Yan Louchuan walked out of the cloakroom and patted Assistant Zhang on the shoulder, "Yes, the bonus will be doubled this month."
Assistant Zhang suddenly became energetic, his eyes brightened, and he blew a rainbow fart while the iron was hot.
"Mr. Yan is young and handsome today. He looks like a high school student."
Yan Louchuan was in a very good mood. After breakfast, he drove to the Yujun Mansion.
When he arrived at Yujun's mansion, it was not yet eight o'clock, so he went to Yan's house first.
Mr. Yan was doing Tai Chi in the garden. When he saw him getting out of the car from a distance, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He suspected that he had seen the wrong person, so he simply stopped and walked out of the garden.
When he saw his grandson twirling his hair in the rear view mirror, he was shocked for several seconds and could not recover.
A trendy dress with black letters printed on it, casual pants with ankle ties, a pair of sneakers, and an earring on his right ear?
Mr. Yan looked at him up and down, left and right, for a long time before he was sure that this was his steady and cold grandson who wore a black shirt and a black suit all year round.
"What...are you wearing these messy clothes?
Change it for me!"
The old man has a conservative mind and has never liked this so-called fashionable dress.
Mr. Yan felt that he was dressed up in such a fancy way and thought he was a bad boy from somewhere.
But the housekeeper thought it was pretty good, and said: "You look much younger than usual, which is good. The young master is only twenty-five years old. You really should wear more clothes like this."
Then, after a while, he asked again: "Master, are you going out on a date?"
Mr. Yan looked over, "A date?"
He didn't know what he was thinking of, but he gradually frowned, "With that little girl from the Jiang family?"
Yan Louchuan nodded in a good mood.
Mr. Yan couldn't help but feel heavy in his thoughts, "Achuan, are you sure you like her?"
Yan Louchuan looked at his grandfather casually, half-smiling but not smiling, "Grandpa, you have asked me before. I am very sure. Is it possible that you still want to stop him?"
"Achuan, grandpa didn't mean it this way."
Mr. Yan hesitated for a moment and then said, "Do you want to see Xin Yao before we talk?"
After all, Jiang Hexun is a girl from the Jiang family, not the kind of girl who falls in love casually and then breaks up.
What if he remembered everything that happened seven years ago and realized what he loved in his heart?
"Xin Yao is in a divorce lawsuit. Why don't you go see her first? After meeting her, if you still think so, grandpa won't stop me. When the girl from the Jiang family gets older, I will personally come to see the old man from the Jiang family to discuss the engagement.
Things..."
"grandfather."
Yan Louchuan interrupted him, "Do you think I once liked Xinyao?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Mr. Yan naturally didn't believe it, "You broke the historian's legs because of her. After she got engaged, you threatened her fiancé for her. Don't you like these things?"
"Grandpa, if I really like someone, I will never tolerate anyone of the opposite sex around her, let alone give her the opportunity to marry another man."
Yan Louchuan continued: "Although I don't know why I did those things for her in the first place, I definitely didn't like it."
He is definitely not the kind of person who is so generous as to watch the girl he likes marry someone else.
Mr. Yan still didn't believe it. After all, after so many years, people's attitudes towards feelings will change.
He sighed: "I'm afraid Old Man Jiang won't agree."
Yan Louchuan paused as he got into the car, "I know that when she is older, I will make him agree."
He closed the car door and drove to Jiang's house.
The car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and he sent a WeChat message to Jiang Hexun.
Before she could reply, Mr. Jiang walked out of the gate and came to him with a cane.
Jiang Jincheng's first sentence was: "Don't come to Xunxun again in the future, you are not suitable."