Chapter 13 Blind date
Yan Tingche just drove into the villa.
Uncle Qiao, the housekeeper, hurriedly ushered in: "Young master, you're back." The old man is very angry, you must not do anything with him, follow him. ”
"Uncle Qiao, well, I see."
Walking into the living room, Yan Kesheng glared at him angrily.
Yan Ting didn't want to quarrel with him, so he walked straight back to the room on the second floor.
"Stop me." , Lei Xiang, who was sitting next to him, shook his body in fright.
Helplessly pulled his arm: "Didn't you say that Xiaoting will talk well when she comes back?" ”
"Speak well? You see his attitude, he didn't make a sound and went back to the country, and he didn't go back home, and now he won't say a word and leave me. He patted the table: "Does he still have my father in his eyes, and this family?" ”
"Dad, why didn't I come back, don't you know?"
"For your so-called planning? Does such a big company care? ”
"Your mother is no longer here, the company is the brainchild of me and your mother, is it wrong for you to take over it?"
"Dad, you're not wrong, but am I wrong? Can you put yourself in my shoes? ”
Yan Ting clenched his fists: "Is it wrong for me to want to engage in the profession I like?" I am still young, and I want to have a plan for my life and reflect my own value. I don't want to leave regrets and regret them in the future. ”
"I sent you abroad to study just to let you know about the company's affairs as soon as possible, and you didn't object at that time?"
"Yes, I have no objection, and I have told you more than once, I am not not going to take over the company, I just want you to give me some time now to let me do something that I think is most meaningful at this stage, this little request is not enough?"
"But you're my only son! I didn't dare to do anything to you, so I signed all the work contracts first? ”
"Dad, I know your good intentions, but I've thought about it, you're only less than fifty now, and your body is very tough, even if the company doesn't have me, you can still manage it in an orderly manner."
"Okay, okay, I can't talk about you, but there is one more thing, you just came back now, you don't have many friends, your Uncle Zhang's daughter is exactly twenty-three, you can have a meal and get to know each other."
Blind date???
"Dad, I'm not going, I still have to prepare for class, I don't have time."
"I don't have time, I don't have time, I know you'll say this, and the meeting will be arranged in the café behind your school, and it's a few steps away from the school gate."
The meeting is all arranged???
Yan Ting shook his head helplessly: "Dad, I don't want to talk about it yet." ”
"Don't want to talk? Do you know what others say about you behind your back? ”
"That's their business."
"But they all say that you are twenty-six, and you haven't talked about it yet, whether there is something wrong with your body. You are my son, where do you say my face goes? ”
......, there is something wrong with the body???
"I don't care, if you don't go, you don't want that job, just get me to the company tomorrow."
"Xiaoting, just listen to your father, it's not easy for him, don't let him worry about it, huh?" , Lei Xiang looked at him pleadingly.
Yan Ting's hand that had been clenched loosened: "I know, Aunt Lei, Dad, I'll go, but I can't guarantee what the result will be." ”
Yan Kesheng picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip of water, and snorted lightly.
At this time, Lei Bing pushed the door open.
Yan Ting looked over, still the same as before. Her whole figure is slender like a paper man, but there is a bright smile on her thin face that can see her cheekbones, which makes people feel more and more distressed.
Although this is not his own sister, he admires her strong character very much.
"Brother, you're finally back, my uncle has been talking to you every day these days, and my ears are almost out of the cocoon."
Yan Ting looked at his father, but he turned his head uncomfortably.
Looking at the appearance of the father and son, Lei Bing secretly pursed his lips and smiled.