At this time, Yan Mubei had already pulled Lin Qianqian to sit down at the table on the rostrum, and some senior executives of the company and the gang's confidants stepped forward.
They surrounded Yan Mubei, and everyone rushed to apologize to him for the marriage.
Lin Qianqian couldn't stand seeing such a dark group of people, and wanted to quit and play with her son.
Unexpectedly, Yan Mubei held her hand tightly, as if she knew what she was thinking.
He put his left hand on the back of her chair, held her little finger in his right hand and rubbed her, raised his head slightly, and communicated with others with a happy expression.
It was nothing more than talking about the date of the marriage and congratulations on his recovery from his legs.
Yan Mubei answered selectively that he didn't like to answer other things except for the marriage and Lin Qianqian.
After talking for a few words, Yan Mubei asked them to go back and sit down, and said that they would go back to Yan's family and Yan's family in the next few days.
If you have any more words, you can find him again.
After everyone left, Deng Liang walked up and said nervously: "Young Master Yan, the second-in-command of Yanmen is too important. I am afraid that I am not capable of doing it, so why don't you consider others."
"Who do you have?" Yan Mubei pointed to the chair next to him and signaled him to sit down and talk.
Since Deng Liang saved Lin Qianqian, he found that his treatment has improved a lot compared to before, and Yan Mubei even stopped treating him as a master and servant.
Although he was very happy that Yan Mubei attached great importance to him and changed, he felt that it was his duty to save Lin Qianqian that day and that day, and it was not worthy of such a generous reward.
The second in command of Yanmen.
That is, the person in charge second only to Yan Mubei.
Just like the ancient prime minister, there were more than tens of thousands of people.
In this position, Yan Mubei stayed for Qi Yifeng and Deng.
Deng Liang thought that even if Qi Yifeng disappointed Yan Mubei, the second-in-comman of Yan's family could not choose anyone to take office casually.
At least this person cannot be himself.
Deng Liang felt that he was a bodyguard Zhuo Zhuo, but he would never be able to be the second-in-command of Yan's family.
Yan Mubei asked him to sit down, but he dared to sit down: "No, Mr. Yan, you heard me say I really can't do it. Please let me be the original bodyguard leader. I like this job, I, I
I don’t want to be the second-in-command of Yanmen.”
"Sit down, sit down and talk." Yan Mubei was in a rare good mood. He was not angry because of his repentance. Instead, he patted the chair with emphasis again.
Seeing this, Deng Liang felt confused and couldn't hold on for a moment.
Lin Qianqian next to her laughed, put her hand on Yan Mubei's shoulder, and looked at him with a slight tilt, "Deng Liang, just sit down, you're not asking you to take poison, look at what you're afraid of."
When she smiled like this, Yan Mubei laughed out loud: "You always have to sit down and have a meal. Besides, you are the protagonist of the banquet tonight. Do you want to stand and not eat?"
Deng Liang's face turned red after making fun of this, and finally sat down next to Yan Mubei as he spoke.
For Deng Liang, there is absolutely no problem for him to block the knife and gun for Yan Mubei. The biggest problem is that he is afraid that Yan Mubei will smile at him.
He suddenly treated himself so well, and he always felt uncomfortable all over.
He thought this was slavery.
He was willing to die for Yan Mubei, but he did not dare to be on an equal footing with him and be a brother.
In his heart, Yan Mubei is his god.
"Mr. Yan, I think..." Deng Liang said tremblingly.