Chapter 58: How did you get your grandson?

Yan Feng was about to speak, when he suddenly coughed again, and said while coughing, "Ahem, you go out first." ”

"Yes." Seeing this, Yan Feng took Su Wanjing out, closed the door and found that Master Yan was no longer coughing, leaning against the head of the bed, although his complexion was not very good, and his face was pale, but he was talking to Su Yiwan at night.

He looked at Master Yan's doting eyes, thinking that when he was young, his grandfather also looked at him like this, thinking of this, he clenched his fists and closed the door.

"Yan Shao, don't take it to heart, maybe your grandfather is really coughing, he didn't mean to interrupt what you were going to say, and he didn't deliberately want to listen to your marriage to my sister, after all, he just had surgery." Su Wanjing said in a low voice.

Yan Feng listened, his heart sank, and said, "You also think he coughed on purpose?" ”

"I, I." Su Wanjing hurriedly shook her head, as if she didn't dare to speak, biting her lip, looking at him with beautiful eyes, tears rolling in her eyes in a hurry.

"Have you had breakfast?" Yan Feng asked.

Su Wanjing shook her head, and she whispered: "I was in a hurry to deliver something to my sister, but I didn't catch her car, so I called you, come, it's too late to eat." ”

"Follow me." Yan Feng said.

Su Yiwan was too cold, like autism, his eyes were cold when he didn't talk much, he didn't have anything to talk to her about at all, thinking of this, he subconsciously approached Su Wanjing and wanted to talk to her about Su Yiwan.

Now.

Yan Lancang sat in the study, holding a global video conference, and there were 30 executives sitting on the other end of the video, their attitude was respectful and cautious, and they didn't dare to breathe, and tried their best to achieve zero errors in speech and reporting.

"Second master." At this time, Uncle Li pushed the door and came in.

He stood respectfully outside the door and didn't dare to come in to disturb Yan Lancang.

"What?" Yan Lancang looked up at him.

Uncle Li lowered his voice and whispered, "Wake up." ”

Yan Lan frowned, he understood what Uncle Li meant, turned to look at the other end of the video, raised his wrist to look at the time, and said in a deep voice: "Today's discussion is here first, about the planning of this project, redo it, and send it to my mailbox within 3 days." ”

"Yes." The executives hurriedly responded.

Yan Lancang turned off the video, got up and pulled off his collar, unbuttoned the collar, took a sip of coffee, and threw the information into the drawer and locked it.

"How's it going?" Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

Picking up the mobile phone and walking out, Uncle Li followed closely behind him, and after seeing Yan Lancang lock the door, the two walked towards Master Yan's room.

Uncle Li was in a very good mood, and said in a low voice: "After the old man woke up, Miss Su has been with him, although his face is not very good, but he is in a good mood, it is estimated that he will want to see the second master." ”

"Hmm." Yan Lancang responded.

The two stood outside the door, vaguely hearing the old man's laughter, Yan Lancang pushed the door and walked in, and saw Su Yiwan holding the bowl forward, and the old man took a bite and was bored.

"Ah Cang is here?" Old man Yan sat on the edge of the bed, because he had undergone surgery, his body was inconvenient to move, he could only lie half-lying, beckoned to Yan Lancang, and said: "You come to have some breakfast with Xiaowan, this girl only has a bun and drinks half a bowl of porridge and says that she is full, and now young people just don't like to eat." ”

"......" Yan Lancang was silent.

The old man who dares to love wants to see himself, is he going to accompany him to eat?

"How's your body?" Yan Lancang asked in a deep voice.

Although Master Yan's hair was gray, he was in good spirits, his wrinkled face was full of smiles, and he said, "I'm still waiting to hold my grandson, do you think I'm in good health?" ”

"......" Yan Lan frowned.

What's wrong with your grandson?