Chapter Four Hundred and Six: No Humanity

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An's mother gave An's father a reproachful look, and said: "You are not as tall as your son now, we are mutual."

Dad An just smiled and said, "I was wrong, please let me hug my daughter too."

It is said that the daughter is the little lover of the father in the previous life, and the little padded jacket in this life. When Dad An saw that An Wen was calm on the surface, his hands were shaking.

This heartless person finally came back to him.

"I won't give you a hug, daughter, let's go." Mama An pulled An Wen and left.

Father An and An Quan wanted to chase after him, but Grandpa An's eyes turned cold and he said, "Don't bring me my luggage yet!"

Only then did An's father and An Quan carry their luggage with a sad face.

Sitting in the extended Lincoln, Song Jia and Jiang Shiyu's expressions gradually collapsed.

She first sat in the extended Rolls Royce and then took the V first class, and now she even sat in the extended Lincoln, feeling like she was living in a dream.

Song Jia was different from Jiang Shiyu. She looked at An Wen's family and suddenly had a guess.

Could An Wen's father be An Yuncheng, the richest Chinese man in Country M? Among the wealthy Chinese in country M, the most successful one should be An Yuncheng. It is said that he might become the richest man in the world several times, but unfortunately he failed because of wrong decisions.

As a senior engineer back then, he was sent to country M for further studies. After graduation, he was full of confidence in himself. He never expected that IBM would reject him because of racial issues. He started his own business and achieved what he is today. .

Song Jia trembled with excitement at the thought of the big boss who lived in the legend in front of her.

An Wen is really Bai Fumei! Inheriting the family property is not just for fun. No wonder she was breathless when investing in a drama. She turned out to be a billionaire rich woman.

This world is so magical.

It's too rare for An Wen to work so hard for this wealth, and to fight for it by herself.

If she was in this kind of family, lying in the villa every day, eating, drinking, and waiting to die, the money would never be used up in her lifetime anyway!

This family's appearance is too high, if it is discovered, it will not shock Huaguo, and the richer it is, the lower the profile.

An Wen's elder brother, with his eyes, nose, nose and mouth, and the corners of his face have a caricature feel to him. He has wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and good clothes. Signing him as an artist is sure to be popular.

An Quan was made uncomfortable by Song Jia's eyes like picking out goods, and looked over lightly, Song Jia immediately lowered his eyes as if looking at the floor.

Jiang Shiyu: "..." I had the feeling that I fell in love with a rich woman.

An Wen's family lives in Manhattan, where the wealthiest people in New York live, and it is a real rich area.

Song Jia once read a piece of news, the survey of the average rent of houses in the whole country, among the top ten most expensive areas, 8 are located in Manhattan, New York City.

An Wen's family actually owns a garden-style mansion with a terrifyingly large area in this place where every inch of land is precious, which is simply inhumane.

Song Jia and Jiang Shiyu felt that their legs were weak, and the power of money was invisible, which made me unable to walk upright.

Knowing that the two of them are An Wen's manager and assistant, the An family smiled, and the servant personally took them to the prepared room.

Once the servant left, even Song Jia, who was as steady as she was, couldn't stand still.

An Wen was surrounded by a whole family. An's parents and An's mother prepared a lot of gifts for her. Coupled with An Quan's design, there were many surprises.

An Wen was so moved that her eyes turned red, and An Quan hugged her in her arms, and said distressedly: "Our little princess has grown up, don't cry."

He coaxed An Wen to cry even louder, and whispered, "I'm sorry..."