When the car drove into Lishui Bay in Jiangnan, it happened to be dinner time.
Yan Zisong stepped into the room, and the table in the restaurant had been laid with dishes and chopsticks; Liang Xuewen, who was already seated, looked a little surprised, and then a soft smile appeared on her face, "Zisong, why didn't you call first when you came back?"
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"No, just come back and take a look." Yan Zisong put the car keys on the coffee table.
"Hurry and wash your hands, come and eat." Liang Xuewen turned towards the kitchen, "Sister-in-law Zhang, get another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
A woman who is nearly fifty years old is still well-maintained and full of charm; she wears exquisite light makeup and clothes, and her movements are indescribably capable and neat.
Although she is a female, Liang Xuewen is not inferior to men in terms of work efficiency and conversational demeanor. She currently holds the position of marketing director of Ruiyan headquarters. She plays an important role in many important decisions and external affairs.
It can be said that Yan Nanfeng's ability to make his career so big is partly due to this virtuous wife.
"I said, why do you have to move out by yourself? Living at home will save you a lot of worries." Only at this time did Liang Xuewen take off her usual all-round appearance and act like an ordinary mother.
, even though I know these words are useless, I still can’t help nagging.
"It doesn't matter," Yan Zisong said a little absent-mindedly, "There are also hourly cleaners; I'm used to living alone."
"I think it's time to think about marriage." Yan Nanfeng, who was sitting at the main seat, was rarely so kind. He seemed to be in a good mood today, "Zisong, you're not young anymore; it's almost time to settle down.
Lan Yong is a good boy, we have been dating for almost three years..."
Although he is already old, the man's figure has been maintained well due to his long-term exercise. His facial features are not handsome, but they are strong and upright, naturally exuding dignity and grace.
Maybe it's because he's getting older, or maybe Yan Zisong has really performed well these years, but Yan Nanfeng is gradually becoming satisfied with his son.
Thinking about how many times this kid got into fights and troubles in the early years, and seeing how well he has managed the entire hotel group now, Yan Nanfeng was relieved and even felt a little proud.
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Unexpectedly, Yan Zisong did not understand his father's kindness and concern at all. He looked at the man sitting on the main seat almost rudely and said coldly, "Why are you getting married? Get married, and then it will be easy."
Extramarital affair?”
The unreasonable and harsh words made the other two people at the dinner table fall silent at the same time. Liang Xuewen's expression changed almost instantly, her lips trembled, and she shouted coldly, "Zisong, what are you talking about?"
Yan Nanfeng did not speak. He frowned slightly and looked at the young man who stood up from the dinner table with some incomprehensible emotions. He remained silent and deep.
Needless excitement is not the way to solve the problem at all, and complaining about the reality that has already happened is even more useless; Yan Zisong felt that he really needed to calm down, and his heart was completely confused!
Pushing the chair away, he said, "I'm sorry, I have something to do and I'm going back first; you guys eat slowly," and walked out the door.
The car window was slowly lowered, and the cool breeze from the street slowly drifted into the car. Only then did the irritable and chaotic heart slowly calm down.
Since childhood, no matter how rebellious he may be in behavior, in his heart, Yan Zisong has always looked up to, or worshiped, that courageous, knowledgeable, rigorous and generous man.