C8 I Thank You on Behalf of Yan'er

A handsome smile appeared on Ann Jinhao's handsome face. He said softly, "Father, I thank you on behalf of Yan'er."

Obviously, Ann Minghuan used an implicit method to acknowledge Leng Yan.

"Jinhao, you are right. Using one's life to offset those grudges is really too precious." Thinking of the child he lost three years ago, his heart would also ache.

"Father, Yan'er is willing to use her own life to exchange for this child's safety. Let those past events pass." As Ann Jinhao spoke, his large hand gently returned to his old and slightly trembling hand.

Ann Minghuan nodded and said with a smile, "At my age, what I want is nothing more than the joy of heaven and earth for ordinary people. I will handle this matter. However, based on Lin Dong's actions this time, there should be other responses."

With his experience of running the business for half his life, since Lin Junfeng's goal was the An family, he naturally would not keep an eye on the shares. Although he was absolutely assured of his son, he could not help but remind him.

On Ann Jinhao's blade-like face, there was already the usual wild charm and coldness written on it. He said nonchalantly, "Father, Shaoxuan and Yi Tang are also waiting for this good show."

The moment he knew that Leng Yan had gone missing, he had already thought of the result today. So, he could only wait for the other party to make a move.

"The wedding of the president of the An family is about to be held. The grand occasion is being watched..."

"The Wealthy Class Glory World Ceremony is about to be held..."

After the An family successfully repelled the Lin family, the media paid the greatest attention to the wedding of Ann Jinhao and Leng Yan. It was almost the headlines every day.

Other than the various reports in the business circle, the fashion industry did not let go of a single moment. There was previously news that Leng Yan's wedding dress would be the most luxurious style in Daili Royal, and then there was news that the wedding ring would be a rare treasure that the jewelry industry paid attention to. Today there was also news that the roses used to decorate the church were shipped from the Roses Valley in Mount Balkans.

In a small villa in the mountains, Zhuh Minrou quietly looked at the newspaper in her hand. A touch of sadness and calmness flashed across her face. Perhaps she knew that this was the final result, but when it really came to this moment... He didn't feel the pain that he had expected, but when he thought of that face that could confuse one's heart and soul... It was just a bit more loneliness.

Ever since she came out of the hospital, she had been hiding in this small villa. This was a property of Zhuh's in the early years. It was so small that no one knew about it. Therefore, Ann Jinzhen's bodyguards didn't find this place.

The phone beside her rang, pulling her eyes away from the newspaper. She reached out to pick up the phone and said softly, "Mom, what's up?"

The second day after she stayed here, Zhuh family found this place.

"Minrou, Jinzhen calls almost every day to ask about your news..." Mother Zhu said with concern.

Zhuh Minrou did not hesitate to ask her, "Mom, I told you not to tell anyone that I am here."

Ann Jinzhen, this name made her heart tighten. She came out to avoid Ann Jinzhen, but she did not know how to face him or how to face herself.

"But, Minrou, you can't escape like this."

She was very clear about her daughter's matter. Although the marriage with the An family didn't succeed, and without the protection of the An family for many years, the Zhuh's was no longer the same as before. But to her parents, nothing was more important than her daughter's happiness.

Recently, Ann Jinhao and Leng Yan's wedding was about to begin, so they were naturally more worried.