Chapter 11

"Since Brother Rohan has spoken, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Amit responded with a smile, and after the soldier drove the car, he pulled Riya into the car and left.

While driving the car smoothly, the soldier asked curiously, "Young master, that was the eldest young master of the Bhagat family just now? How did he fall into what he is now?"

Three years ago, Rohan Bhagat did not say that he could compete with the current Amit in terms of appearance, but he was definitely a young boy with jade face, very handsome.

I haven't seen each other for so many years, but turned into a greasy uncle?

"Degenerate?" Amit didn't think so. "The Bhagat family is also a big family in Vermmbai. The dignified eldest grandson has fallen into this state. When he saw me, he was so humble. Do you think this Is it normal?"

The soldier nodded subconsciously, "It's normal, the Bhagat family is not as good as yours, not to mention that Rohan Bhagat was expelled from Vermmbai in addition to being a poor family, unlike you, the only heir of the family, Isn't it normal for him to be a licking dog in front of you?"

"If you have nothing to do, go back and read more books. Don't run to the Kitty Su Pangaea Club Club all day long. You have to use your brain to see things. Don't be fooled by the illusion in front of you." Amit scolded angrily, "Everyone has a backbone. With dignity, a young man who used to be in the same circle as me, even if he is down and out, can't become the servile like he is now, if it really becomes so abnormal, there is only one explanation, his heart is still not dead!"

"Master, what do you mean, he still wants to go back to Vermmbai?" Rahul felt incredible.

Amit did not continue to expand the topic, but waved his hand, "Drive your car."

Tell the soldier about this, just click on it, after all, he intends to train the soldier as a confidant.

In terms of force value, the soldier is definitely qualified and loyal enough, but this brain, sometimes a Vermscle, does not know how to work around it.

If the soldier knows to change, then he will be trained as a confidant later, if not, he can only follow the family's wishes and let him continue to be a dead soldier.

After sending Riya back to the villa, it was noon and the time agreed with Anjali.

The soldier drove Amit towards Anjali's residence.

In the car, the soldier laughed, holding the steering wheel with one hand and a thumb up behind his head with the other hand, "Young master, you are really cool, you have a vicious eye, that girl Riya, I am. Yesterday, looking at the rustic, she looked like a village girl, and really didn't understand what you meant by leaving her behind.

I changed my clothes today, oh damn, it's like you can do magic, young master, you have changed a lot, and the whole person has become cute, cute, and watery, and this girl used to be a bit soiled, But obedient and sensible without making a fuss, it is simply a Vermst-have little padded jacket at home! "

Amit raised his brows, "Do you like this type?"

The soldier cracked his mouth slyly, "I like the older ones. Manager Ray of Kitty Su Pangaea Club is good. She is intellectually mature, and the most important thing is to hurt people."

Amit has been to Kitty Su Pangaea Club, and more than once, Manager Ray is the lobby manager of the reception. She often sees Rahul and Manager Ray walking behind. He thought he was discussing which technician to order, but he did The two hooked up together, "Manager Ray is in his thirties. I'm afraid he is forty years old? He's older than you?"

The soldier hummed, "Forty-three years old, eight years older than me, as the saying goes, the third-year female student holds the golden brick, the fifth-year female senior, the old mother Sai! The eighth-year-old female, the mother holds the golden brick."

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Greater Kailash No. 1 villa area.

Sitting in the living room, Anjali looked at her busy mother who was wearing an apron in the kitchen, and Vermttered with some resentment, "Mom, when I go back to Vermmbai, I won't see you in the kitchen next time, today is for Amit's one. Guy, is it worth your cooking?"

As a daughter, Anjali felt that she was being treated unfairly!

Eat Amit's vinegar!

Mona Verma took the last home-cooked fried chicken with edamame on the dining table, wiped her hands on her apron, wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and smiled kindly, "You girl, you just don't know what's wrong. When my uncle comes to the door in the future, I, as a mother-in-law, can't express it?"

"What kind of future uncle?" Anjali looked at her mother's happy appearance, and she felt uneasy, "Maybe, with Amit's character, it's probably not long before he gets into trouble outside. Years, and even have children, is it possible that you are going to let me go directly to be a stepmother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mona Verm said with a stern face, "Didn't I tell you? It's enough to be clear about this kind of thing in the future, don't put it in your mouth!

Do you think there is any man in the world who is not like this? Or is it incompetent, which one who has the ability is clean outside? Including your father's bad things, have you forgotten? "

Anjali's father, when he was gone, caused a great turmoil in the Verm family, and almost expelled Anjali and his wife directly from the Verm family.

Why?

Because those gangsters who tried to usurp the throne found Anjali's father's illegitimate son outside!

Rely on 'parents' to make relatives.

If it wasn't for the Sharma family supporting the lonely and helpless mothers behind their backs and giving the illegitimate mothers a lot of money, this matter would never have been resolved so easily.

"Anjali, mother is only a daughter like you, can it hurt you?" Mona Verm sat beside her daughter and tried to comfort her, "Amit's child is a bit naughty and a bit domineering, but everyone can see that, He likes you!"

"Naughty? He has installed a bug in my office, that's called naughty? Also, all the 'boyfriends' I deliberately brought to anger him have disappeared, and I don't know if they are dead or alive, you don't care. This is called domineering?" Anjali clenched her silver teeth, "This kind of person is clearly a second-generation son of arrogance and domineering, a big villain, okay?! If it wasn't for having a good father, would he be able to live happily until now? ?!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in the corner of the living room.

It was none other than Amit, who came here. He stood there with a cold expression, looking at Anjali with anger on her beautiful face.

"Amit, you kid, why didn't you make a phone call in advance?" Mona Verm was taken aback, and quickly explained, "Anjali is still young and doesn't speak well, so don't worry about her."

Amit turned a deaf ear, evoked a sinister smile, stared at Anjali, "If you have the ability, please repeat what you just said."

"Just say it!" Anjali was so angry that she snorted coldly, "Am I right? If you didn't have a good father, would you be able to live happily until now?"

Amit nodded with satisfaction, "That's it. It sounds really good. If you can talk, just say a few more words."