"Oh." Qiao Nian was not very interested in this kind of social situation. He unbuckled his seat belt and raised his hand to pull off his peaked cap: "Get off."
…
at the same time.
As expected, Zhang's mother is still apologizing to Ye Lan.
"Miss, we did something wrong this time. We didn't expect our artists to collide with the young master. Fortunately, the young master is not seriously injured, otherwise we wouldn't know what to do."
"It's okay, nothing big happened anyway."
"Yes, yes, that's what I say, I still want to apologize to you face to face. I went to visit you the day before yesterday, and you were busy in a meeting, so I didn't want to disturb you... You can see when you are free some other day. I want to visit you again.
Young Master, please apologize to Young Master again."
"Chenchen is introverted, so just visit him. I will accept your thoughts."
When Ye Lan wasn't talking to Qiao Nian, he was just like usual, arrogant and steady, not the kind of person who was particularly easy to talk to, and certainly not too bad-tempered.
It’s just that I’ve been a good person since I was a child, and my bones will unconsciously reveal that sense of distance that repels people thousands of miles away.
It makes it impossible for people to get too close.
Zhang's mother also noticed the rejection in Ye Lan's words, and immediately laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'm just worried about the young master's health. As long as he's fine."
"Um."
Ye Lan seemed to no longer want to talk anymore.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Zhang Yang had a relatively good personal relationship with Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian, Zhang's mother would not be qualified enough to please her.
What's more, an artist under Zhang's parent company injured Ye Qichen's leg not long ago, almost causing Ye Qichen to relapse.
Ye Lan had a good temper and stood here, exchanging a few perfunctory words with Mrs. Zhang. She was already keeping her temper and trying to be as calm as possible.
Just in time.
Two people came down from Phaeton in front.
A slight smile appeared on Ye Lan's tense face, and she passed Mrs. Zhang and others and walked straight towards the two of them.
"Nian Nian."
Then she looked at Ye Wangchuan who was coming down, and looked him up and down critically, without saying anything: "When will you go home for a meal? Your grandpa has been talking about you several times."
"You've been back for so long. You just had dinner with the old man that night with Niannian, and you haven't even been back to the old house once. Isn't it a bit too much from time to time?"
Ye Lan is still very prestigious in the Ye family.
She rarely expressed dissatisfaction.
He spoke to Ye Wangchuan again with a serious face.
Ye Wangchuan also restrained his casual attitude: "Yes, I will go back in the afternoon."
Ye Lan frowned and then relaxed, saying nothing to Qiao Nian in front of him: "Well, that's pretty much it."
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows helplessly.
Ye Lan didn't look at him and turned to talk to Qiao Nian: "Nian Nian, I heard Chenchen said you were leaving?"
Qiao Nian put his hands in his pockets and said politely, "That's it for a few days."
"I still have some unfinished business in Independent Continent."
"Ah, that's it." Ye Lan was very sorry, but Qiao Nian had already said that she wouldn't stay in the capital for a long time, so she was very satisfied to stay for so long this time.
"Then we agreed to go to the Summer Palace for a walk..."
Qiao chanted the scriptures and reminded her of the invitation she had agreed to from Mr. Ye before. One head suddenly became bigger than the other two, and she pursed her lips: "...I will be free tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, okay." Ye Lan smiled from ear to ear and said immediately: "I will go back and ask the old man whether he will go tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"kindness."
Qiao Nian nodded.
"Okay, I'll wait for your notification."
(End of Chapter) "Oh." Qiao Nian was not very interested in this kind of social situation. She unbuckled her seat belt and raised her hand to pull down her peaked cap: "Get off."
…
at the same time.
As expected, Zhang's mother is still apologizing to Ye Lan.
"Miss, we did something wrong this time. We didn't expect our artists to collide with the young master. Fortunately, the young master is not seriously injured, otherwise we wouldn't know what to do."
"It's okay, nothing big happened anyway."
"Yes, yes, that's what I say, I still want to apologize to you face to face. I went to visit you the day before yesterday, and you were busy in a meeting, so I didn't want to disturb you... You can see when you are free some other day. I want to visit you again.
Young Master, please apologize to Young Master again."
"Chenchen is introverted, so just visit him. I will accept your thoughts."
When Ye Lan wasn't talking to Qiao Nian, he was just like usual, arrogant and steady, not the kind of person who was particularly easy to talk to, and certainly not too bad-tempered.
It’s just that I’ve been a good person since I was a child, and my bones will unconsciously reveal that sense of distance that repels people thousands of miles away.
It makes it impossible for people to get too close.
Zhang's mother also noticed the rejection in Ye Lan's words, and immediately laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'm just worried about the young master's health. As long as he's fine."
"Um."
Ye Lan seemed to no longer want to talk anymore.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Zhang Yang had a relatively good personal relationship with Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian, Zhang's mother would not be qualified enough to please her.
What's more, an artist under Zhang's parent company injured Ye Qichen's leg not long ago, almost causing Ye Qichen to relapse.
Ye Lan had a good temper and stood here, exchanging a few perfunctory words with Mrs. Zhang. She was already keeping her temper and trying to be as calm as possible.
Just in time.
Two people came down from Phaeton in front.
A slight smile appeared on Ye Lan's tense face, and she passed Mrs. Zhang and others and walked straight towards the two of them.
"Nian Nian."
Then she looked at Ye Wangchuan who was coming down, and looked him up and down critically, without saying anything: "When will you go home for a meal? Your grandpa has been talking about you several times."
"You've been back for so long. You just had dinner with the old man that night with Niannian, and you haven't even been back to the old house once. Isn't it a bit too much from time to time?"
Ye Lan is still very prestigious in the Ye family.
She rarely expressed dissatisfaction.
He spoke to Ye Wangchuan again with a serious face.
Ye Wangchuan also restrained his casual attitude: "Yes, I will go back in the afternoon."
Ye Lan frowned and then relaxed, saying nothing to Qiao Nian in front of him: "Well, that's pretty much it."
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows helplessly.
Ye Lan didn't look at him and turned to talk to Qiao Nian: "Nian Nian, I heard Chenchen said you were leaving?"
Qiao Nian put his hands in his pockets and said politely, "That's it for a few days."
"I still have some unfinished business in Independent Continent."
"Ah, that's it." Ye Lan was very sorry, but Qiao Nian had already said that she wouldn't stay in the capital for a long time, so she was very satisfied to stay for so long this time.
"Then we agreed to go to the Summer Palace for a walk..."
Qiao chanted the scriptures and reminded her of the invitation she had agreed to from Mr. Ye before. One head suddenly became bigger than the other two, and she pursed her lips: "...I will be free tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, okay." Ye Lan smiled from ear to ear and said immediately: "I will go back and ask the old man whether he will go tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."