"Then I'll interview you, just pretend I'm a reporter." An You sniffed, and soon took out the attitude of a reporter seriously, clenched his fist with one hand to Anyang, "How did you start such a company?"

Anyang looked at the girl's expression, but he just wanted to laugh.

An You was a little unhappy, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face became dark: "An Dayang, you'd better cooperate with me!"

"Okay, okay." Anyang couldn't help laughing, "So I just want to treat you as a reporter now?"

"Yeah." An You's expression eased a little, and he continued to put his clenched fists to his mouth, "Mr. An Dayang, can you tell me how this business miracle was born from you? I hope to hear the truth."

"It's really similar to the performance. It seems that the Yiying training class has been effective. The registration fee I have saved for so long has not been wasted!"

"Don't interrupt!" An You's sweet face showed a bad look, "I'm interviewing you now!"

"I'm sorry, I refuse to interview, hahaha!"

"An Dayang!!!"

"ah?"

"...You'd better give honest advice!"

"Is there anyone who interviewed like this? Or did I not appear in public? I wonder if the quality of journalists is so poor nowadays? And they are so domineering!"

"I'm talking to you seriously!!"

"Then you have to make an appointment with my secretary first. How can someone of my identity easily accept an interview?"

"Don't tell me these things! Cooperate well!" An You's emotions were almost on the verge of going wild. At this time, she almost gritted her teeth and shouted. If it weren't for the cafe, I wonder if she would slap the table and shout to An Yang!

"Yes, yes, yes, cooperate with you!" Anyang was helpless.

"Then you continue talking!"

"Okay." Anyang stretched out his hand and grabbed An You's wrist. At this moment, both of them were stunned, feeling like they were electrocuted, and they realized that they were also aware of the fact that they were not.

The two of them were already very close.

Anyang and An You looked around the cafe with their light at the same time and found that many customers were looking at them. They both had to admit a fact that in the hearts of these people, even though they were deliberately lowering their voices just now, this behavior seemed to be an intimate fight.

Two girls together seemed to recognize An You as the president of the student union of Yizhou University, but they did not know Anyang, so they all showed surprise expressions.

An You and An Yang were both a little embarrassed at this moment.

This kind of intimacy is actually normal between other siblings. Even if you are misunderstood as a couple, it is no big deal, but you always feel uncomfortable with them.

It was only now that they suddenly realized that their relationship had indeed improved a lot over the past year. Just like the unconscious fight just now, it was just a variant of their usual bickering, but it would be a manifestation of intimacy in the eyes of others.

His Majesty Anyang stiffened, and he felt that An You's wrist was squeezing, his skin was delicate and soft. He had never grabbed An You's hand like this since he was a child. But at this point, he knew that suddenly letting go of his hand would only lead to even more embarrassment.

So he used mechanical force and slowly pulled An You's hand over, making her hold the fist that acted as a microphone and aimed it at her mouth, opened her mouth and said, "Uh..."

An You also stared at him blankly, a little confused.

What Anyang said, she didn't listen to a word, and she only thought about one thought in her mind at this moment

"This bastard has grabbed my hand!"

What followed was a fierce battle between heaven and man.

"What should I do?"

"Why should I show a disgusting expression or pretend nothing happened? Or throw his hand away like in a TV series?" What should I say when he let go of my hand? Should I lower my head and drink a sip of coffee to cover up my embarrassment?"

Before she could think clearly, she felt Anyang patting his fist with his other hand, just like a test microphone. The hand was holding his wrist before: "Hey? Why are you suddenly stunned and stopped talking? Miss An Eryou, do you have anything else to ask?"

"No, nothing, the interview ends here." An You quickly twisted his hands and took them back, secretly annoyed why he wanted to do such an idiotic thing.

There are many ways to ask this guy, where did you get the fun and childlike fun in front of this guy, but you actually imitate the reporter's interview like a child!

and

What did this guy just say!

An You had almost forgotten the purpose of calling him out in a tangled way, so she had to pick up the coffee and drink it. She was so panicked that she had just handed over her first kiss. In the end, she could only force herself to suppress her messy and embarrassing emotions, and then asked: "This, are all the shares of such a large group in your hands?"

"Yeah." Anyang nodded, "What? Do you want one?"

"Ah, I'm not interested." An You felt that his tone was very similar to coaxing a child at this time, and was deeply angry about it, "Does Sister Vivi know?"

"I don't know." An Yang shook his head.

"Why are you hiding it from us? Did you do something wrong?"

"I'm afraid everyone is like you, so I'll call me out to attend the trial meeting!"

"I..." An You bit her teeth.

What does it mean to make a fuss? People all over the world will be surprised to speak when they hear this kind of news. What is a trial conference? At most... at most it is just an interview conference!

An You wanted to ask something, but An Yang had already seen what she meant and decided to take back the initiative in the conversation. So he smiled: "I really don't want it? The market value of An's Group can exceed everyone's imagination, and it is growing rapidly. You can just want any one, any one you want, you will have no worries about food and clothing in your life!"

This sentence did not disappoint his expectations, and indeed accurately and powerfully hit An You's pain point, causing her face to change.

"Who wants you to make me eat and wear without worries! Who cares about your property? You should get married and have a son as soon as possible, and leave all of this to your descendants!"

Anyang took a sip of coffee with a calm smile, experiencing the smell of the strong fragrance and bitterness spread between his lips and teeth.

An You's strength can be understood as 'better than her own useless brother'. This mentality has provided her with great satisfaction from childhood. However, until she graduated from high school, it was probably the first time that Anyang bought her tens of thousands of yuan in clothes for her to swipe her card. She suddenly realized that she could not draw satisfaction from An Yang...

This feeling is very depressing.

So she overturned the leisurely college life she had planned, no longer focused on hobbies, nor lived the lives of the protagonists in the novels, but was more realistic, just like when preparing for the college entrance examination, she made plans for herself step by step, studied hard, and strived to regain her position as soon as possible.

However, now my dream has been shattered. Not only that, this guy is actually spreading salt on his wounds!!

An You was in a low mood before, but now she was full of anger. As for her previous interview, she had been thrown out of the sky!

The two chatted for a while, of course, most of the time, they were bickering, and the coffee finally came to an end. After Anyang asked An You if he had lunch, he ordered some snacks and two steaks and borscht, and he would just have a meal here.

During the meal, An You finally became quiet.

The two of them were eating the meal silently, and for a moment they could only hear the collision of knife and fork and plate, jingling.

After dinner, Anyang settled the bill, but An You still sat in the seat without moving. He put down the tissue that wiped his mouth and looked at him very seriously: "I have another problem."

Anyang immediately showed an expression of fear of you: "Ask, ask, ask quickly."

"You have to answer truthfully!" An You still looked at him seriously. But her face was very sweet and cute, and she was dressed casually, An Yang always felt a sense of joy.

"Okay, okay, ask."

"Did you operate the sports car I drew that day in secret?" An You's breathing was a little rapid.

"..." An Yang pulled the corner of his mouth, "Is it necessary for me to operate this kind of thing in secret? For the sake of those tens of millions of dollars, can't you have some confidence in yourself? Maybe the Jade Emperor Guanyin Bodhisattva saw that you had never won the prize in your life, so he gave you a car!"

"That's good!" An You breathed a sigh of relief.

She liked that car very much, otherwise she wouldn't be so nervous. But she also felt that this guy was deliberately stimulating her. For example, why can he ignore the car, but he has to rely on the pity of the Jade Emperor to get it?

After a pause, she saw Anyang standing up.

This guy seemed to have grown a little taller than when he graduated from high school. When he stood up, he was almost blocking the light. She looked up at him, but she still sat in her seat without moving.

"I have one last question!"

"..." Anyang, who had just stood up and was about to leave, sat down helplessly, "What are you doing in one breath? Is it good to ask if it's intact?"

An You had no expression on his face, ignored his impatientness, but got closer to him, and asked bluntly: "Are those women the mistresses you keep?"

"Puff!" An Yang almost squirted out.

"Answer me quickly." An You asked.

“…who?”

"It's the one sitting in your car when we met here last time, and the tall woman who attended the anniversary celebration." An You seemed to stubbornly believe that 'A dirty person like Anyang' will definitely become bad if he becomes so rich, so now he has called Huang Lan the woman.

"Do you think everyone looks like a mistress? If I want to keep a mistress, your sister Xiaoqian will not kill me!" Anyang was speechless.

"Who knows! Sister Xiaoqian looks so gentle and bullied." An You has no trust in An Yang, "And those two women look so beautiful, I don't believe that people like you will have no idea about them."

“…”

Anyang no longer knows how to explain it.

Get up, check out, and leave!

The two siblings walked out of the coffee house side by side. Anyang walked to his small convertible and opened the car door. Instead, he said to An You: "You have about three choices now, either you are forced to give up your star dream, or you will continue to spend my money, or you will go back to the Internet company to go to work!"

An You lowered his head: "You want to care!"

"Tsk tsk." Anyang ignored her attitude, "And there is also the driving coach arranged by your sister Xiaoqian. You can go every day. When the time comes, you can make an appointment for the exam. Get your driver's license early and drive early, so as not to ask me to send you every time!"

"Who wants you to give it to me!"

"Let's stop talking about it for the time being, as you are old, you are afraid that you will scare them from heart disease."

"Don't you care if I say it!"

“…get on the bus.”

"oh."
Chapter completed!