Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 195: Yan's parents have a family
The Huicheng Hospital.
director's office.
This was not the first time Fu Yanchi had come to this place, instead he was quite familiar with the old dean's office.
But today, I feel a little uneasy.
Analyze the reason, maybe because he really wants to survive now.
“Old director, is there too much terminology in this report, can you explain it to me in common language?” Fu Yanchi held onto a stack of reports and asked solemnly.
The old dean laughed and cussed, "I'm not asking you to see it for yourself. The results of this examination were unexpected. The phenomenon of fatigue of five organs in your body has stopped."
Uncle Gui and Yanxi walked towards each other at the same time, "What do you mean by stop?"
The old dean was in a good mood, his face flushed red, "The last time Ah Chi came to save him, he underwent a thorough examination. His physical condition, in simple terms, was like a rotten apple, which was not clearly visible from the outside, but Nei Li was increasingly shrinking. If his condition did not improve or change, the results of his examination this time were only more severe fatigue. But this time, his condition had not changed. from last time."
Fu Yanchi pursed his lips, "That means my internal organs are still in the same stage as last time? Not getting better, but not getting worse?"
“This can be understood in this way.” The old dean nodded.
Hearing this, Uncle Gui's stiff expression showed year-round excitement, and he immediately wanted to call Kyoto when he found out about his brother.
This was good news for the Yan family if things did not get worse.
The people around them, for the sake of Fu Yanchi's physical condition, begged to be humble so that outsiders could not understand him.
Don't dare to ask for good, as long as it's not constantly bad, it's a gift!
Yanxi sat on the ground, propping up her body with her hands on the ground, and after a while with a listless expression, she grinned silently.
"Fu Yanchi, you have broken the spell again, yes!"
At first, medical experts predicted that Fu Yanchi would not live until the age of twenty-five. In the end, he passed through that checkpoint and lived until now.
After that, foreign experts again gave a diagnosis that said that Fu Yanchi could live for at most thirty years.
Yanxi looked at the man sitting on the chair, stretched out his legs to kick him, and laughed happily while kicking, "Other times I will reach the 70th barrier!"
Fu Yanchi's mouth twitched, seventy? “Shut up if you can't talk, will you talk if you live long?”
After I finished speaking, I could not help but laugh.
After a while, Fu Yan slowed down and asked the old dean, "May I get married?"
“Let it be possible.”
"Can you have a bridal room?"
"That can't."
"..."
“Just because rotten apples stop rotting doesn't mean they can be eaten. Still bad when you take it.”
"..."
Yanxi, "Hahaha!"
…
Kyoto.
The Yan Consortium is located in the most affluent part of Kyoto's commercial center, occupying the tallest office building on a commercial street.
In the office of the department manager, Yan Qin had just finished handling the existing affairs and was exhausted.
Rushing back from Huicheng to deal with the matter, although he knew it would not be easy, but after protracted for days, it exceeded his expectations.
The situation in Yan's house became more difficult than before.
Yan Huai did not believe him like before, the old fox.
“Master Qin, second master and second wife have asked for money again.” The secretary came to remind me.
Yan Qin buried his head on the table without raising his head, "How much do you want?"
"give them."
"And your personal phone, which rings twice."
After alerting his secretary, he respectfully left the office.
Yanqin looked at the phone that was thrown onto the sofa opposite, the screen display lit up, and the ringing had already rang for a while.
He took off his glasses, raised his hand and squeezed out his aching brow bone, then walked over to pick up the phone and hook it up.
“Halo, Ziyu.” He sat down with the phone in his hand, the indifference on his face was very different from the gentleness in his tone.
After a while, his black eyes suddenly lifted, his eyes cold, "Son Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi?"
The voice on the microphone was too excited, and the volume was very high, "The boy is still alive! Back then, Song Yueliang's mouth was as tight as a shell, and she never said who the father of the child was! I didn't think it was Fu Yanchi, it belonged to Fu Yanchi. The seed! My father saw the child today, and Fu Yanchi himself said it, he and Song Yueliang gave birth to it! So stupid!"
Yanqin's thin lips clenched tightly, and the hand holding the phone, her rib cage slightly whitened, and a terrifying chill emanated from all over her body.
"Young Master Qin? The aqin? Fuck, this thing is like a fairy tale! My father fainted when he came back! What do we do now? Aqin, can you help me find a solution? The eldest son of the Yan family, Fu Yanchi What kind of attitude? If his family knew about this, damn—" Song Ziyu was still in a daze, the only thing that occurred to him was to call Yanqin.
He didn't know who to talk to, and didn't know what to do next.
After this matter reached the Yan family, did the Song family still have a way out?
Yanqin spoke again, in an indifferent tone, "Ziyu, I can't help you. The Yan family probably already knew about the child."
He hung up the phone with a click.
Sitting on the sofa, Yanqin stared coldly at the void opposite her.
It turned out that his uncle Yan Huai had indeed left the capital some time ago, probably because of the child.
Although Fu Yanchi was the eldest son of the Yan family, but according to the rules of the Yan family, he was entitled to inherit the family from birth, yet his body was destined to not be able to sit in that position.
A person who could only spend time waiting for death, even though he was entitled to inherit, no one would take him seriously, as he did not pose any threat.
I used to think this way too, so he never considered Fu Yanchi as an opponent.
Sooner or later, he would die, and he would not have to fight hard.
As for Yan Xi, an impulsive brat, a playboy, he had nothing to fear.
The Yan Consortium has always been a concern of Yan Qin.
But now, Fu Yanchi suddenly had a child!
Regardless of gender, they were all descendants of the Yan family!
Fu Yanchi had a queen, and after his death, the inheritance of the Yan family would be given to his children!
This was the first time Yanqin had lost control until she smashed the glass coffee table in front of her.
The duck in hand flew away as a small puppet emerged from the air.
From today onwards, the entire family of Yan's parents will become the child's patron saint, and become his sworn enemy!
Yan Qin looked glum, picked up the phone again, "Parent Yan has a son, tell me this news."
He wasn't the only one who had stood for too long at the top of the pyramid and stared at old man Yan's house!
On this day, a strong wind blew in Kyoto.
The news that Yan Huai's eldest son had a concubine spread to the upper class in less than half a day.
Before, the upper class people had never paid much attention to Fu Yanchi. As Yan's eldest son, he lived like an invisible person, not even living in the capital.
For the people inside the circle, it was a non-threatening waste, and not enough to bother them.
All they had to do was wait for news of Fu Yan's death sooner or later.
But now, the situation suddenly changed.
Fu Yanchi has a future.
Yan's parents' house again held firm to the right of inheritance.