"Just now did you say the original owner of the jade?"
Mr. Yan quickly realized that the original owner had sold the jade to Yan Zhan, so how could he get some jade back from him?
This is obviously not in line with A Zhan's character.
When did he, a capitalist, become so polite to others?
"Yes, she's a little girl." Yan Zhan nodded, thinking of Manshu, and unconsciously looked at the photo frame on Mr. Yan's desk.
In the photo frame is a family portrait.
Inside were the old lady and the two first sons of the Yan family, Yan Tingxuan and Yan Tingyu.
As for Yan Zhan, when he arrived at the Yan family, the second son of the Yan family disappeared.
Mrs. Yan could not bear the blow of losing her sons one after another and became bedridden.
The old man took him from the imperial capital to the Yan family as the third son of the Yan family.
So, he is not in this photo.
"Little girl?" Mr. Yan didn't notice his gaze, he was only attracted by the little girl.
Ah Zhan, is this old iron tree about to bloom?
He is famous throughout C City for not being flirtatious with women.
Yan Zhan has a rule: whenever he is present, there must be no women.
When discussing business with him, you don't need to bring a woman to accompany you. He doesn't do the same thing as discussing cooperation over a wine table or in a sensual place.
Not to mention he won't be arrogant or conciliatory with others, he will always be straight forward.
The advantage of doing business with such a person is that there is no need to spend extra money.
But the downside is that you can't use women or drinks to make him take it lightly.
He always remains as alert as a cheetah to negotiations.
So, Yan Zhan, who is not even close to his own granddaughter, actually pays attention to other women?
"What kind of little girl?"
The old man finally noticed that Yan Zhan ignored him and asked again.
"A little girl who looks a bit like the old lady."
The old man followed his gaze and looked at the family photo on the table, and was stunned for a moment.
Does it look similar to Bixia?
Su Bixia and Mr. Yan are a young couple, and they have never blushed in all these years.
She came from a distinguished family, and although the Su family suffered heavy losses during the special period, Su Bixia was a rich lady of the transitional era between the old and the new, and she had her own graceful charm.
In those days, people who wanted to pursue Miss Su could line up from the city gate to Su's house.
The relationship between the couple is as strong as gold, and they both know that the old lady is the softest place in the old man's heart.
Her death was even more painful for the old man, so after her death, no one would mention her for no reason.
The death of family members has almost become a taboo for the old man.
"Does she really look like Bixia?"
Mr. Yan's eyebrows showed a little nostalgia and a little yearning.
He could only see Bixia again when he went to the spring.
If I could meet someone who looked similar to her... that's it, no matter how similar he was, he wouldn't be her.
It’s better not to add to your worries.
Mr. Yan quickly gave up that fleeting thought.
"It's somewhat similar. I even asked the teacher if he had met the old lady before."
"Oh?" Mr. Yan didn't want to mention it at first, but he heard that Mr. Zhu had seen it and was a little interested, "What did he say?"
"He said they are somewhat similar."
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan's face fell when he heard these words.
"I knew he had also coveted Bixia's beauty!"
Otherwise, after all these years, how could I still remember it so clearly?
Yan Zhan: "???"
Have absolutely no idea what happened.
"Is it really that similar?"
Seeing that Yan Zhan was silent, Mr. Yan asked curiously again.
My thoughts turned over and over again, but I still couldn't reconcile myself.
Since Zhu Kuangsheng has seen it, he should also see it, right?