Chapter 52 Han Mi-yeon

Chapter 52 Han Mi-yeon

Chapter 52 Han Mi-yeon

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The angle of attention seemed a little wrong, the woman seemed to have said her own name.

An Rusong frowned and asked, "Do you know me?"

The woman held a cigarette in her hand and walked towards An Rushong again.

"I don't know you, but I've heard of your name," she walked to the computer next to An Rusong, put her handbag on the computer desk, then pulled over another chair, bent down and sat down, and then said, "Shen Taian said that your brain is much better than Zhao Chenghao's, but because of this, you are not easy to control, so I can use you, but I can't reuse you."

An Rushong didn't say anything. He didn't know whether what the woman said was true or not, but if he were to evaluate, he felt that Shen Taian was indeed capable of saying such a thing. The old man had always had a vague aversion to him, and he could feel it.

"Do you want to know who he told this to?" The woman turned her head towards An Rushong and gently exhaled a puff of smoke.

The light blue smoke slowly rushed towards An Rushong's face, and after hitting his face, it dispersed in all directions.

"I don't want to," An Rushong didn't mind. He shook his head and said calmly.

"Oh, interesting," the woman leaned back on the chair. She sneered and crossed her legs lightly.

Her sitting posture was indecent, even a little slutty. The suit skirt was originally split in the front, and the moment she crossed her legs, the hem of the skirt split to the sides, revealing the scenery under the skirt.

Well, An Rushong admitted that he was a loser. The moment the woman crossed her legs, he couldn't help but move his gaze downwards, but his prying eyes were caught by the woman who was sitting there.

"Didn't you ask me my name?" However, the woman didn't seem to care about his look at all, and just said to herself, "I can tell you that my last name is Han. You can call me Sister Meiyan. Anyway, I am older than you."

Han Mi-yeon?
"Isn't your surname Cui?" An Rushong asked curiously.

"Why should I have the last name Cui?" Han Mi Yan asked in astonishment.

"Oh, nothing, just a casual question," An Rushong shook his head. He suspected that he might have remembered it wrongly. Perhaps this woman left such a deep impression on him that when he saw someone with a similar face, he subconsciously thought that the two looked alike.

"Please sit down. I want to talk to you," Han Mi Yan said, pointing to the chair opposite without asking any further questions on this issue.

"What does Sister Mei Yan want to talk about?" An Rushong was quite alert. He was indeed lustful and did covet the woman in front of him, but he was born timid and was not willing to give up his life for a woman.

The woman in front of him has an unknown origin, but has some connection with Shen Taian, so he can't help but be cautious.

"You'd better sit down," Han Miyan said with a smile, tilting her head slightly, "Even if your eyes want to see something you shouldn't, you can still see it more carefully if you sit down, right?"

This is what I said
An Rushong felt a little embarrassed after what she said, so after a little hesitation, she sat down.

"Actually, you don't have to be so wary of me. Strictly speaking, we should be friends," Han Mi Yan continued after he sat down.

"Oh?" An Rushong was a little absent-minded.

The woman in front of him brought him a lot of pressure, mainly because of her elegant temperament and her slightly dissolute behavior, which presented a very inconsistent and contradictory feeling. This contradiction made this woman look like a very attractive bad woman.

"My husband's name is Liu Taiming," Han Miyan said, "and my father-in-law's name is Liu Taimin."

An Rushong raised his eyebrows. He understood that this Han Meiyan must be from the Liu family.

Sure enough, Han Miyan immediately said: "The Liu Taihe you know is my husband's younger brother, his biological brother."

When she said the word "brother", she emphasized the tone, and when she said "brother", the tone was even stronger. It sounded like she was not saying a name, but a curse. "My father-in-law has only two sons, and Taiming is the eldest son," Han Miyan said, taking a puff of cigarette elegantly, "The Republic of Korea has a tradition, doesn't it? If the old man dies, the eldest son should inherit the family business."

Well, after hearing this, An Rushong understood what was going on.

No need to ask, this is a bloody story of a wealthy family fighting over inheritance!
Such a thing is the most common plot in third-rate soap operas, but it is also a common occurrence in reality. Even brothers cannot avoid conflicts of interest. This is a temperament that has never evolved in tens of thousands of years of human evolution.

"Our Taiming is respectful and filial, but he is cowardly and never likes to compete with others," Han Meiyan obviously didn't notice An Rusong's absent-mindedness, she continued to speak, "So, in this family, he has always been excluded and bullied."

An Rusong sneered in his heart. He remembered the first time he saw this woman. Who had beaten her with the bruises around her eyes? If it wasn't her husband, could it be her father-in-law? Her brother-in-law? Then the story of their Liu family would be very interesting.

"Sister Meiyan, I don't understand, what's the point of you telling me this?" An Rusong couldn't help but interrupt the other party and asked, "You should know that I can't help you at all. What's more, even if I can help you, why should I take this risk? Wouldn't it be better if I told Brother Taihe what you said directly?"

"Tell you Brother Taihe?" Han Meiyan smiled and said, "Do you think I'm afraid? That bastard has known for a long time that I want him dead. If you tell him everything I said, it will only make you lose your value to me. Besides that, what else can I do?"

Okay, you have a point.

An Rushong was silent, but he could tell from the other party's words that the struggle between the two Liu brothers, or rather, the eldest sister-in-law Han Meiyan, and Liu Taihe, had long been made public, and the conflict between the two sides had even reached the point where they wanted to kill each other.

"Besides, is your relationship with Liu Taihe really as close as you call him?" Han Meiyan changed the subject and said, "According to the information I got, the real situation does not seem to be like this."

"The information you received is obviously inaccurate," An Rushong said stubbornly.

He really wanted Liu Taihe to die sooner, but he would never foolishly get involved in the conflict between Han Meiyan and Liu Taihe. If he did that, he would not be avenging himself, but being used as a pawn by the woman in front of him. Although the results of the two were the same, the starting points were different, and the nature was naturally different.

"Haha, if you say it's inaccurate, then it's not accurate," Han Meiyan shrugged and said, "But what I want to tell you is that if someone wants to deal with Liu Taihe, it is the wisest choice to cooperate with me, because I am the one who wants him to die the most, and I am also the one who knows him best."

After a pause, she continued, "Actually, I wanted to say this to Zhao Jingsheng, but unfortunately he's not here. But it doesn't matter, I'll find him later. I hope this guy isn't a wimp like our Taiming."

After saying this, she put down her crossed legs, stood up slowly, and walked towards the door with her handbag in hand.

"Sister Meiyan," An Rusong couldn't help but say as she was about to walk to the door of the dance studio, "Dealing with Liu Taihe is not as easy as you think. You must know that he is not alone, and the people who support him are not all from the Liu family."

Han Meiyan stopped and looked back at An Rushong. A bright smile suddenly flashed across her expressionless face: "You have thought of a lot, but Rushong, have you ever thought that those guys who only dare to hide behind others are actually a bunch of dogs who only care about whoever feeds them? They are willing to support Liu Taihe just for a few pieces of meat. Why, am I reluctant to give up these two pieces of meat?"

An Rusong was speechless. He had to admit that the woman was right. No matter who was behind Liu Taihe, the purpose of those guys supporting Mr. Liu was always just for money.

People who do things for money can be bought with money. One thing that is certain is that as long as Han Mi-yeon kills Liu Taihe without anyone knowing today, those who originally supported Liu Taihe will probably stand behind Han Mi-yeon before the next day.

Of course, with Han Meiyan's cleverness, she certainly wouldn't dare to do anything too extreme, because those guys hiding behind others, although they are dogs who will do anything for them, can also turn into man-eating wolves at certain times.

If Han Mi-yeon or Liu Tai-hwa went too far and were caught with evidence, those bastards would most likely pounce on them and eat them till nothing was left.

"Remember what I said. If you want to deal with Liu Taihe, I am the best partner," Han Meiyan took out a card from her handbag and inserted it directly into the light switch at the door. "Remember what I said. As long as you can deal with Liu Taihe, I am not only willing to sacrifice a few pieces of meat and bones, but even myself."

After saying this, she winked at An Rushong ambiguously, then walked out leisurely.

Watching the graceful figure disappear outside the door, An Rusong laughed dumbly. This woman's previous performance was very good and on point, but the last deliberate flirtation made her fall short.

Guy, anyone who is really determined to deal with Liu Taihe is unlikely to be seduced by women, and anyone who can be seduced by women is unlikely to be able to really deal with Liu Taihe.

Han Mi-yeon's final inferior performance just shows her anxiety, or in other words, she is not as wise as she appears to be in dealing with Liu Taihe.

(End of this chapter)