Chapter 65: Will you marry her?
When Yan Hongzhang came out of the office, his face was more complicated, his fierce aura was a little less, and his eyes were a little more solemn and helpless. Only he knew that in fact, there was no winner in this confrontation with his grandson.
A wealthy family can't help itself. It looks glamorous on the surface, but there are too many entanglements and worries on the inside. It is said that wealth can only last three generations. The Yan family has been standing for more than a hundred years. It can be regarded as a miraculous family. By Yan Hongzhang's generation
,Keeping the business is already quite difficult.
Looking at Yan Hongzhang's leaving figure, Hong Zhan felt that this aloof old man's mental state seemed to be a little lower, and his back seemed a bit rickety. Compared with the posture he entered before, Yan Hongzhang seemed to have a business to discuss.
The same depression.
Hong Zhan stood at the door of the office for a long time without going in... Hong Zhan heard clearly the last few words Yan Hongzhang said just now, and couldn't help but frown secretly. Yan Hongzhang could really imagine threatening Yan Jiyun in that way, look at the man now
His face was simply darker than the bottom of the pot.
Well, it's best not to go in and wait for the young master to calm down. He is probably very angry now.
Shui Han marries Yan Zhui? Are you kidding me, can the eldest young master bear it? This is not just a matter of marriage, the key point is that Shui Han is still pregnant with the child. Yan Hongzhang will definitely not let Shui Han abort the child now, if she really
Marrying Yan Zhui means marrying another man while carrying Yan Jiyun's child?
Hong Zhan had to admire Yan Hongzhang's brains for even thinking of this, but this was a good way to threaten the young master...
The office next door is smaller than Yan Jiyun's, but also a little warmer than his. There are two small potted plants on the desk, and this small cluster of greenery adds a bit of vitality to the place.
The facial features of the man leaning in front of the floor-to-ceiling window are somewhat similar to those of Yan Jiyun. The difference is that Yan Jiyun's facial features have sharp edges and deep outlines, while this man's facial lines are more soft and delicate. He is talking on the phone with someone, his face
The expression on her face is actually unusually cute.
Yan Zui looked like a young man in love at the moment. The smile on his lips could not be concealed. He was excited and a little shy, and his tone of voice was extremely gentle.
"I made that gift myself, do you still like it?"
"Well, I like it very much. I sleep with it every day now." A beautiful female voice came from the other end of the phone.
Yan Zui's bright eyes flashed brightly, he was in a good mood, and he lightly scratched the glass with his fingers...
"I'll give you a bigger one for Christmas."
"Really? Thanks in advance!" The woman smiled happily.
Yan Zhui had already imagined the smiling face of the other party in his mind, and his expression became softer and softer: "Why are you so polite to me? As long as you like it, I can make a lot of dolls for you... You know, I am willing to do anything for you.
"
The woman was slightly startled, then covered up her embarrassment with laughter: "Haha, Yan Zhui, your words always make me happy...hehe...hehe..."
Yan Zhui smiled hoarsely, but there was a bit of bitterness in his heart... Every time he said this, she pretended not to understand and just smiled cheerfully. In fact, he understood that she did it on purpose. She was so smart, how could she not understand?
Despite his affection, she just kept being an ordinary friend with him. Perhaps, in her heart, she still had not forgotten a certain man.
Yan Zhui is a little disappointed, but over the years, he has become accustomed to this way of getting along with her. He believes that if they can be friends, they can hope to become lovers. His heart will only move and hurt for her...
After get off work hours, Yan Jiyun walked out of the main entrance of the company. As soon as his tall and straight figure appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of some people. They had been waiting here for a long time and finally waited for Yan Jiyun to come out.
A group of excited reporters cheered and gathered around, scrambling for the first place. Some were busy taking pictures with cameras, and some were preparing recording tools. Their eyes were as bright as wolves that have found their prey in the dark...
Yan Jiyun and Hong Zhan were surrounded by reporters. Both men had gloomy faces, calm and solemn auras, and responded calmly.
Yan Jiyun stood there as steady as Mount Tai, as dignified as a god, with an inviolable demeanor, but also a hint of arrogance and arrogance. No matter how excited the reporters were, he always had an unchanging expression. This determination is indeed terrifying.
of.
"Mr. Yan, regarding the fire in Yanyue Group's warehouse, will you make the investigation results public?"
"Is someone deliberately seeking revenge?"
"Mr. Yan, I heard that the warehouse was originally located next to a garbage warehouse. How would you explain it to consumers?"
"Mr. Yan, can you tell me your opinion on this matter?"
"..."
Rumors always become more and more embellished, and the more they are passed around, the more they get spoiled.
When Yan Jiyun heard these sensitive questions, his cold expression became a little angry. He originally didn't want to answer any questions, but now he had to say something.
Yan Jiyun looked at the camera lens with his deep and piercing eyes, and said calmly: "The police are still investigating the fire in the warehouse. Before the detailed results are released, it is not convenient for me to speculate. In addition, in front of all my friends from the media,
Now, let me clarify one thing by the way... Before the warehouse that caught fire was moved, its old location was on the outskirts of the city. The company decided to move because it learned that a garbage warehouse would be built next to it. As for the rumors that the warehouse was built in a garbage warehouse,
Next, this is nonsense, there is no such thing at all. Not only that, all warehouses of our company have been strictly sited and managed, and the sanitary conditions can withstand inspections and tests. Yanyue Oral Liquid is widely used
It’s an old brand that consumers trust, and our company will never take the health and interests of consumers into consideration..."
Yan Jiyun talked eloquently in front of the camera. His calm and firm face, convincing tone, and solemn words were seen by countless people through the camera. People will only be attracted by his grace again and again.
He was impressed, and what he said was deeply imprinted in people's minds.
The reporters were a little dumbfounded for a moment... They originally thought that these questions would confuse Yan Jiyun, but they didn't expect that he would actually use reporters to promote the company, which was much more effective than those commercial advertisements.
Yan Jiyun's extraordinary magnanimity and ability to adapt to the situation are admirable. He can turn crises into opportunities in an instant...strong!
The subject of the warehouse fire was dropped by Yan Jiyun, but there were still reporters who refused to give up. When Yan Jiyun turned to leave, I don’t know which reporter said something bold...
"Mr. Yan, how do you feel about your scandal? It is said that your secret lover is only eighteen years old and is still a college student..."
Yan Jiyun's tall and straight figure suddenly paused, and his expression was a bit colder than before...
One person started, and the other reporters became excited again, as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, and surrounded Yan Jiyun again.
"Mr. Yan, this is your first scandal. Is it true?"
"You are the most valuable bachelor in the eyes of women. Will you end your bachelorhood because your lover gets pregnant?"
"Eighteen is not the legal age for marriage. If you get married, does that mean the Yan family can enjoy special privileges?"
"..."
He had already walked in front of him to clear the way for him, with steel-like arms, separating a path from the crowd. Even so, the reporters kept trying to surround him.
Sharp questions came out of the reporters' mouths one after another, and with the flashing lights that kept flashing, if you didn't often face this kind of scene, you would definitely feel suffocated. But Yan Jiyun did not panic at all, Feng
The dark color in his eyes was thick, and he glanced coldly at the group of people in front of him, and a cold and sinister aura spread across the air.
"This is my private matter and I don't need to explain it to you." Yan Jiyun dropped these words and left without looking back.
Cold, aloof, and domineering! There is a certain kind of person who is born to be a king. He has a very strong aura and can intimidate the whole audience by himself. Yan Jiyun is this kind of person.
He had already gotten into the car, and the reporters were still standing there, not chasing him. Just because they felt his attitude from Yan Jiyun's words just now. Even if they asked again, he still wouldn't say one more word. He
He doesn't care whether he offends reporters or the media. This kind of strength comes from the strength of his heart, and what he said also made reporters lose face. Why are you making trouble about other people's private matters?
Yan Jiyun has his own way of dealing with reporters, and he knows what to say at what time. He grew up in a wealthy family, and as the direct grandson of the Yan family, Yan Jiyun needed to learn how to face reporters and how to stay calm in complex situations very early on.
This is also a terrible ability that ordinary people cannot experience. People with weak will will be forced by reporters to lose their sense of proportion and say the wrong things.
Sitting in the car, it was very quiet. Without the noisy sounds filling his ears, Yan Jiyun's mood eased a little, but a deep sense of fatigue hit his heart...tired.
A series of things that have happened recently have caught people off guard. Every day after getting up, Yan Jiyun is in a bad mood. Yan Jiyun yearns for a calm and indifferent life... Perhaps, studying in Australia is the most relaxed and comfortable life. Even if he is exiled by his family, he can
That was also his freest time.
After dealing with reporters, Yan Jiyun still couldn't calm down and had to meet a city leader...Deputy Mayor Luo Dekai.
He didn't know why the other party was so free to invite him out today. Yan Jiyun knew it was just a small talk, but he would only know what it was about when he saw it.
In a quiet and elegant VIP room of a tea house, a middle-aged man wearing glasses sat sipping tea. When he saw Yan Jiyun arriving, his eyes couldn't help but light up...
"Jiyun, come in and sit down." Luo Dekai showed his affinity with this opening and directly called Yan Jiyun's name.
"Sorry, Deputy Mayor Luo, I'm late." Yan Jiyun sat down calmly and said politely. In fact, he was not late, and it was just right before the agreed time.
Luo Dekai chuckled: "Jiyun, don't call me deputy mayor in private. Call me Uncle Luo."
Yan Jiyun curled his lips slightly and looked as usual. He had no special feelings about Luo Dekai's approachability. A large consortium like Yanyue Group and a large taxpayer did not have to grovel even in front of city leaders, and their status would even be higher.
...For such a rich man, let alone the deputy mayor, Yan Jiyun's status will not be low even if a higher-ranking official is present.
"Jiyun, try this tea, Dongding Oolong, how do you feel?" Luo Kaili's friendly smile does not look like a leader, but more like an elder.
Yan Jiyun spat lightly in his mouth, and a refreshing fragrance flowed down his throat and straight into his stomach. The fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth, making his spirit clear.
“Really good tea.”
"Haha... Ji Yun said yes, it's rare. Only this kind of top-notch tea can catch your eye, right? If this cup is just an ordinary tea, I'm afraid it won't taste as good..." Luo Dekai's eyes
It's extremely bright, and there seems to be a hint of overtones.
Yan Jiyun's drooping eyelashes moved slightly, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and then he said casually: "Everyone has his or her own merits. In fact, the most important thing about tea tasting is one's state of mind."
Luo Luo Kai was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What a state of mind! Jiyun, you are busy, so I won't talk to you. To be honest, I called you here today because I want to ask you something, although it's a little bit...
It’s hard to say it, but for the sake of my old friend who I’ve known for many years, I can only be shameless.”
The deputy mayor was very polite, but Yan Jiyun was calm because he had confidence and capital.
"Uncle Luo, please tell me." At this point, Yan Jiyun vaguely guessed what was going on.
When Luo Luo Kai saw that Yan Jiyun was straightforward, he felt relieved: "That's it... President Deng of Huangpu Bank has been an old friend with me for many years. Recently, I saw him worrying about his daughter, and I couldn't bear it... Jiayu
That child, I have watched her grow up since she was a child. She is well-behaved and smart, and can go to the hall or the kitchen... There are many people pursuing her, but she is not satisfied. As an elder, I am inevitably a little worried about her. Listen to her
Dad said that the person she likes turns out to be you, so I will shamelessly invite you to come out and sit for a while. Jiyun, don’t you think Uncle Luo is nosy? Haha..."
Yan Jiyun suddenly realized that this was the case...
"Jiyun, it's not like you and Jiayu don't know each other. You are about the same age. As long as you spend more time together and develop feelings, maybe you will have a chance to develop? She is obsessed with you. As a girl, we
As a man, you should be more considerate and considerate. How about you give others a chance?" Luo Dekai was persuading and matching him very patiently.
Yan Jiyun sneered and felt disgusted in his heart, but he still said calmly: "Uncle Luo, thank you for looking up to me, but you can't really tell about feelings. Jiayu is very good, just like this tea...
...It's a pity that I usually drink very ordinary tea at home. Although frozen oolong is expensive, I am a commoner and don't know how to appreciate it. Yan Jiyun would like to thank Uncle Luo for his kindness."
Yan Jiyun's decisiveness was somewhat unexpected. Luo Dekai's expression at this moment was as if he had been choked. He was extremely embarrassed. He did not expect that Yan Jiyun would reject his matchmaking so directly.
"Uncle Luo, thank you for the tea. I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you." Yan Jiyun stood up, bowed slightly, said neither humble nor overbearing, and then turned around calmly...
Chapter completed!