."

  Yan Qin stared at the smiling woman in the heavy snow.

  When she looks coldly, she looks like a colorful poppies, which is dazzling.

  When the eyebrows and eyes are overflowing, they are like white pears standing on the branches, which is heartbreaking.

   No matter which face, they are all attractive.

  My heart suddenly felt like a needle prick, and there was a dense tingling pain.

  Yanqin withdrew his gaze and said softly, "Maybe it's because I also want someone to protect me like she protected Fu Yanchi."

   "What?" The man's voice was too soft, Song Ziyu couldn't hear clearly, and asked with a frown.

   "It's nothing." Yan Qin turned around, all the expressions on his face were cleaned up, "Mashan Land will be auctioned on the 28th, prepare well, if you lose, you will lose everything."

  Song Ziyu was silent for a moment, "I will definitely win."

  The first snow fell heavily in Huicheng this year, and the city was covered with white snow in a short time.