Cheng Anya chuckled and asked with interest: "You mean, in order to fulfill your dream and make up for your regrets, you don't care about the happiness of your senior in life?"

Mr. Yang's sharp eyes fell directly on Cheng Anya's face. He didn't expect Cheng Anya to ask such a question, and his face darkened slightly.

This is a bit harsh to say!

However, this is Cheng Anya's consistent style, hitting the nail on the head and hitting the mark with one hit, especially on topics that disgust her.

Marriage, to Cheng Anya, was extremely sacred, but in his eyes, she was so careless. He let them get married just to fulfill his dream, but had he ever thought about what to do with her and her senior's happiness?

"Aren't you boyfriend and girlfriend? Zekun likes you and it is his wish to marry you. How can he be unhappy?"

"Not every couple in the world will get married in the end!" Cheng Anya retorted, what's more, she and her senior were just pretending to be a couple, not a real couple, and getting married was even more unthinkable.

Yang Lao smiled and said, "What's wrong with Zekun? Prince Charming in every girl's mind. Marrying him is every girl's dream. Miss Cheng, don't you think you can find a better man than Zekun?" , is it difficult?”

When it comes to Yang Zekun, Mr. Yang is proud, very proud. He should indeed be proud. If she were an elder for such a perfect grandson, she must also be very proud. Just like when it comes to Ning Ning, she is also extremely proud.

Cheng Anya also smiled and said: "Yes, the senior is very good. Let's put it this way, he is indeed the most suitable husband candidate I have seen in these years. He is very good to us, mother and son, but I can't compare to him!"

Boss Yang was surprised. He thought that as long as he agreed to their marriage, the woman would be ecstatic, but he didn't expect that she refused. There was no trace of joy on her face.

Instead, there was a hint of ridicule.

"I agree to your marriage. As long as you get married, I will agree to whatever conditions you have!" Mr. Yang said in a completely business-like tone. He believed that her refusal to marry into the Yang family was just a hard-to-get trick. After all, this is What every woman dreams of, Yang Zekun loves her to the core.

Cheng Anya sneered and asked coldly: "What if I want my son to inherit Yaohua?"

Mr. Yang's expression changed, and his sharp eyes narrowed. It was extremely dangerous, such a loud tone, such a greedy woman, "Is this your purpose?"

Cheng Anya shrugged her shoulders, acquiescing.

Mr. Yang snorted coldly, "Impossible! Young man, your ambitions are too great, too whimsical. How can I agree to this condition? Greed is not enough, a snake swallows an elephant. Don't you understand this principle?"

"Aren't I too young? I don't understand a lot of things!" Cheng Anya smiled, her usual Cheng's paralyzed smile, impeccable.

"You do this in front of Zekun too?"

"I've always been like this, greedy for money and lustful, and the seniors also know it!" Cheng Anya laughed until her face collapsed.

Damn, girl, I don’t care about Yaohua. If you weren’t the senior and his grandfather, who would be willing to stay here and listen to your nonsense!

"Miss Cheng, I am sincerely talking to you!" Mr. Yang said in a deep voice. He could see that she was doing it on purpose, and he couldn't help but feel angry. The information he had investigated showed that she was just the daughter of a small vendor. He grew up in a slum.

This background is ugly!

Although she has an ugly background, she is quite capable. It took her two years to complete all the university courses, and she was able to enter the world's number one London Business School for a master's degree. This academic qualification is very dazzling. She also worked as a secretary at gk International for one year. This achievement was also very impressive, but it could not cover up the shortcomings of her low background.

Besides, there is another child.

He condescended to meet her and agreed to her marrying into the Yang family. She should be grateful and not sarcastic. To her, this was a pie falling from the sky. The smart ones should eat it quickly.

If she hadn't had a face similar to Xiaoyue's, no matter how much Yang Zekun loved her or even threatened her with death, he would never have let a girl with such a background be his granddaughter-in-law.

Cheng Anya understood his thoughts very well!

Therefore, I am very disdainful of his behavior!

She thought that Mr. Ye was shameless enough, but she didn't expect that Mr. Yang was also shameless!

"Mr. Yang, I have always answered you sincerely and sincerely. Senior and I will not get married!"

"Why?" Mr. Yang asked in a deep voice, and said sarcastically: "If you don't get married, why are you dating him? Do you want to make a fortune from him?"

Cheng Anya smiled calmly, "Don't you think your remarks are contradictory? If I marry the senior, wouldn't I be able to get more out of him?"

Rely on, rich people have the same idea in their heads, they are afraid that others will steal your money, so just use the money to build a doll and sleep with it every day!

Cheng Anya couldn't help but sneer.

Mr. Yang was startled, and then she said: "Mr. Yang, I have a question. Do you hate Mr. Ye very much?"

Mr. Yang's eyes suddenly became complicated, and he fell silent, obviously not wanting to answer the question, but Cheng Anya seemed to see from his eyes that it was not just disgust.

There is even a hidden hatred.

Did Mr. Ye take away his territory or his wife, and why would he actually hate him?

In other words, Third Young Master Ye himself has a very hateful physique. Even his father and brothers hate him to the core. It seems that no one really treats Third Young Master Ye easy. Almost all the women who come and go around him For his face and his money.

Cheng Anya felt a little sour and a little angry. Why should they hate Ye Chen?

"You seem to care about Ye Chen very much!" Mr. Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Cheng Anya with a hint of caution and judgment, as if she was a dangerous person.

Cheng Anya smiled, her brows slightly cold, "I am Mr. Ye's chief secretary, so I should care about him!"

"Really?" Mr. Yang sneered.

Cheng Anya didn't care at all, "Since Mr. Yang didn't answer, I pretended I didn't ask. It seems we have nothing to talk about. As for marrying the senior, you'd better not worry about it. This is impossible."

"Miss Cheng, you are very stubborn!" Mr. Yang frowned displeased. He made it so clear, but she still refused to nod. How disgusting!

"It's you who are too stubborn!" Cheng Anya said in a deep voice, "Your dream can't come true. Please don't crush other people's dreams. Your regrets can't be compensated. Please don't let others regret too. All of this has nothing to do with me." It doesn’t matter, I don’t need to get married for your dreams and regrets!”

After Cheng Anya finished speaking, she stood up with crutches and took two arduous steps. She turned back quickly, with a happy smile in her bright eyes, "I think the senior must not have told you who the father of my child is."

Cheng Anya smiled and said softly: "My son's daddy, his name is Ye Chen!"

Seeing Mr. Yang's suddenly changed expression, Cheng Anya was in a great mood!

In fact, it is very simple to kill someone instantly!

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