"Who's that man? I can't remember his name. Isn't it too delicate? You don't want to see him." When they came to a place where no one was there, Cangling couldn't help asking.

"A marginal royal family on the other side of France can't get along anymore. They come here and really think they are a little princess. Everyone has to coax her. It's disgusting." Aurora make complaints about Tucao.

The blood of the French royal family is indeed noble, but looking at her white lotus face, Cangling had no desire to contact for a moment.

"You can avoid provoking her, but for anyone who is infected with her, it must be someone else's fault every time they encounter contradictions." Aurora looked at Cangling with warning.

"I know. We call such people white lotus. White lotus is like this." Cangling shrugged, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" In the dark, a tall figure came slowly. When he came in, he knew clearly that the boy he saw at the party seemed to be particularly enthusiastic about aurora.

"I have something else to talk about."

Cangling left in another direction. She kept her head down and walked in the middle. Suddenly, she was stopped, "Miss banquet, why are you here alone? Where's aurora? She's dating another man?"

The sound is a little familiar?

Cangling looked sideways, and it was the proud French royal lady.

"Her friend is looking for her. What can I do for you?" Instinctively, Cangling felt that she could not become friends with the delicate girl from head to toe, so she didn't intend to have too much contact.

"Since our father's generation is a close friend, we should get to know each other well. My name is Anne. This is my brother Josie, who is the successor of the count of the French royal family in the future."

When Annie said the last sentence, her chin unconsciously raised. Her proud little expression was like a peacock with high toes.

"Hello, just call me Cangling in the future." Cangling smiled and nodded to show friendship.

Although Anne is not popular, Josie behind her feels OK. She is gentle and steady. She is quiet with her sister. She should have a good character.

"Hasn't uncle Yan changed your name yet? You're already the eldest miss of the Yan family. Why are you still called Cangling? Shouldn't you be surnamed Yan?" Annie looked at Cangling in surprise, with some pity and contempt in her eyes.

Cangling, I thank you.

The tube is so wide.

"On our side, it's normal for children to follow their mother's surnames." Cangling explained quietly.

Fortunately, she is not the kind of little girl who wholeheartedly wants to be the eldest miss of the Yan family. Otherwise, if she asks so frankly, she may really be hurt.

"So it is. This is the custom of that place. I think I've never heard of it."

Cangling was fed up with the girl's self righteous arrogance. "I suggest you go out more if you have nothing to do. The outside world is very big." She make complaints about the sound of Tucao behind her.

It was not easy to stay until the end of the banquet. Cangling, who thought she could finally rest, suddenly thought of what Yanxi said before. Is she the one who made the thank-you speech at this banquet?

"Miss, this is the speech prepared by the master for you. You should familiarize yourself with it first and say a few words later." Just when Cangling's head hurts, Yan Zhengyang's assistant sent a piece of paper to Cangling in time.

Cangling simply looked at the speech. It was all very simple and polite words of thanks. Cangling had a bottom in her heart after reading it once.

The simpler this speech is, the more Cangling doesn't understand Yanxi's motives and reasons for hiding such a small matter from her. In Cangling's eyes, such a little trivial prank is not worth letting a young master like Yanxi do it.

However, her cheap brother's brain circuits may be a little different and have unique hobbies.

As a modest designer, she has participated in Milan's fashion show at least. This small scene can't scare Cangling. She successfully completed the final closing speech of the banquet and sent off today's guests with a smile with the couple of Yan Zhengyang and Yan Xi.

The tired Cangling thought she could finally rest, but as soon as the four returned to the living room, Yan Zhengyang motioned them to sit down and have something to say.

As soon as Cangling sat down and took a sip of the tea from the servant, she saw a large row of men in suits and shoes behind Yan Zhengyang.

All she knew were Yan Zhengyang's assistant and his housekeeper.

"While everyone is here, I now officially announce that from now on, ling'er officially has the same rights and resources as Yan Xi. In the future, you will have professional financial advisers and lawyers around you, and your assistants and bodyguards are at the same level as Yan Xi."

As soon as Yan Zhengyang's voice fell, Cangling obviously felt that Mrs. Yan's face was cold. Yan Xi was more exaggerated and stared at Cangling mercilessly.

Cangling shrugged helplessly, saying that she could not decide.

Cheap brother, you're angry to go to your father. What's my ability to toss me every day.

No matter how ugly their faces were, the lawyer behind Yan Zhengyang carefully read out the rights and wealth Cangling got.

Listening to a large number of shares and funds, Cangling suddenly felt that she was buried in a golden mountain.

"Mr. Yan Zhengyang donated 10% of the shares of the eldest lady Cangling Yan group."

"Stop!" Hearing this equity change, Mrs. Yan couldn't calm down anymore. Cangling saw her sharp eyes in front of Yan Zhengyang for the first time.

"Yan Zhengyang, what do you mean? I only have 5% of the shares of Yan group. Yan Xi didn't even occupy the shares of Yan. Why is she an illegitimate daughter who just recognized her today?"

If the assets of the Yan family are a huge tree, the Yan group is the backbone of the tree.

Those trivial shares, farms and funds, no matter how much Yan Zhengyang sent to Cangling, Mrs. Yan had no opinion, but once she moved to this most important cake, Mrs. Yan had to stand up and express her position.

Yan Zhengyang was on the single sofa. He glanced at Mrs. Yan with light eyes and said impolitely, "madam, remember clearly that I hold 65% of the shares of Yan and the shares of Yan group will be changed. As long as I agree alone, you have no right to speak."

"According to the law, Mr. Yan has absolute control over the equity change of Yan group." The lawyer behind Yan Zhengyang said in time. After seeing Mrs. Yan's silence, the lawyer then read the property under Cangling's name.

Half an hour later, the lawyer finally finished reading. Mrs. Yan took Yan Xi and turned around and left. A row of men in suits behind Yan Zhengyang also left quickly.

Cangling said awkwardly, "you don't have to make them unhappy for me."

"These should have been yours. Actors don't have to bear psychological burden. You weigh more in my heart than their mother and son combined."

Yan Zhengyang looked at the back of Mrs. Yan and Yan Xi, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.