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Chapter 857 Neptune's fish farming is open and aboveboard

Luo's house, third floor

In the study, the gray-haired old man was leaning on a cane, looking helplessly at the somewhat aggressive young man in front of him.

Luo Wen stepped forward and tried to smooth things over, "Mr. Yan, today is my grandma's passing ceremony. She is old and really can't do much work."

Yan Han raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, "It's not past twelve o'clock and the guests are still here, so it doesn't count as a ceremony."

Rowan: "..."

The old lady sighed, a little displeased. She should have retired a long time ago. She worked hard until she was ninety, but she only retired out of love. Unexpectedly, she gritted her teeth and retreated, and was pressed on her head to accept the gift.

Just check her pulse and forget about it, but gynecological diseases are easy to recur and difficult to cure. If this is started, she probably won't be able to escape unless she is cured.

"My apprentice is still working, I can introduce her."

"Elder Guo, I'm not asking you to treat an insignificant person." Yan Han interrupted.

"Who is that?"

"The future wife of the Yan family's head."

Guojuan paused slightly, then rubbed her cane with her old hand, "You are not married yet."

"Sooner or later." Yan Han accepted the other party's words and said solemnly: "Her children and I will definitely inherit the Yan family in the future. You have shown great kindness. I will remember you and the Luo family for the rest of my life."

The words make it clear.

Guojuan is someone who has experienced almost a hundred years. She is used to seeing the changes in the imperial capital and is very familiar with the foundation of the Yan family.

Being able to get a promise from Yan Han was like giving the descendants of the Luo family a talisman of peace.

Rowan stood aside and did not dare to interrupt. This was already a major matter related to the rise and fall of the family.

"I am old and may not live long enough to cure her."

Yan Han: "I don't force anything, I just do my best and obey fate."

He just wanted the other party to take care of Song Xiang's body, and nothing else mattered. Song Xiang wanted a child, and he had plenty of means.

"Forget it, you're paying attention."

The old lady relaxed and closed her eyes tiredly.

Yan Han's face softened a little, he took half a step back and thanked the old lady respectfully.



Downstairs and outside the courtyard

When Song Xiang looked at the familiar fried fish, his first reaction was Rong Boye. He sniffed it gently and found that the aroma was the same as that day.

"Doctor Xiang, did you buy this?"

"Cooked by our chef."

Song Xiang wondered, could this formula be universal?

She raised her hand, moved the things on the upper layer away, and looked at the things on the second layer.

It's something like a pastry, the color of brown sugar, with two words written on it - Song Xiang.

Xiang Shuyi said: "Bean cake with embedded characters."

Song Xiang straightened up. If it was just pan-fried food, she would have eaten it shamelessly. The other person might just have food in the car, but it was obvious that the second layer of food was specially made for her.

"How did you know I was coming?"

Xiang Shuyi smiled and said, "I'll wait for you downstairs in your company. I saw you got into Mr. Yan's car, so I followed you."

"What about this...?"

"I made it especially for you." Xiang Shuyi didn't hesitate.

Song Xiang was silent and stepped back with a serious face, "Doctor Xiang, although the fried fish is very fragrant, I still have to make it clear that I have a boyfriend, and you shouldn't be like this..."

"How?" Xiang Shuyi said with a smile in his eyes.

Song Xiang: "We should keep our distance."

Xiang Shuyi smiled and said, "Don't put too much pressure on me. I have used this trick on many girls. You can at most be considered a fish in my fish pond."

Song Xiang:???

Xiang Shuyi picked up the food box and handed it to her, "Eat it, or you can eat half and bring the other half to Mr. Yan."

Song Xiang was at a loss and couldn't understand this man.

Is raising fish so straightforward?


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