Chapter 82 082 The Wealthy Daughter Who Was Held by the Wrong Family (6)

"Nonsense, you will always be the daughter of our An family!" Mother An gave An Tongtong a solemn look, then patted her hand and patiently persuaded An Tongtong for a long time, "You never thought of being held wrong, It's not up to you to decide, what's wrong with you?

She put a lot of effort into this daughter and cultivated it according to her preferences. Compared with the indifferent Ye Shaohua, she was indeed much more pleasing.

Thinking of this, An's mother also looked a little guilty. When An Tongtong was a child, she was busy with An's father, and she really didn't have much time to care about her and Ting Jun.

"People from the Go Club called and asked why Tongtong hasn't arrived yet." Uncle Yao experienced the embarrassment just now, and some didn't know how to face the An family and Ye Shaohua, but fortunately Ye Shaohua left.

He then said encouragingly to An Tongtong, "Come on, you will be able to represent the country and win glory for the country."

Much more perfunctory than before.

"Thank you uncle, thank you mother." An Tongtong was moved.

Mother An smiled. With such a good talent in Go, she looks like her daughter.

An Tongtong sat in the car going to the competition, turned on his mobile phone, and sent a message back to his friend. After a while, the other party replied.

——【Who was staying at An’s house last night? I heard that Mr. An is going to hold a big banquet for her, so he will give you a slap just after returning? Speaking of which, who is very short-sighted, who doesn't know her wolf ambitions when she can't wait to come back? After all, it was raised by ordinary people and could not be on the table. Take her out another day and let her see the world. 】

An Tongtong looked at the news and took a deep breath after a while. Fortunately, the friends she had made were still on her side.

But also, aside from her An family identity, she is also emerging in the Go world.

Unlike Ye Shaohua, if there is no Anjia, she really has nothing left.

**

In the next half month, Ye Shaohua accompanied Grandma Ye around the city, and then sent Grandma Ye away.

The detective taken by An's father suddenly found that he could lose Ye Shaohua every day. If it happened once or twice, it could be said to be an accident, but this is every time. Not serious.

He is one of the top detectives in the Huaguo Detective Agency. He has helped the police to track the underworld bosses, but he has not been discovered by the other party.

Now that he was discovered by a little girl, it was at this time that he realized that this Miss Ye was not an ordinary person.

He immediately packed up and gave An Fu a photo of Ye Shaohua and her grandmother, and then said that he would no longer follow.

Father An took the photo handed over by the assistant. Ye Shaohua and he seemed to be two people they knew.

That clear and shallow smile looks so much like An's mother when she was young.

Back then, Mother An was the number one lady in the capital. If she was not wrong back then, she must be as good as Mother An before.

at the same time.

National Institutes.

"Third brother, I just saw that the computer restarted the algorithm again. Is the great god coming again? Where is the person? Usually it is Brother Yan who contacts the great god. I must get the breath of the great god!" Room ran out.

Mo Yunchuan was leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette in one hand. He was elegant, and two distinct auras, noble and hostile, were entangled in him.

He seemed to be very mysterious.

Hearing this, he raised his chin toward a place.

The flat-headed boy looked over there. At first glance, he saw the elegant and vulgar girl, and he was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the person who developed the BT-like algorithm was not only a girl, but also such a young girl?

"Senior Brother Mo, I'll go first." Ye Shaohua came over to say goodbye to Mo Yunchuan, the project leader, after instructing the precautions. After knowing that Mo Yunchuan was a third-year student of Beijing University, he followed the crowd and called Mo Yunchuan. Brother.

"I'll take you off..." Before Mo Yunchuan finished speaking, someone called him.

When he turned around again, Ye Shaohua had already left.

"Three Young Masters, I knew you were here." The visitor was a young man in a suit and leather shoes. He greeted Mo Yunchuan politely and courteously. Before he finished speaking, Mo Yunchuan crushed the smoke and chased after him. .

"Mayor Shen, do you want to take a break?" The flat-headed boy asked the young man in a low voice.

The other party looked in the direction of Mo Yunchuan thoughtfully, and then left in a hurry, "No, I'll go find him."

When the young man left, the talents in the laboratory surrounded the flat-headed boy in surprise.

It is very strange to have a mixed circle, "Just now that was Deputy Mayor Shen, the youngest mayor in the capital, I have long heard that his grandfather was the founding general and his grandfather was the most senior executive officer. He walked almost sideways in the capital. How could he be so polite to Senior Brother Mo? Who is Senior Brother Mo? How could he be in a small laboratory like ours? And I haven't heard of him in the circle."

People who can usually be treated like this by Vice Mayor Shen will not be so obscure as a little researcher.

Wen Yan glanced at them, and smiled reservedly, "Oh, the reporters don't want to die, who would dare to report him. As for the circle, the circle he was in, the Vice Mayor Shen couldn't squeeze in, so it's clear. ?"

The circles in the capital are also divided into three, six and nine.

Mo Yunchuan here didn't know that he was being studied. He had already caught up with Ye Shaohua and sent him to the bar street in the capital.

The car was parked outside in the dark.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mo." Ye Shaohua walked into a bar that was somewhat out of tune with her.

Mo Yunchuan, who was sitting in the car, frowned slightly. He wanted to say something, but he really had no position to say anything, so he could only watch her go in.

At the same time, his mobile phone received a document about her.

Ye Shaohua was invited by An Tongtong to come to this bar. The good name is to let Ye Shaohua get acquainted with their circle. Both An's father and mother felt that An Tongtong was very considerate, and ordered Ye Shaohua to get along well with the people in the circle.

When Ye Shaohua arrived, almost everyone arrived.

This group of people are all second-generation rich or second-generation power, but they are obviously centered on Yan Xu.

"Is that the one?" the girl beside An Tongtong asked in R language, "You want a drink at the bar?"

"The 88-year-old red wine was pushed aside by her. Does she know that the red wine she casually pushed is worth 200,000 yuan?" Another man shook his head slightly, also speaking in R language.

No one outside knew that she was the daughter who was recognized halfway through, and the An family never changed her surname.

Right now, it really doesn't seem to be on the table.

They knew that Ye Shaohua was an ordinary person, so it would be good if she could understand English. Unlike when they were trained since childhood, no one could master two or three foreign languages, so they thought she could not understand.

Especially after they finished speaking, Ye Shaohua's face did not change, and they were even more reckless.

Anting-Jun was also there. He sat on the side and did not intend to relieve Ye Shaohua.

Others communicated in foreign languages ​​lively, leaving Ye Shaohua to sit on the side like a fool and no one cares.

"That's enough, you guys." Yan Xu watched her sitting quietly in a corner with a quiet appearance. It was the same as what others described as the big path of losing money. The T-shirts on her body were no more than a hundred.

Yan Xu glanced at the people on the table, and his words were a little heavy, "Three generations up, who didn't come here like this?"

This sentence is not spoken in the national language.

Most of these people are terrified of Yanxu. He didn't say anything too much when he said it. Seeing Ye Shaohua bowing his head, he was afraid that he already knew the gap between him and this circle, and he didn't mean to slip away from her.

Switch to Truth or Dare.

An Tongtong grabbed Yan Xu's arm, "Sister, everyone was praising you just now, it's not interesting, isn't it Yan Xu?"

Yan Xu pulled out his arm calmly, good tutoring made him not see anything wrong, "Keep playing, I'll go to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette."

"What's wrong with Yan Xu?" Seeing him leaving with a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, a group of people who didn't know the truth whispered to each other.

Only An Tongtong's complexion suddenly became very bad for some unknown reason.

"It's okay." An Tongtong smiled palely.

On one side, Anting Jun saw Yan Xu leaving, then glanced at An Tongtong, frowned and followed him away.

"Axu," Anting Jun found Yan Xu in the corridor of the bathroom, "you and my sister have had a marriage contract since childhood. It was decided by my grandfather. The engagement banquet has been suspended."

Speaking of which, Anting-Jun looked at Yan Xu, "Axu, don't you guys want to get back the engagement?"

Yan Xu lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Hearing this, he looked at Anting-Jun deeply, "When Grandpa An got engaged to Grandpa, it should be Miss Ye, right?"

"It's not the same!" Anting Jun quickly retorted, "You just realized that she listened to us like a joke, and everything didn't make sense, not to mention the etiquette in the transaction. How can you get married to such a mistress? The table? The banquet is no better than this party. If she attends the party, she can also make hatred for the Yan family. She is not in the same circle as us at all. How can she be the mistress of the Yan family? But my sister is different. You have a common language, and you have said before that she can know what you want, and she and you are a natural match."

Brother An's last sentence, can you guess what's different about An Tongtong? Why can she do that everyone likes her?

Ah, today's tall flowers are late again.