Although he couldn't hear it clearly, it seemed like someone was waiting for him outside.
"Don't leave in a hurry. If Lao Yan doesn't come, it will be like playing chess with you and meeting your opponent."
"You don't have a girlfriend, right? If so, bring her in and let me, an old man, take a look at it and check it for you in advance."
If Lao Yan knew that he had replaced the old guy, he would probably be furious to death.
"A kid." Yan Zhan mentioned Manshu, his expression softened a little.
Ming Lao smiled and told the grandson who was taking care of him: "Go and open the door and invite the children in."
Ming Lao commanded his useless grandson.
In the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty was the capital of the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty first started as a daily chemical business, then a department store, a department store, and now a shopping mall.
Shengming Shopping Mall, a chain store all over the country.
He and Mr. Yan are comrades-in-arms.
The two old men served in the army together when they were young.
Later, they were discharged from the army and inherited the family business.
The two old people live in the south and the north, but their relationship is not bad.
This time when Mr. Ming fell ill, it was Mr. Yan who recommended the surgery that he had done in his childhood.
Then he was admitted to St. Paul's Hospital.
However, due to the recent weather, Mr. Yan's legs and feet were not very strong and he was not feeling well, so he did not come to visit in person.
When he asked Yan Zhan to come over, he was actually handing over this network of contacts to Yan Zhan.
Ming Lao heard the song and knew its elegant meaning, so he left Yan Zhan to play chess.
From the chess game, you can judge the character.
Obviously, he is very satisfied with Yan Zhan.
Hearing that Yan Zhan intended to let his company enter the imperial capital, he was also willing to be the guide.
There is just one thing: other people's children are more successful.
It became more and more embarrassing that his middle-school grandson, who only knew how to play games, was embarrassed.
Therefore, Xiao Mingshao, who hates cats and dogs, can only be a doorman.
Young Master Xiao Ming wears his peaked cap backwards, and a handful of his silver-dyed hair is exposed, like a few arrogant hairs.
He put away his cell phone resignedly and went to open the door for someone.
Standing outside were Wan Yi and Man Shu.
Young Master Xiao Ming and Man Shu looked at each other seriously.
"Come in." Young Master Xiao Ming only glanced at her lazily and said nothing.
Manshu looked at Wan Yi.
Are they welcome or not?
Wan Yi nodded towards her.
Ming Lao's identity is not simple. His family is not only powerful in the shopping mall, but also has deep roots in the system.
But at the same time, he is also a relatively kind old man, at least, when getting along with him in private.
Only then did Manshu follow him in.
There was an old man in hospital clothes playing chess with Yan Zhan.
Manshu knew who he was when he saw the old man's face clearly.
Although she didn't know the person who opened the door just now, this old man was a friend of Mr. Yan.
When she was recognized and held a banquet, Ming Lao did not come, but sent someone to give her a generous gift.
The two old men had a video chat that day, with Manshu accompanying them.
She also saw photos of the two old men when they were young at Yan's house.
"Is this Siyu?" Mr. Ming was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming in. "Your third uncle said he was a kid, and I thought he was his friend. I didn't expect it was you."
"I hugged you when you were a child, but I didn't expect that a girl would change her age, and she would look more and more like your grandma when she was young."
His words left others confused.
Only Manshu knew why Mr. Ming thought she was from the Yan family at first sight.
Because she looks somewhat similar to the old lady of the Yan family.
"Ming Lao misunderstood. This is not Miss Yan, but Miss Manshu, a friend of our boss."