Chapter 958: Yu Anzhi

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Yes, without uncle, he may still be in that welfare home.
Because of this, even if he has the ability now, he can leave here, but he does not, just because there is his uncle Feng Shunqing here.
Xiang Yi stopped for a few seconds, but in the end he said nothing and went on to the second floor.
Watching his figure disappear in the stairs, Su Xiuying came over and pulled the daughter who pulled the funds, "Lulu, what's the matter with you? How can you say such a thing?"
"If you want to say it, you say it in the back. In front of him, what if he gets angry and doesn't give us money?" Then he added.
Su Xiuying is worried about this, so her attitude towards Xiang Yi has changed so well in the past few years.
Although Feng Shunqing was a disabled person, he also worked as a workshop director in a factory in the county, but his monthly salary was only 6,000 yuan, and 60,000 to 70,000 a year.
So she must not lose the money tree of Xiang Yi!
"It's better! Don't need to live in our house anymore!" Listening to her mother, Feng Lulu seemed even more angry!
Because he can make money, his parents are particularly good to him.
Mother loves her money and her attitude is better than before, even better than her biological daughter! My father, too, always dismissed her elder brother as a talent, and said all day how Xiang Yi was very prosperous, and he was better than his own children!
She hates this outsider who lives in their home!
With that said, Feng Lulu turned and ran up to the second floor, and then, he heard a "bang" closing the door!
"This kid ... what's going on today."
Looking at the back of her daughter upstairs, Su Xiuying didn't understand it, but she was in a good mood and took out all the money she won in her pocket today. Then she walked happily into the bedroom and wanted to know how much she won!
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The next day.
Early in the morning, seven o'clock.
Xiang Yi has already gone out.
At half past seven, he brought breakfast to the Phoenix Hotel.
Standing at the door of Room 609, Xiang Yi took out his room card and swiped it up.
"Xianyi?"
A familiar voice came from the side. He swiped his card and paused. He turned his head when he heard the sound and saw An Zhihan standing not far away, as if coming out of another room.
With her, there is another girl.
It should be the friend she said yesterday.
He turned around and watched her nod her head slightly, his voice calm, "Miss Ann."
An Zhihan came over and saw him holding breakfast in his hand and the room card in the other hand.
Sure enough, he lived here last night? Are you with that girl?
An Zhihan's heart was suddenly twisted tightly, with some pain.
But on the surface, there was still a gentle smile, "You have always been so rusty to me after knowing so many years."
Xiang Yi's thin lips pursed her lightly, her eyes dark and impenetrable, and looked at her, knowing what she meant was her name.
Indeed, they have known each other for many years. From the orphanage to the present, even though they have been adopted, they have been in contact, and he has always called her "Miss Ann".
"I was in an orphanage when I was a child. At least you still called me Zhizhi. When I grew up, I was rusty."
Xiang Yi still squeezed her thin lips quietly, without saying a word, her narrow and long eyes lowered, and did not look at her again.
May feel that the relationship is not so close, it can also hinder her identity.
In a small county town like them, An Zhihan already belongs to Miss Qianjin of the rich family.