The fake daughter is crazy about her waistcoat and leads her whole family into a wealthy family

Luo Yuan was indifferent to the admiration of his personal secretary.

However, his eyes softened when he looked at the champagne, as if the wine glass contained Miss An.

His voice was as elegant and soft as the champagne, with a hint of sweetness: "Ms. An is just a young girl. It's still early for her to be 20 years old and graduate from college. There's no need to rush."

"Before the time comes, I want to divert the attention of the Luo family and the Li family and not let them notice Miss An."

"Yes!" Pink bubbles appeared in Secretary Song's eyes, and his glasses couldn't stop them. "I will definitely implement your policy with all my strength and protect the seedlings you and Miss An love!"

Why would his young master Luo mention Miss An's age and education?

Of course it’s because Ms. An must be over 20 years old before she can register for marriage!

Also, would Ms. An consider getting married before she graduates from college?

His Young Master Luo...really made him cry to death.

Among the male protagonists in idol dramas and romance novels he has watched, none are as good as his Mr. Luo, woo woo woo...

Luo Yuan turned to look out the window, his porcelain-like face showing a suspicious light red color, and his voice was light: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and make arrangements."

"Yes." Secretary Song was confident and turned around to leave.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, turned to look at his young master Luo, and said seriously: "Whether you like to hear it or not, I still want to say something."

"The An family may not want to become a wealthy family, and becoming a wealthy family may not be a good thing for them."

"So, you always helping them secretly is definitely not a gift."

"I know." Luo Yuan turned his head and met his eyes, "I just gave them a chance. It's up to them to decide whether they want this opportunity or not."

"If one day they become successful, it will be their own fault and has nothing to do with me."

Secretary Song nodded secretly, very satisfied with his young master Luo's attitude.

"You are worthy of Miss An if you think so."

At this time, the sun had risen, shining on Luo Yuan's slightly red face, and also on An Yuan's reluctant face.

Anyuan sat in the car and waved to his elder brother: "Brother, please go back. I will give you news when I get home."

An Jingwei stood on the roadside and waved to Anyuan: "Okay, see you next time."

Anyuan withdrew his gaze and drove onto the bridge.

Cars were coming and going on the bridge, and she was enjoying the scenery outside while driving.

Suddenly, a familiar dark green BMW came from the oncoming direction and passed by the side of her car.

Although she couldn't see clearly the people in the car, she had only seen such a conspicuous dark green BMW recently.

Could it be that scheming girl Zhao Yilan chased her here?

Think about it, it's completely possible.

Anyuan made a prompt decision and drove across the bridge. When he reached the intersection, he turned around and looked for the dark green BMW along the way.

She found it quickly.

The dark green BMW was parked in the parking lot of the street park next to the bridge. There was no one in the car. Zhao Yilan probably had discovered her eldest brother and was probably pestering her eldest brother.

Anyuan parked the car, took out the tablet, held it in his arms, and looked for a shady place.

Soon, she saw two people sitting under the big tree in front of her.

One is her eldest brother and the other is Zhao Yilan. They are sitting face to face at the stone table. Her eldest brother looks very calm, while Zhao Yilan looks very excited, shaking his head and waving his hands constantly.

She approached quietly and hid behind the big tree to observe to see what Zhao Yilan wanted to do.

Zhao Yilan covered her face with her hands, tears streaming from her fingers: "When I was heading to the wedding venue, I fell asleep in the car. When I woke up, I was lying in a strange room in another place. My mother, my brother, and my brother were all there. Guard me."

"My mother said that the family owed millions in debt and wanted me to marry a rich man in exchange for more gifts to pay back the money..."

"I don't want to die!"

"But they took away my mobile phone and sealed the windows. I couldn't escape or make a call. I shouted until my throat broke, and no one came to save me..."

"The text message I sent you was sent by my mother using my mobile phone without permission."

She put her hands down and let An Jingwei see her tears and pain.

An Jingwei looked at her silently, without joy, sorrow, hatred or anger, as if he was watching a miserable movie with poor acting.

Zhao Yilan spoke so immersedly that her eyes were blurred with tears, and she could not clearly see An Jingwei's expression.

"I went on a hunger strike for several days and almost starved to death. They took advantage of my lack of strength to force-feed me food."

"I pretended to agree to them and planned to escape once I was free, but they still caught me."

She put her hands on the stone table and pulled up her sleeves: "This is the result of my repeated resistance."

Both of her wrists had marks of cuts, which looked like they had been cut for a long time.

An Jingwei's eyes flickered slightly, but there was still no reaction.

Zhao Yilan took her hands back, hugged her body tightly, lowered her head, and said in a trembling voice: "In order to force me to submit, they even put sleeping pills in the water. When I woke up, there was a man lying next to me..."

She covered her face with her hands again, in agony: "I thought about death again, but my mother said that if I died, the whole family would have no choice but to die with me..."

"I have no choice but to choose to marry that man..."

What she regretted most was that the last time she saw An Jingwei, she was dressed very well and exquisitely, and failed to show the bad side of her life.

"Jingwei, can you forgive me?" she asked with a trembling voice, "If you don't forgive me, I, I can only go, go..."

Before she could say the word "death", An Yuan couldn't bear it and jumped out from behind the big tree and dropped a pebble on her body.

He yelled: "You liar! Green Tea! White Lotus! You have done such a despicable and shameless thing, and you still dare to do it in front of us. Believe it or not, I will peel off your face!"

An Jingwei was a little surprised when he saw her appearance: "Xiaoyuan, why are you here?"

An Yuan raised his hand to signal his eldest brother not to speak, then placed the opened tablet on the stone table, clicked on the photos on the computer, and roared at Zhao Yilan.

"Being drugged, forced, locked up, and not free is all a lie!"

"On the wedding day, you were indeed forcibly taken away by your family, but they did not imprison you, but let you see with your own eyes how rich the old man Ma Jingui is in your photo!"

She didn't give Zhao Yilan a chance to talk back, she spoke like a machine gun and didn't stop for a second.

"Ma Jingui is 30 years older than you. He has been a contractor for decades. He has a net worth of more than one billion and once had two wives."

"The first wife divorced and took away her three children."

"The second wife died of illness, leaving behind a daughter and a son."

"As long as you are willing to marry him, he will buy a house for your brother and your brother each, and also give you a villa worth tens of millions and an imported Porsche. He also promises to make a will on the day of registration of marriage. After death, The property is divided equally between you and your two children.”

She zoomed in on the photos.

"On the wedding day, your parents took you to see this villa, this Porsche and these jewelry."

"These things, plus the inheritance the old man promised you, add up to several hundred million."

"You kept saying you loved my brother Jingwei, but in front of hundreds of millions, you surrendered!"

She pulled out more photos with a mocking look on her face.

"This is the marriage certificate between you and Ma Jingui!"

"This is a photo of you and Ma Jingui's wedding. Look at you all dressed in jewels and how happy you are with your smile!"

"These are photos of Ma Jingui taking you to travel abroad, and photos of you showing off your wealth on social networks. You said, where do you look like you were forced to get married and were unhappy?"