"I'm sorry, my master has been in a bad mood recently. He doesn't see any guests, and we are not allowed to inform him." The servant began to find reasons.
Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are not allowed to report? That means that the old man has no idea about my visit yesterday!"
"Well..." the servant's eyes were confused, "I'm sorry, the old man didn't listen to us at all."
"Well, you go and report now, tell me that I, the junior Yan Lixin, have come to visit his old man, and I hope to give him a face." Young Master Yan put the things on the ground, vowing to have the aura that the old man would not leave until he saw me today.
"This... we are just servants, we have no qualifications..."
"No need to talk nonsense, go and report now, I'm waiting here." Young Master Yan interrupted the servant, not giving him a chance to find another reason.
The servant had no choice but to go in and ask what to do now.
In fact, the old man had been watching from the window. He also knew that it would be hard to send people away today, so he came out generously.
"Master Yan, hello!"
Young Master Yan didn't expect that people would come out so quickly this time. He was not ready for the moment and was embarrassed for a long time.
"Mr. Mao, are you not feeling well lately? Why did you hear the servant say..."
"Haha, these are normal phenomena when people get old. Don't worry about it, Young Master Yan!" The old man had a laugh with Young Master Yan, and Young Master Yan also played with him, "Yeah, well, people really have to accept aging! But it's okay, that's not it.
, I brought a lot of supplements to the old man, if you eat them every day, you will definitely look younger."
"Oh, really, then I have to thank Young Master Yan. Come on in, sit down, and we can talk in the room if you have anything to say." Mr. Mao personally welcomed Young Master Yan into the room, which was enough to make up for the deliberate trouble he had made for him in the past two days.
As soon as I entered the house, a servant came over with tea.
"Come on, Master Yan, try the tea I made myself. Is it delicious?"
This old man is deliberately delaying time!
Mr. Yan smiled on his face, then took the tea, took a sip, and said, "Mr. Mao, in fact, the reason why I came to you this time is..."
"Isn't this tea delicious? It seems I have some talent in making tea!" The old man also picked it up and took a sip, but his trick of answering questions was not a problem for Young Master Yan.
"Old man, I think you should have heard about the difficulties our Yan family has encountered recently!"
Since you didn't answer the question, well, I'll keep asking. I still don't believe it. How can you do this again and again?
The old man paused, but he still didn't follow Young Master Yan's words, "I don't know if you know, but there is a lot of care in selecting this tea..."
"Old man, I think only you can help with our Yan family's difficulties. However, I want to know what the old man is thinking in his heart?" Young Master Yan continued to ask, he wanted to see how long the old man would play.
Finally, the old man sighed, and it seemed that he had to talk about this matter.
"Young Master Yan, since you mentioned it, well, do you know why I did this to you?" Suddenly, the old man looked angry, which shocked Young Master Yan.
He asked himself that he had done nothing to apologize to the old man, but what did the old man's expression... mean?
"Junior, I don't know, please give me some advice." Hey, no matter what it is, let's find a way to make the old man calm down first!
"Well, come to me when you find out, otherwise you have no right to talk to me and see me off!"
This, this, this, what is going on? It took a lot of effort to get the old man to open his mouth, but why was he suddenly being 'sent off'?
"Young Master Yan, please come back!"
Young Master Yan bypassed the servant, chased after him, and asked puzzledly: "Mr. Mao, I asked myself that I didn't do anything to make you angry. Why are you so angry at me and Mrs. Yan? What's the reason?"
The old man stopped, glanced at Young Master Yan with a pair of stern eyes, and at the same time showed the aura he had when he was in power, "Young Master Yan, I was blind before and didn't recognize who you were, but now that I recognize you, I will
I won’t let you go again, just take care of yourself!”
"Send off guests, our Mao family will not welcome Young Master Yan from now on. You just rush him out every time he comes. It doesn't matter what means you use. He is really an overestimating guy."
With Mr. Mao, the servants were not afraid of anything. They picked up whatever they had and drove Young Master Yan out.
"Old man..."
‘Bang~’ The door was closed, and no one would care about him even if he tore his throat.
"Yan, how about this time..." As soon as Bai Yuze returned home, before he could ask clearly what was going on, he was grabbed by Yan Shao and brought to the computer, asking: "Yu, this is the relationship between Mr. Mao and us that we are investigating.
Take a look at my past, is there anything missing?"
Bai Yuze looked at it in confusion and shook his head, "No, all the information is here. What happened?"
Young Master Yan has analyzed this information several times, but he can't find anything that could make the old man so angry.
"Yu, I don't know what we did to make the old man so angry. I really don't have a clue!"
Bai Yuze thought about it and roughly guessed what happened when Yan went to Mao's house today.
"Yan, didn't the old man say anything?"
Mr. Yan shook his head, "He didn't say anything, but he did let it go. He won't let us go!"
"How could it be like this? Do you really have no idea at all?" Bai Yuze was also shocked.
"I really don't know. Over the years, I have been carefully handling the relationship with government officials, and I have never had any problems. But this time..." Mr. Yan put his hands in his hair in annoyance and made a fuss.
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Bai Yuze didn't have much contact with this aspect, so he couldn't say anything. He could only turn to the computer and read the information again, but the information showed that the relationship between the Yan family and the government had always been very good, and there had never been any mistakes!
"Yan, could it be that it's not because of official matters, but because of private matters?"
"Private matters? What kind of private matters? Except for business needs, we never have any contact with the Mao family, so what kind of private matters can there be?" Mr. Yan has always kept a clear distinction between public and private affairs, so how could he cause trouble for the Mao family without any problem!
This time, Bai Yuze disagreed with him.
"Yan, these guys who eat public food will do anything to you when they are on good terms with you, but if they are not good with you, they can kill you with just a slight move, so there must be something they did wrong that offended them."
Young Master Yan completely agrees with this point, "But Yu, I have always been very cautious in doing things, so I shouldn't have made such a mistake. And you have also seen that the interactions between us are normal, there is nothing wrong with it!"
Bai Yuze frowned and thought, "Yan, no matter what, you'd better think back on your private interactions with the Mao family. There must be something we have overlooked."
"Okay, I'll look for it again. I won't make the old man so angry!"
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"Hello, is this dormitory 227?" After Coco registered, he carried his luggage and walked around the dormitory building, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find the room number of 227, so he finally had to open the door.
Asked about Erji's dormitory.
At the same time, everyone in the dormitory turned to look at her and said strangely: "This is 227, but who are you?"
"Oh, this is 227. I was wondering why I couldn't find it!" Coco came in with her luggage in a familiar manner and greeted with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am your new roommate, please take care of me.
"
"Oh, which grade are you in?" a girl asked dismissively.
"second grade."
"It means you are newly transferred here."
"Yeah." Coco glanced at the dormitory, but found that there were no empty beds here. If there were no empty beds, where would she sleep?