Yan Yuheng paused his hand and frowned, obviously disagreed, "The company at home..."

Song Tang turned his unhappy eyes to him, "You evil capitalist knows what dreams are?"

Yan Yuheng:...

You are just talking, how can you attack me personally?

Why doesn't he understand dreams anymore?

For example, his dream is to make the most money, and he is to raise the most expensive canary.

For example, I would marry a girl home and buy her a house full of rag dolls and barbie dolls, bjd dolls and princess dresses.

Oh, just mention it casually, his last dream—

It has been achieved.

Song Tang didn't understand the twists and turns in Yan Yuheng's mind, and he held his chin and smiled at Yan Luo, "My sister will definitely support your dream."

Song and Tang did not want every young man to shatter his dreams, and no one understood this feeling of loss better than her.

She lives in a deformed family. Her father Song Dakang likes to flirt with flowers outside. Wild flowers bloom everywhere, her private life is chaotic, and she often doesn't have to stay at home. From time to time, she doesn't know how to play with her younger brother and sister she has never met.

Her mother, a daughter from a famous family, has a timid but paranoid personality. She found out that he had cheated on her countless times and was reluctant to divorce.

Until Song Tang was five years old, Song Dakang, who had been forced to stay at home for three days because her mother had been forced to die, could not stand the loneliness and used the excuse of taking her second daughter, who was still in her infancy, to go out to play and secretly ran out to find a woman.

As a result, the second daughter was lost, and her mother became even more crazy and terrifying.

Sometimes her mother stared at her side face in a daze, as if she wanted to see someone through her.

At that time, Song Tang didn't understand these things, and didn't understand why his mother often cried, and why his father was not at home every day, and why he lowered his head and looked at him, and he never saw her lying on the small side.

Secretly looking at his dark and bright pupils on the sofa.

Why do other people's parents often give their babies Barbie dolls and princess dresses? Why?

Only she doesn't.

There was a small seed sprouting in her heart: she wanted her father's eyes to fall on her, she wanted to have a house full of dolls and princess dresses that her parents gave her.

That was the first dream of the little Song and Tang dynasties.

Fortunately, she realized this dream.

Unfortunately, she has not fulfilled her dream until now.

She relied on herself to get a step by step, and did not hesitate to marry the Yan family to get some connections that she could not touch. She connected the Song board of directors, threatening to change jobs with core employees and several backbone directors and core technology.

Her illegitimate son brother recaptured the Song family.

She successfully gained the attention of her father, and even her father wanted to rely on her to live.

But she was not as happy as she imagined when she was a child.

She felt disgusting.

To her so-called father, to marriage.

She went from wanting to get her father's gaze to wanting to slap him in the face.

Song Tang lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Expired dreams are worthless, just like some people heal their lives with their childhood, while others heal their childhood with their lifetime.

Yan Yuheng, who stared deeply at the expression on Song Tang's face, suddenly frowned. He knew that she was thinking of his father again. He softened the expression on his face and made a promise to Yan Luo unnaturally: "Forget it, it's

I didn't think about it carefully... Let your brother come to the company at home."

"I have me at home and Beihuai. If you don't help bringing you brother Zheliu and brother Xingyu back, it's really not possible. Yan Nanzhi can work together and work hard. You don't have to worry about the reasons at home. I want you to manage the family.

The company does not want you to think that our family is like other families, just because you are a girl, you will not let you interfere in the company's affairs."

Yan Luo: "Actually, I can inherit the company..."

Yan Luo pointed at her finger: If she could make money by using her ability, she could also make money. Her dream could be to become a business female giant crocodile.

But she can go bankrupt by any virtual kk supermarket, kk farm, kk fishery and other business games.

She can be said to have something, but not much.

Maybe he doesn't like to say so many numb words, Yan Yuheng's expression on his face is a little awkward, "No one in his family is dead, and you don't have to worry about your company at home, so you can stay in your entertainment industry and pursue your dreams.

”

"Father and grandpa, my sister-in-law and I went back and said that there was a precedent at home anyway, and it was your brother Zheliu and brother Xingyu who were broken."

"Oh, I forgot that there is another Yan Nanzhi who is about to be broken."

Yan Luo:...

Is there a possibility that my dream is not to be in the entertainment industry, but to simply make money.

The expression on Song Tang's face slowed down, and then she had a good look at Yan Yuheng. She returned to her usual charming smile, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chopsticks and ginger for Yan Yuheng, "Honey, eat ginger."

Yan Yuheng:...

You are really my good wife.

Yan Yuheng held Song Tang's astonished gaze and put the piece of ginger indifferently. Song Tang was indeed anxious and took the ginger out of his mouth, and wiped the white fingertips with a tissue, "

What are you doing?"

Yan Yuheng smiled slightly, "I heard that D's family has another limited six-piece bjd doll, oh, and Mary's family has also released a limited edition princess dress."

Song Tang's eyes were slightly brighter. Before she could speak, Yan Yuheng continued, "It's a pity that it's sold out."

Song Tang snorted lightly, and was not disappointed. She already had a room of dolls and princess dresses in her house. She was so stubborn, "I'm over the age of loving dolls and princess dresses."

Yan Yuheng raised his eyebrows and said in a distressed manner, "Is that so? But I have bought it. Since you don't want it..."

I don’t know when he started, but he got used to helping her pay attention to these latest consultations and channels. He knew more about these slander words in the circle than she did. He was used to bringing her a princess dress and doll home wherever she went.

Maybe it started with the first doll he gave to her after graduation in the third year of junior high school.

"I want it!" Song Tang said immediately.

The doll and princess dress are still fragrant.

Yan Luo put his face on his back and turned his head mechanically to accuse Yan Beihuai, "Can you throw them out?"

Yan Beihuai also had a dead fish-eye ice-shaped face and replied: "That's what it means."

Yan Nuo: Dry rice makes me happy ('??')

The Song and Tang dynasties had four dreams.

First, I want to get the attention of my father.

The second is to get a room of dolls and princess dresses.

The third is to marry a classmate whom I was thinking of.

The fourth one is to find his sister.

She never realized the first two dreams when she was a child. Until she grew up, she got the former by her own ability, but she didn't like it, and the latter-

She fulfilled her third dream, and that classmate helped her realize it.

She likes it very much.

Young Yan Yuheng has only one dream—

Marry someone who only shows his teeth and claws at him and brings them home.

Buy her the dolls and princess dresses in the window that she often looks at but dare not approach.
Chapter completed!