"Even if his wife gives birth to a child, it is estimated that after waiting for such a long time, the child will be spoiled. Why haven't you come over to meet someone?"
Wang Yuan put down the tea cup, shook his head slightly, and said in a very solemn tone: "I guess we won't be able to see the head of the Yang family today."
"Why?"
Li Shihan was a little surprised. When she looked at Wang Yuan, she saw an expression on his face that said, "I've guessed it a long time ago."
"If he wanted to see us, he wouldn't have so many excuses."
After Wang Yuan finished speaking, he immediately stood up slowly and said to everyone: "Okay, let's go first. Mr. Yang will not come out to see us today."
Dahu looked unhappy, but he had no choice but to follow them out.
As soon as everyone stepped out, they saw the old butler coming over eagerly.
With a polite smile on his face, he said to everyone: "I'm really sorry, everyone, our master has been feeling unwell recently."
"He just finished his work and suddenly felt a little dizzy, so he went back to rest. He is currently undergoing treatment and cannot see you for the time being. I am really sorry."
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Dahu had a dissatisfied look on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Wang Yuan shaking his head slightly at him.
After Wang Yuan finished speaking, he immediately took Dahu and left here.
On the road, Dahu looked very serious.
He whispered solemnly: "Brother Yuan, I think this head of the Yang family did it on purpose!"
"He did do it on purpose."
Wang Yuan smiled and said: "I had already guessed it before coming here."
"But it doesn't matter. We will continue to visit tomorrow until he is willing to see us!"
Just when Wang Yuan and the others were leaving, the head of the Yang family was sitting here in the Yang family's study, sipping tea.
Looking at him like this, it doesn't look like he has no time.
At this moment, the housekeeper knocked lightly on the door and walked in. He said respectfully: "Sir, Wang Yuan is gone."
After hearing this, Yang Butuan nodded, smiled slightly, and asked without paying attention to this.
"What did he look like when he left?"
After hearing this, the housekeeper thought for a moment and said, "Wang Yuan was not angry when he left, and was still smiling. However, the guard behind him did not look very good."
Yang Butuan laughed and said: "He is a well-rounded guy. He is not angry at all. How interesting!"
A young man sitting opposite him also asked curiously: "Father, why don't you summon Wang Yuan?"
This young man was the son of Yang Butuan, named Yang Ting. When he heard that Wang Yuan was coming, he came to the study to look for his father. After waiting for a long time, his father did not entertain him.
After hearing that Wang Yuan left, he became even more curious.
Yang Butuan laughed and said, "Son, why do you think your father wants to see him?"
As soon as he said this, Yang Ting thought for a while and then said: "Wang Yuan is a genius. At least we should not offend him. But if my father is like this, he will be rejected. I'm afraid he won't be willing.
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Hearing this, Yang Butuan waved his hand and said calmly: "I just want him to be rejected. Only in this way can I say no to some things."
Yang Ting didn't understand why his father did this.