"Mr. Yan is hospitalized, how could it be possible that Mr. Yan is not in the hospital?" Wan Yi glanced at the reporter lightly, a little dissatisfied with his question.
The reporter shut up immediately.
It was his fault!
Several reporters looked at each other.
Who said that because of the return of the real daughter, the Yan family's structure will change?
Yan Zhan is his adopted son. If Mr. Yan gives her more shares to compensate the real daughter, then when she grows up, the Yan family may not fall into the hands of Yan Zhan.
It's hard to say that Yan Zhan, who has been in business for many years, actually made wedding dresses for others.
There are rumors that Mr. Yan and Mr. Yan had a falling out.
No, the reporters came here to inquire about news.
Wan Yi glanced at the reporter, entered the ward, and closed the door to isolate all reporters from the ward.
"Old man, the reporters are already at the door." Wan Yi went in, first greeted Yan Zhan, and then looked at Mr. Yan.
Yan Zhentian reacted quickly and pushed the chessboard up, causing the pieces to be instantly disrupted.
He climbed into bed in three steps at a time, kicked off his shoes, and hid himself under the quilt.
The whole movement was smooth and flowing, like a child who stayed up late at night playing games and being checked by his parents.
Wan Yi was stunned.
Even more dissatisfied is Ming Lao.
After playing chess for a long time, and seeing that he was about to win, was he feeling lonely?
He suspected that Old Man Yan was deliberately cheating and pushing down the chessboard.
Perhaps seeing Ming Lao's dissatisfaction, Yan Zhan helped clean up the chessboard and said, "I will play a game with Ming Lao later."
As for the old man, let him pretend in bed.
After the old man finished disguising himself, Wan Yi went to open the door.
When reporters came in, they originally wanted to take pictures of the ward, but they saw Yan Zhan sitting aside and staring at them coolly.
He also held a chess piece in his hand, as if he was going to throw it out in the next second and destroy their shots like a martial arts master.
They don't dare to take risks.
Being suppressed by Yan Zhan in his aura, he would not dare to make mistakes.
The reporters greeted the people inside honestly.
"Who is this?" Reporters all have a gossipy nature. When they saw Ming Lao, whom they had never seen before, they didn't realize for a moment that he was someone who had often appeared in financial news.
"Patient, I live next door." Mr. Ming said with a smile.
Reporters: "..." Mr. Yan has just been hospitalized. He has even found his fellow patients?
When did this happen?
Judging from the patient's demeanor, the reporters knew not to offend him, and they did not dare to ask for Ming Lao's entry.
"Then this young man..." The reporter didn't give up and asked Mingyu again.
"My grandson, who is sleeping with you." Mr. Ming interrupted him without waiting for him to finish his question.
The reporters felt regretful. This young man was good-looking. If he were photographed, he might be able to add more talk about the Yan family's real and fake daughter incident.
Didn't it mean that a young master from the imperial capital exposed Yan Siyu's life experience?
Is the young master not here?
So, everyone took pictures of Mr. Yan step by step.
He was lying on the hospital bed with a sickly look on his face.
"Mr. Yan, do you have anything to announce to the outside world about the recent scandal about the true and false daughter? Are the rumors true or false? You are sick and hospitalized because of this incident?"
Mr. Yan nodded: "Yes, we only recently learned that the two children were raised by the wrong child. This is simply ridiculous. My granddaughter, Yan Zhentian, should have grown up in a good environment..."
Before the reporter could ask, Mr. Yan sputtered a bunch of words to express his anger.