Yan family

Yan Zhihuan took the manuscript downstairs, and before ten o'clock, the old lady came back, shopping with her daughter-in-law, it felt different, she was full of red light during this time.

"Young minister, you slow down." She turned her head to look at Yan Shaochen, who was moving plants from the trunk of the car.

"I know."

Yan Shaochen entered the house with a pot of rich trees.

"Grandma, you're back!" Yan Zhihuan ran over with a smile.

"You woke up so early today?" The old lady was in a good mood and didn't have a cold face towards anyone.

Qiao Aiyun glanced at the little girl, she didn't like her, unlike her sister, her eyes were not clean.

When she went out this morning, she heard the old lady talk about her family, it turned out that her father passed away early, it should be used to seeing people's warmth and coldness, and it is normal to be precocious.

As soon as the old lady sat down, Qiao Aiyun got up to help her make tea.

"Madam, I'll come, you've just come back, take a break." Huang's mother was just about to take over.

"Just make a cup of tea, sit down." This Huang Ma is in her fifties, where is she embarrassed to let her serve herself.

Qiao Aiyun pinched a little Tieguanyin tea as if in a purple clay pot and poured it into hot water......

Yan Zhihuan couldn't wait to expose Song Fengwan's "ugly things", "Grandma, I want to talk to you about something." ”

"Late? Absence? The old lady looked at the house, looking for Song Fengwan.

"Miss said to go for a walk on the beach, she should be back soon." Huang Ma said.

"Give her a call, I bought some pastries, it's hot, let her come back and try it." The old lady laughed.

"I'll call." Huang's mother walked to the landline, picked up the phone book on the side, and found Song Fengwan's phone......

"Grandma, I have something to say." Yan Zhi was angry, why did he still think about that wild girl.

"You said, no one stopped you." The old lady took the tea from Qiao Aiyun's hand and smiled from ear to ear, this is still the daughter-in-law's intimacy.

She and Yan Wangchuan went out and came back, and when she said that she was thirsty, he would only say, "If you are thirsty, drink water, what are you talking to me for?" ”

I just wanted to kill him.

Deadwood.

"Grandma, this ......" Yan Zhihuan took out the manuscript from the side.

As soon as the old lady saw the manuscript, her face changed, and she reached out and pulled it over, "Where did you get this?" ”

"I didn't take it, I found it from Song Fengwan." Yan Zhihuan said casually, "I saw it last night, and I thought the book was very familiar, but I didn't expect it to be my uncle's design drawing." ”

"It's all jewelry design drafts, many of them have never seen the light, my uncle is so precious, ordinary people don't want to touch it."

"I don't know how she ended up in her room."

Qiao Aiyun's fingers holding the purple clay pot trembled, and the tea almost spilled, the design draft?

Everyone was shocked, only to hear a loud "bang-" sound, Yan Shaochen smashed the flower pot, and the porcelain pieces of soil rolled to the ground.

"Shaochen, it's too careless." The old lady was surprised in her heart, but her face was not shocked.

"I'll clean it up right away." Yan Shaochen's breathing was a little urgent.

Yan Zhihuan said that Song Fengwan stole things?

And it is a design manuscript, which is Yan Wangchuan's hard work.

The Yan family has been able to stand for so many years, relying on a unique design, if this thing is lost or stolen......

The consequences are unimaginable.

"You said you found it in the Wanwan room?" The old lady flipped through two pages at random, and it was indeed Yan Wangchuan's manuscript.

"That's right." Yan Zhihuan looked innocent, "I wanted to touch it before, but I was scolded and cried by my uncle, my uncle is such a baby, I don't know how to appear with her." ”

"How can Wanwan take Wangchuan's manuscript?" Qiao Aiyun's breath lifted.

Yan Zhihuan's tone clearly said that this thing was stolen by Song Fengwan.

There are many things like design drafts, and there are more than 10,000 of Qiao Lao's posthumous manuscripts alone, which ones are not valuable, how could she steal this.

"But this thing was indeed found in her room, Auntie, you run a jade shop, and you know what the design draft means to the designer."

"What designer would show his manuscript to someone else?"

"And she also deliberately hid it, which is obviously unsightly!"

Qiao Aiyun didn't know how to explain, "Wanwan won't do this, there are so many design drafts of the Qiao family, she can't take this at all." ”

"Can your family be the same as the Yan family?" The Yan family is high-end customization, and Yutangchun is relatively declining in her eyes.

Qiao Aiyun gritted her teeth, she couldn't argue with her at this time, who is more powerful in the Qiao Yan family, isn't this a slap in the face of the Yan family?

She held back her anger, "Anyway, I won't take anything privately in the evening." ”

"Take it privately?" Yan Zhihuan sneered, "She's clearly stealing!" Your daughter is a thief! ”

"Shut up!" The old lady scolded angrily, so frightened that Yan Zhihuan's body trembled, and her face turned white with fright.

"Grandma, she's a thief ......"

The old lady glared at her.

"How is the design draft of the Qiao family, it's not your turn to comment, and you are not qualified!" The old lady's eyes were sharp, "Wangchuan is Qiao Lao's apprentice, and the Qiao family can't take your turn to beak yet!" ”

Yan Zhihuan hung his head and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Huang's mother, has the call gotten through tonight?" The old lady clenched the manuscript.

She doesn't believe that Song Fengwan steals things, and Yan Wangchuan is a very serious person, this kind of manuscript is usually placed in a safe, and Song Fengwan should not be able to get it.

But how did she show up in her room?

Yan Zhihuan bit her to steal things again, everyone in the family is there, there must be an explanation for this matter.

"It's through, Miss will be back soon." Huang's mother put aside the phone and tensed her nerves.

"Give me the phone." In fact, the matter is very simple, make a phone call to Yan Wangchuan, and the matter will be clear, she still understands her son's character.

And this matter is very serious, if Song Fengwan does something wrong, he will not be biased.

The old lady called Yan Wangchuan, but she didn't get through several phone calls in a row.

"This Yan Wangchuan, don't answer the phone at this time!" The old lady had a calm face.

"Uncle should be off the factory today, it's quite noisy over there, I guess I didn't pay attention to the mobile phone." Yan Shaochen explained.

Yan Wangchuan went to Yuncheng, and a lot of the work here was handed over to his subordinates, and when he came back this time, he would definitely have to inspect everywhere.

The old lady called his assistant again, but there was still no answer, so she found someone from the company and asked them to go to Yan Wangchuan immediately.

The whole living room was oppressive and dull.

Fu Shen was on a plane at seven o'clock, and he arrived at Nanjiang at ten o'clock.

Song Fengwan sat on the beach for a long time, and wanted to meet him before going back, but she didn't expect her family to call and urge, so she had to go home first.

Fu Shen and her could only meet in the afternoon.

"Third master? Do you want to go back to the hotel first? "Shifang didn't expect that one day he would be able to come and play at public expense, and he was a little excited.

"Where is Lin Bai?"

"Just inquired, sunbathing on the beach."

"Then go to the beach first."

Duan Linbai was wearing a grassy green flower pants today, lying on the beach, with a coconut in his hand, and humming a song with headphones.

When Fu Shen arrived at the beach, he put on sunglasses and looked condescendingly, looking for Duan Linbai.

Even in the crowd, someone was white and glowing, Fu Shen walked over, caught a glimpse of the red rope hanging around his neck, and was even more sure that it was him.

This is what he gave to Duan Linbai when he was 18 years old, the Guanyin asked for in the temple, and the things that the abbot had blessed would not be taken down easily.

He walked over and raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach.

Duan Linbai squinted and raised his eyes to look.

I screamed from the bottom of my heart, which one doesn't have long eyes, kick Lao Tzu's stomach.

First saw a black shadow, Fu Shen bent over and squatted, reached out and pulled off his headphones, took off his sunglasses, and smiled at him.

"Lin Bai."

"Damn,-" Duan Linbai jumped up from the ground almost all at once, and the goggles almost scared off.

"What the hell are you...... Phew, no, I'm blind again. ”

Fu Shen put on his glasses casually, Nanjiang is like spring all year round, but the ultraviolet rays are too strong and dazzling.

"Long time no see."

"it!" Duan Linbai pinched his arm, this is not a dream, "Fu San...... You, why did you get here? ”

"Looking for you." Fu Shen smiled.

"Hehe......" Duan Linbai was frightened.

Did this person install a tracker on himself? There were so many people on the beach, and he just rushed over?

It's terrifying.

"Come with me." Fu Shen walked towards the sea.

Duan Linbai reached out and wiped his forehead.

The ghost is not gone, I have run to the southernmost side, can I still find it? It's not the devil what it is!

Your sister, Lao Tzu was scared out of cold sweat.

------Off topic------

The fourth watch is over~

Langlang was frightened, haha, laughed to death......

Keep surfing.

Brother Duan, the devil! It's so terrible, it scares me to death!

What do you say, third master_

Brother Duan, the sun is shining today.

The third master is suitable for killing people and goods.

Brother Duan......