The Unbridled CEO/C229 I Need to Go Back to What Belongs to Me
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C229 I Need to Go Back to What Belongs to Me

Fong Lulu was a little jealous and said, "Don't think that you can snatch Zixuan away when you come back. He is now my husband."

Yin Jialu felt that what she said was funny, so she did not give face and laughed out loud, "It is yours, no one can snatch it away. It is not yours. I only need Lulu's face to take it away."

"You!" Fong Lulu could not help but be speechless. She found that Yin Jialu had disappeared for two years and then appeared again. She actually became very eloquent.

"Miss Feng, today is your wedding. You should not be rude. I am your guest. Don't you want to have a toast?"

Fong Lulu called the waiter over and brought two glasses of red wine for Yin Jialu.

Just when Yin Jialu thought that Fong Lulu really wanted to toast her, Fong Lulu poured all the red wine in the cup onto the ground.

The wine splashed onto the specially processed floor and splashed up, wetting Yin Jialu's pure white skirt and forming red spots.

Yin Jialu instinctively took two steps back and looked up at Fong Lulu in shock.

Fong Lulu's face was full of arrogance as she threw the empty wine cup onto the floor and said firmly, "Don't even think about it!"

"You are not welcome at my wedding with Zixuan."

"That is not up to you. "Yin Jialu sneered. Under Fong Lulu's surprised eyes, she did not want to be outdone and poured the red wine on herself.

Wasn't Fong Lulu already doing this to her?

Yin Jialu turned around and walked towards the hall step by step under the surprised gazes of a few waiters passing by.

Little did she know, among these waiters, there were reporters from newspaper agencies and various media reporters mixed in. They saw Yin Jialu bringing a person covered in red wine with internal injuries and leaving Fong Lulu's side.

This kind of title made people have no choice but to let their imagination run wild!

As expected, the headlines on the second day were all about how Qin Zixuan extravagantly married the young lady of the Feng family.

The second place was Yin Jialu who had an unknown red wine stain on her body and left Fong Lulu sadly.

Yin Jialu looked at the magazine in satisfaction.

"Lina, how is it in England?"

"There is no news for now. Everything is fine."

"He won't let it go so easily. Inform Sansa to be on guard. She must not let anything happen to her grandfather." Yin Jialu's face was full of worry.

Lina nodded clearly.

Sansa was her aunt in England. She could also be said to be her mother's sister. She was also the person who supported her return to England to fight for property...

She sent Ling.

"Anan, she..." Yin Jialu was still worried about her darling. How was she now?

She had given up the opportunity to be by her side for everything. Would she hate herself when she grew up?

Lina saw her worry and comforted her, "Anan is fine. It's fine. Sansa will take good care of her."

Yin Jialu nodded in relief, but she still missed her very much.

"Help me prepare some gifts. I need to go out in the afternoon."

"Are you going to your home in China?" Lina asked.

Yin Jialu was stunned and obviously did not think of how to answer Lina's question.

"Do I have a home in the country?"

Lina lowered her head and said, "I will go and prepare now!"

Yin family!

A luxurious apartment area.

Yin Jialu got down from the Infanta and told the driver not to go with her.

She took the gifts and knocked on the door of the Yin family alone.

The person who opened the door was Yin Chenghao, but it was obvious that he did not open the door specifically for her. It was obvious that he wanted to go out.

Yin Chenghao looked at the person in front of him and was stunned.

"Jialu?"

Yin Jialu's eyes coldly glanced at him and looked towards the door. "Is Mom and Dad home?"

"Yes, yes." Yin Chenghao, who was about to leave, did not plan to leave. He quickly made way for Yin Jialu to enter.

"Yin Jialu?" Soong Yun did not believe her when she saw her. She suspected that she had seen wrongly.

Yin Jialu was clearly kidnapped two years ago, and then there was news that she had been torn up.

She really thought that Yin Jialu was dead and that she could sleep peacefully for the rest of her life.

She did not expect that she would appear in front of her eyes just like that.

"Mom!" Yin Jialu called out.

Soong Yun, the white-haired genius, reacted and responded.

"Dad!" Yin Qishan happened to hear the voice coming down from downstairs.

The Yin's had already been under the Leng's's control for a long time.

All the key employees had been replaced by Leng Dongru's men. It did not matter if Yin Qishan, the so-called chairman, went or not. In any case, even the chairman of the Yin's was Leng Dongru's part-time job.

The moment Yin Qishan saw Yin Jialu, his eyes seemed to be blurred by something.

"Jialu? Is it really you?" In these two years, Yin Qishan seemed to have aged a lot. He had always regretted not returning everything to Jialu two years ago. Why did he not protect her well?

Yin Jialu nodded. There was not a trace of excitement in her eyes, or the joy of reunion after a long separation. It was so faint, even lighter than any time she came to Yin family.

"Since you are here, why did you come? Why did you bring something from your own home?" Soong Yun took the tonics that she did not care about and casually placed them beside the sofa.

Yin Jialu looked at them coldly. Anyway, she was already used to it.

"Dad, Mom." Yin Jialu shouted again, "I am here to take the things my dad left me."

Soong Yun was puzzled, "The things your dad left you?" She immediately looked at Yin Qishan. This old thing even hid it from her and left something for Yin Jialu?

Yin Qishan frowned, "Jialu, when did I leave something for you?"

"When did I say you left it for me?" Yin Jialu sneered.

Her words made the two elders of Yin family break out in cold sweat.

Soong Yun's lips were trembling and she could not speak properly, "Jia, Jialu, what do you mean?"

"You don't understand?" Yin Jialu smiled and looked at Soong Yun.

Soong Yun covered her mouth, "Could it be that you already know?"

Yin Qishan scolded, "Shut up!"

"I am here to get the equity transfer agreement that Yin Qiping left for me!" Yin Jialu said aggressively. "Do you hear me? Uncle!"

That's right. Yin Qishan was not her father nor her adoptive father. He was her uncle, her biological father. He was Yin Qishan's biological brother, the heir of Yin's, Yin Qiping!

A car accident 23 years ago had doomed her to lose her father and mother. At that time, her father was not dead, but found Yin Qishan at the last moment and wrote a share transfer agreement.

The agreement stated that before Yin Jialu became an adult, the shares belonged to Yin Qishan. When she became an adult, the shares would automatically be transferred to Yin Jialu.

However, Yin Qishan and Soong Yun were bewitched by money. Not only did they not give her the shares that she deserved, but they also hid the agreement so that people would think that she and her parents died in the car accident.

Just like that, she thought that she was an orphan for twenty-one years. She always thought that she was an orphan. In fact, her family was beside her. Her parents were buried in the cemetery not far away from her.

She foolishly thought that for twenty-one years, she was willing to do so many things for the Yin family. In the end, she sarcastically found out that it was all a conspiracy.

After coming out of the Yin family, Yin Jialu felt that all the strength in her body had been drained.

Soong Yun's cries, Yin Qishan's silence, Yin Chenghao's roars, all kinds of things...

She lowered her head and looked at the shares transfer letter in her hands. She finally got it, didn't she?

Dad, I got your company back. Don't worry, I won't lose it anymore. I will make it stronger!

The Yin's had nothing to do with the Yin family anymore.

MO Bar.

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