"They won't give up. Aren't you tired?" Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Cangling looked at the large-scale living room in the castle and felt empty and deserted without any warmth of home.

"If you get used to it, you should get used to it as soon as possible." Yan Zhengyang smiled faintly and said nothing.

"Tomorrow's party ••••••"

"Ling'er, you just need to attend the banquet at ease and deal with those celebrities. You don't need to worry about those messy things for the time being." Yan Zhengyang didn't know what he thought. His dark eyes looked ahead and his face was gloomy and could drop ink.

"Rest early."

She didn't want to spend too much time alone with Yan Zhengyang, which would only make them more embarrassed. After making sure that tomorrow's party was ready, she got up and went out.

"Miss, this way, please." After she got up and walked a few steps, two servants came up and took her to the bedroom already prepared in the castle.

"Let Bai Zhi and Mr. 11 come over." Out of the living room, Cangling looked at the servant nearby and said.

"Yes." The two servants looked at each other, one turned and left, and the other went on with Cangling.

After walking through the long corridor, Cangling was taken to a large room next to her. She sat on the sofa waiting for Bai to hold them. The servant who sent her to the room kept serving tea and pouring water. After everything she could do, she stood quietly beside her.

"You go out." Cangling is not used to pestling an unfamiliar stranger around her.

"Young lady, the master asked me to take care of you. I'll leave when you sleep." The servant lowered his eyes and retreated to the side skillfully to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

"You go out and watch." She took a closer look at the maid around her. Only then did she find that her figure was special and had been trained.

The servant looked at her in embarrassment, with some grievances in her dark eyes. "Don't you like to see me, miss? I can ask the housekeeper to change."

Looked at by her clear and pitiful eyes, Cangling almost thought he was a shameless heartless man.

She asked with a headache, "will you follow me in the future?"

What exactly does Yan Zhengyang want to do? Do you want to send someone to protect her or monitor her.

"Well, I'll be the maid next to the eldest lady." The maid nodded and smiled from the corners of her eyes. She often felt proud and happy in her tone.

Cangling's eyes fell on her childish face and always felt a little contrary.

Before she could figure out what was wrong with the maid, Xi and Bai Zhi came in. Xi's voice was exaggerated and said, "your ancient castle is good."

"Your family should be similar." Cangling looked at his exaggerated expression and frowned slightly. What does this man want to do.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the two maids in the room fell on the carpet. He sat next to Cangling and asked, "what's the matter with us in the evening?"

"I may have been watched. Tomorrow's safety will be up to you." Cangling glanced at the two people lying in the room and didn't know what to say. What about the gorgeous and dignified ancient castle? It wasn't stared at at at any time like going to jail.

"Eleven, please come early tomorrow. My things need to be checked again before use, especially cosmetics and dresses."

"OK." Eleven nodded.

"Bai Zhi, you should pay more attention to Yan Xi and his wife tomorrow, especially Yan Xi. He will definitely find a way to make trouble for me tomorrow." At the thought of Yan Xi's angry and gloomy eyes, Cangling's head hurts.

Bai Zhi nodded. They explained several things that needed attention tomorrow and left.

After the door was closed, Cangling took two blankets to cover the maid. Then she turned and went inside, locked the doors and windows, washed and rested.

She didn't sleep well that night. She was called up at 6 a.m. and began to make up and look after washing.

Everything she used would be looked at one by one. A group of people were busy until eight o'clock in the morning, and Cangling finally came out of the room.

She was dressed in a bright red dress, with exquisite makeup, noble and beautiful, with a bit of alienation and coldness in her eyebrows and eyes, which made people dare not blaspheme.

On the dinner table, Yan Xi wanted to use her eyes to lingchi, gnashing her teeth and calling, "Cangling."

"Good morning." With a faint smile, Cangling ignored his resentment and sat next to Yan Zhengyang under the guidance of the servant.

In the eyes of Yan Xi who can kill people, Cangling calmly eats breakfast.

After breakfast, Yan Zhengyang motioned that the two servants who sent her back to her room last night would accompany her to rest in the living room. "Ling'er, are you tired? Take a rest in the living room first, and then go out when the guests arrive."

"OK." Cangling sat on the sofa in the living room and watched several people leave.

A few minutes later, Yan Xi walked into the living room from the side door with a sullen face, staring at Cangling fiercely, "you are leisurely. Why should I go out to pick up people at your party?"

"You can't go." Cangling glanced at him and said nothing on his face.

"Didn't you say you didn't like the power and assets of the Yan family? What is it now?" Yan Xi's eyes were a little red and stared at her with resentment.

Cang Ling has just been admitted by Yan Zhengyang. He never expected that the successor of the Yan family would be determined so soon. He was unprepared and had no power to fight back.

He didn't know about it until he left Cangling's villa and made a notice on the official website of Yanjia group.

Yan Xi felt that she was a fool and was fooled by her father and Cangling.

"These are not what I can decide alone. Why did Yan Zhengyang give up you so soon? You really don't know at all?"

Cangling slept restlessly last night. She got up early this morning. She was a little tired and didn't want to entangle with Yanxi so meaninglessly.

"Because of you, my father had only one child. Everything in the Yan family should be mine." Yan Xi's eyes are getting redder and redder, unwilling to roar.

He suddenly rushed to Cangling, and the fruit knife hidden in his sleeve showed a sharp tip.

"Yan Xi." The Cang Ling made a sharp cry, lifted up his skirt and hurried to hide next to him.

"Bang!"

As soon as she took two steps, Yan Xi was kicked out for a few meters by a servant and fell heavily to the ground.

He bit his lip and said nothing. He got up hard, picked up the fruit knife around him and threw it in the direction of Cangling.

The fruit knife was easily solved by the maid in front of Cangling. Cangling returned to the sofa and drank a mouthful of it. After regaining her mood, she said helplessly, "don't toss around. Your little trick won't hurt me."

I really don't know how long Yan Xi's brain is. With his three legged Kung Fu, he even came to kill himself. You can't be a little more serious and find a professional killer or bodyguard. Maybe there's still some chance.

When Yan Xi saw that there was no play, he got up and turned and left. Just two steps later, a dignified voice came from outside, "stop."