Ever since he found Yan Qingyan, the Ye family has been full of laughter and joy. Ye Qianmo was not completely doubtful about the sudden appearance of his younger brother and the result. Whenever he had doubts, he looked at his mother's happy look and listened.

Listening to Ye Haoran's hearty laughter, he felt that if he went to investigate more carefully, it might hurt the two old people too much.

What's more, although he doesn't look particularly like the Ye family, after all, the age and season when he was lost as a child are consistent.

The place where he went for identification was the largest identification institution in the entire Dongjiang Province. He had gone for identification many times in the past, and the results showed that the people he brought had no biological relationship with him. Only Yan Qingyan, their results showed that they were related.

Relationship. Lin Dahui was familiar with the people in the appraisal agency and had public relations with him. They had no reason to tamper with his results.

So is it possible that Yan Qingyan bribed the people of the appraisal agency in order to gain access to the Ye family? He speculated that he would reserve this for the time being. I believe that as time goes by, people will see that if he is fake, his flaws will always be revealed.

Xia Youxin always said that Mo Xiaojun was his younger brother, and he did not completely rule out the possibility. Although it was unlikely, he would convince Xia Youxin.

"Brother, are you back?" Yan Qingyan greeted Ye Qianmo with a smile when he saw Ye Qianmo coming home, and Ye Qianmo nodded.

Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, he asked Yan Qingyan: "Where does Xiaohan work now? If you are not very satisfied with your job, go to Fu's and start working as a department manager."

In fact, Ye Qianmo did not intend to test it out. Of course, this was also a method that could be advanced or retreated.

He is really his younger brother. Sooner or later he will join the Fu family, and the two brothers will create the world together. If he were not his younger brother, it would be easier to see who he is if he is placed next to him and in contact with him every day.

Yan Qingyan smiled.

"Brother, there is no need to arrange for me to go to work at Fu's. I have never formally gone to school and I don't know anything. Asking me to be a department manager is just rushing to get the job. I can't handle it. Besides, I am quite satisfied with my current job.

Yes, there is no need to change it."

"What are you doing now?" Fu Fengyi also asked.

At that time, Mr. Fu had only one daughter. After she took over from her father, she handed over the group to Ye Qianmo, and it flourished even more in his hands.

Now that her son has been found, of course she doesn't want him to work hard outside. She just hopes that he can come to Ye Qianmo and achieve a career.

"Mom, I'm working as a cake chef." Yan Qingyan said with a smile.

Although Fu Fengyi and Ye Qianmo both feel that there is no distinction between high and low jobs, they still hope that he can do a job that is easier or that can reflect a greater sense of accomplishment.

Yan Qingyan seemed to understand the two people's thoughts. He looked at them sincerely and asked: "Do you want to know why I like this job?" Seeing that they didn't speak, he continued on his own: "Because when I was a child, I

The most eager to eat cake is that I can only see other people’s children eating it. I am the first

The first time I ate cake, my adoptive father bought it for me, but I told him the conditions and how much money I earned before he bought it. Anyway, the cake was delicious. I think the person who makes the cake is really amazing, and he can make it so delicious.

Things. At that time, I thought they might have magic, or how could they be so powerful? Since then, I have

I began to yearn for that job. My first job was to work as a handyman in a cake shop. Gradually, I began to get familiar with the cake chefs, secretly learning the skills, and occasionally teaching from several chefs when they were in a good mood.

Me. Later, I applied for a job as a cake chef in another store, and I succeeded! You can’t believe it.

It makes me so happy to be able to do such a job. I don’t ask for much money or status. I just hope that people like the cakes I make. When I’m not busy, I watch those children through the small window in the operation room.
Chapter completed!