Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 210: Do you want me to raise it?


Huicheng was still crowded until late at night.


Especially in entertainment venues such as Crown Club, nightlife begins to be crowded at eleven o'clock at night.


In the independent booth on the second floor, there were bottles of wine rolling around on the floor, and the youngsters sitting at the short table were still drinking from the bottles.


Yanqin pushed the glass door of the room, and the pungent smell of alcohol in the air made her frown.


The stand is very quiet, inversely proportional to the frenzy outside.


The young man sat alone on the sofa, with no one around.


"Are you here?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man lazily rolled his eyelids, and threw an empty wine bottle onto the ground laughing.


Yanqin walked over and sat down, "Why are you drinking so much?"


Song Ziyu wiped the wine stain on the corner of her mouth, "What else can I do without drinking? Now I know why a lot of people here like to get drunk and dream about their lives. Once drunk, all his worries are gone, hehehe !"


The hatred in his words was hard to hide, it was aimed at Yanqin.


“Song's current situation is not because I refuse to help you, but because I can't do anything.” Yan Qin said calmly.


"Unempowered? You didn't do anything, did you? Right, look for good luck and avoid bad luck, I understand." Song Ziyu nodded, "No matter how good a brother is, there is a price behind his profits. If you help me, it'll be better than your uncle." It's not easy doing business in front of you, how can you offend him for my sake? I wouldn't dare do it for me."


“Yan's decision is not my decision.”


Hearing the man's evasion, Song Ziyu suddenly exploded, kicked the short table loudly, and shouted, "But you never told me that Fu Yanchi was Yan's eldest son!"


Yanqin never revealed a word to him.


There's not even a vague reminder.


If Yanqin really thought of him as a brother and reminded him back then, his family would not be what it is today.


After Ziyun's accident, he and his father managed to stabilize the shareholders in the company with great difficulty, but in an instant, the old story between Song Yueliang and Yan's eldest son broke.


Those who saw the wind and turned the wheel immediately began to attack the Song family again, utilizing the fire to rob.


In the past few days, the Song family had fallen slightly.


The Song Family is about to collapse.


So the people who used to surround him all ran away.


He drank here today and couldn't even find a friend.


Yan Qin quietly looked at the ventilated young man, without speaking, and turned his gaze outside the glass wall after a while.


Outside was very crowded, and the dance floor was full of people, ambiguous and crazy.


This entertainment club has stood in Huicheng for many years, and has witnessed countless ups and downs in the upper circles of Huicheng.


Will he be a member of Ups and Downs?


“I went to see the boy, it was very funny.” He said, "Right now, I should have stabilized the morale of the army in Kyoto, but Yan Huai specifically sent me here to meet the boy."


"What do you mean?" Song Ziyu frowned.


“After I meet the boy, if anything happens to him in Huicheng, Yan Huai will blame me, no matter I do it or not.” Yan Qin raised his lips, his dark eyes behind the lens felt cold, “that is, from today onwards, I will become the invisible umbrella of the child, , and I won't be able to turn it down.”


He turned his head and looked at Song Ziyu, "That's what it's like to be someone else's subordinate. I cannot be a master at all. As the son of a wealthy family, you are the heir from birth, but I am not. I have to fight for everything I want. , I have no right to freedom at all. It's the same if I didn't tell you about Fu Yanchi back then. If I had, I would have been expelled by the Yan family a long time ago.”


“Song Ziyu, Yan family is where people eat people.”


"So you can't blame me. Talking about brotherhood? You call me brother and sister, isn't that also my identity as a child of the Yan family?"


Ziyu's song was silent.


After a while, he covered his head and laughed.



Fu Yanchi slept well and woke up the next day full of energy.


The Erha youth who shared a bed with her looked haggard, with two large black circles hanging on her face.


The man was sitting by the bed, and when Fu Yanchi woke up, the first thing the young man asked was, "Why should I start a company?"


He watched the plan all night, and he did not think of the most important question until dawn was over.


Why did he start the company?


Isn't Fu Yanchi's mother also from the Yan family? And he was the eldest son of the eldest son, the heir with the family inheritance right at birth!


Even if you want to start a company and build a second fortress for your family, it should be Fu Yanchi!


Why is that him?


Fu Yanchi got off the bed, first stretched his waist and stretched his muscles and bones, then looked back at Erha, who had already accumulated anger, "Why didn't you ask me this last night, are you done reading the plan now? ? You've read it all, It's okay to try it, isn't it? It's okay for me to start a company, but the money I make is mine.”


The man fell silent, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Do you want me to raise you?"


"..." - ".Yan Xi was about to die.


So cheap! How cheap this guy is!


“Even if I ask for food, I don't want you to support me!”


“Whatever you want, you can make money by starting a company.” The man stroked the curly yellow hair on his head, like a dog, "Get to work after this year."



After breakfast, Fu Yanchi, the woman*****, followed Song Yueliang back to town, chasing after his wife.


Yanxi had done nothing all morning, just crouched under the roof of the main hall, in a daze, placed his fist on his forehead and thought about life.


“Uncle, Uncle? Are you sick?” Qi Qi surrounded him twice, counting the time, and the pig fell asleep long after eating the pork soup, but uncle still did not move, Qi Qi was worried.


Yanxi lowered her fist and looked at Qiqi seriously, "Darling, do you think your father might not be human?"


Qi Qi hit the young man's forehead with a small fist, and bared his teeth viciously, "Hmph!"


"Hissing!" Yan Xi gestured in pain, covered her forehead and leaned back, "I just asked, why are you still hitting people?"


Qiqi puffed her face, "I didn't hit anyone, I was joking with my uncle!"


"..." - ".Like a father, like a daughter, Yanxi was heartbroken.


The demonic potential within Xiao Zai'er had already started to appear, so he should not stay with Fu Yan any longer.


How good was the Qi Qi before!


“Qiqi, uncle asked you, what do you want to be when you grow up?” The uncle and nephew were toying for a while, Yanxi dragged Qiqi to crouch on the porch with him.


When the young man asked this sentence, his eyes looked towards the void opposite him, and his eyes showed confusion.


This kind of confusion had been hidden in his heart since last night, but he did not know who to talk to.


Ask Mr. Fu, it seems like he's not that close.


Ask Grandma Zhang, it embarrassed her.


As for Fu Yanchi... Yanxi was unwilling to talk to him even if he was killed, he could not lose face.


Song Yueliang didn't need to think about it, didn't she mean to be mean when talking to that man, Fu Yanchi?


In the end, he could only confide in silently with the little doll.