The transmigrated younger sister of a powerful figure in a novel is forced to become the beloved pet

"This test report is now being returned to you; it's like returning it to its rightful owner."

"I just want to say that once our two families are united by marriage, we will share the same fate, and the Yuan family will naturally have an obligation to protect the secrets of the Yuan family together."

[Ha, old man, you've got some skills to make threats sound so elegant!]

【What a wonderful phrase, "shared prosperity and shared ruin"! Anyone who didn't know better would think you were incredibly sincere!】

[Isn't this just a warning to the cheapskate father that if he doesn't arrange a marriage, he has no obligation to keep the secret, and this substandard test result will be exposed to the world.]

[Is it a marriage alliance, or waiting for the company to collapse? Anyone with a brain would choose the former, but it's so frustrating!]

Why is Fourth Brother's life so miserable! Could he be the reincarnation of Yang Bailao?! Aaaaah!

Yuan Sicheng was already annoyed, and upon hearing Yuan Yangyang's thoughts, he wished he could shut her up.

After glancing at the empty table except for a tea set, Yuan Sicheng stood up and walked away.

[Hey, where's Fourth Brother going all this way? Why is he in the kitchen?]

[Oh my god! Did she get so angry that she grabbed a kitchen knife?!]

Calm down, bro! Hitting someone is illegal!

Yuan Yangyang and her father stood up at the same time, and then Yuan Sicheng came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of cut fruit.

amount……

Would it be awkward if I said my legs were numb? So embarrassing!

[The key point is, why are you getting involved, you cheapskate dad? You really are my father!]

Yuan Yangyang's mind was filled with random thoughts, but it didn't hinder her from taking action at all.

She strode forward, took the plate from Yuan Sicheng's hand, and said sweetly, "I was just about to get some fruit, and you brought it to me, Fourth Brother. This is so thoughtful!"

Yuan Yangyang's praise was full of sincerity, as if she was afraid the other party would notice something amiss.

Yuan Sicheng saw through it but didn't say anything. Seeing Yuan Yangyang's embarrassment made him feel better.

Sure enough, my younger sister is different; she's the embodiment of joy.

The two sat back on the sofa. Yuan Sicheng, in a good mood, picked up a piece of apple and stuffed it into Yuan Yangyang's mouth, saying proudly, "Here, don't say that your fourth brother doesn't love you."

Yuan Yangyang opened her mouth and ate, chewing and chewing, completely ignoring Yuan Sicheng's words.

But Lan Sitong, who was on the other side, saw this scene and was so angry that she almost clenched her fists.

He was cursing under his breath.

You shameless Yuan Yangyang, you lowly wretch! Living in the Yuan family's dilapidated house, you really think you're part of the Yuan family?

She dared to seduce her man right in front of her; she'll see what happens.

Once she enters the Yuan family, we'll definitely teach her a lesson.

Yuan Sicheng was also immature and had no sense of propriety whatsoever.

Although Yuan Yangyang calls him brother, everyone knows that Yuan Yangyang is just a con artist and not his biological sister at all.

How could I feed that slut fruit? He's never even fed me fruit.

Fortunately, she was capable enough to persuade her parents to arrange a marriage.

Once the engagement is finalized, we must set some proper rules for Yuan Sicheng.

Lan Sitong was having a wonderful dream, not worried at all that Yuan's father would disagree.

In her view, as long as the Yuan family did not want their business to be unstable or even face the risk of bankruptcy, they would definitely agree to the marriage alliance.

Mr. Lan clearly thought so too.

Sitting there, though he appeared humble, his steady posture spoke volumes about his confidence.

He was so excited about the benefits of the marriage alliance that he couldn't wait to send out the marriage announcement right now.

When the time comes, the company's stock will stop falling and start rising, the company's value will increase, and its reputation will be restored. Those who rejected him now will definitely rush over to cooperate.

He really wanted to see how interesting their faces would be back then; he couldn't wait.

They all felt that as long as they had that test report, they could easily control the Yuan family.

Mr. Yuan examined the form repeatedly, remaining silent for a long time.

[No way, my cheapskate dad really gave in? No way!]

Father Yuan glanced at Yuan Yangyang, completely ignoring the pleading look in his fourth son's eyes.

He said to Old Lan, "This matter is too big. I need to think about it carefully, and I also need to discuss it with my wife and Lao Si before I can give you an answer."

"Of course, but I hope Mr. Yuan can hurry," said Mr. Lan.

“That’s right. Time waits for no one, and we don’t have much patience. Who knows, someone might let this slip one day, and the Yuan family will be in deep trouble,” Lan Sitong said arrogantly.

Unable to tolerate the other party's arrogant and presumptuous manner, Yuan Yangyang immediately retaliated.

"Then you don't have to wait. Oh, I see. You can't wait for the Lan family's stock, right? You should have said so earlier!"

"Marriage alliances are for mutual benefit and win-win cooperation. The way you're doing this makes it seem like we're the ones unilaterally begging your Lan family."

Yuan Sicheng was seething with anger, and when Yuan Yangyang spoke up, he chimed in to support her.

He immediately stood up, slammed his fist on the table, and roared, "Don't think you can control us just because you have some kind of test report."

"Even a clay figure has some backbone. If you push us too far, we'll fight to the death."

Yuan Yangyang followed closely behind, her voice even louder than Yuan Sicheng's, "If the Yuan family falls, the Lan family won't have an easy time either. We'll all be finished together, and nobody will be happy."

The two siblings were full of fighting spirit, looking ready to get into a brawl, with Yuan Yangyang even rolling up her sleeves.

Lan Sitong was so frightened that she kept backing away, taking several steps back in quick succession, her face full of shock.

She was afraid that Yuan Yangyang would act impulsively and actually rush up and give her a hard slap.

She knew that Yuan Yangyang was ruthless when she hit people; Yuan Niaoniao had been beaten into a pulp by her before.

Old Lan was also startled and quickly tried to calm things down, saying, "Don't get agitated, let's talk this out."

Mr. Yuan was quite pleased; his son was truly worthy of being his son, he had guts!

After saying a few polite words, Mr. Yuan saw the man off.

Only after the Lan family father and son had disappeared from sight did Yuan Sicheng slump down, collapsing there, utterly dejected.

"Father, if you really want to sell your son to Lan Sitong, is there no other way?"

Although Yuan Sicheng phrased it as a question, he didn't hold out much hope.

After all, since Mr. Yuan didn't refuse on the spot, it must mean he couldn't refuse!

The reason I didn't agree immediately was simply to give him time to prepare himself mentally; he understands all of that!

If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have dated at least ten or eight girlfriends back then.

The thought of his first time being given to that scumbag Lan Sitong made him want to die.

"Is it too late for me to leave the family now?" Yuan Sicheng suddenly blurted out.

"I'll leave with nothing!" Yuan Sicheng shouted with all his might.

The scale of the attack was so large that it had reached the level of a sonic attack.

Yuan Yangyang, sitting next to him, was caught off guard and felt like he was going to deafen her.

"Keep your voice down, you want to get beaten again, don't you!" Mr. Yuan said irritably.

"Fourth Brother, although I sympathize with your situation, you can't attack indiscriminately!"

With a burst of strength, Yuan Sicheng sprang up, changing from lying down to sitting up.

He said seriously, "Dad, give me a straight answer, I can handle it!"

Mr. Yuan said disdainfully, "You really think highly of yourself. I would be ashamed to send you to an arranged marriage."

【Hmm? What do you mean? Is there any chance of a turnaround?!】