The old mansion of the Yan family.

A place with super perverted security.

There are a total of twelve security lanes from the inside to the outside, and non-Yan family vehicles must stop at the first security point.

Although the Yan family is strictly guarded, the house is like an ordinary family, and there are no groups of servants, and the old man Yan likes to be quiet.

As soon as Yan Yi's feet stepped into the door, a fluffy tiger-headed slipper flew in front of him, and Yan Yi quickly reached out and caught it.

"Grandpa, why are you throwing slippers away again, pay attention to hygiene and image, and ah, didn't I customize a few pairs of slippers for you, why are you wearing this pair again, not only the soles are not slippery, but also very naïve."

The old house is a pure Chinese decoration, and as soon as you enter the door, it gives people the impression of a scholarly family. Almost all the ornaments in the house are antiques, although they are expensive, but it can be seen that they are not for the purpose of showing off their wealth, but that such a thing is needed in these places, and it would feel out of place if it was anything else.

The old man was sitting on the sofa, holding a teapot in one hand and a cane in the other, and one of the slippers on his foot had been thrown out by him. The TV was playing the scene of the charity dinner.

Hearing Yan Yi's voice, he didn't turn his head back, "Little bastard, you are getting more and more promising, you dare to get engaged casually, you don't know that you are a person with a marriage contract?" ”

Yan Yi had long been accustomed to the old man's accusation, so he didn't plan to deal with it at all, and shouted directly in the direction of the kitchen: "Mother Dong, is there any food at home, hurry up and get some here, I'm going to starve to death." ”

Old Man Yan saw that Yan Yi didn't answer at all, and his anger was even worse, his beard, which was already slightly curly, trembled slightly at this moment, which was very cute.

"You little bastard, Lao Tzu is your canteen, you know what to eat as soon as you come back, Chen Fan, is your president company going to go out of business? Poor people don't have anything to eat? ”

Chen Fan, who was named inexplicably, panicked for a while, smiled stiffly, and did not answer. Experience told him that grandparents and grandchildren compete, and whoever spoke would die.

"I said old man, can't you look forward to my goodness, what good is it for you if my company goes bankrupt, do you expect Yan Hong's salary to support the family?"

"What's wrong with Yan Hong, a soldier is much more glorious than you, a profiteer."

Dong's mother knew that Yan Yi was coming back, so she started preparing food early in the morning. Hearing Yan Yi screaming that he was hungry, where did he dare to delay, he hurriedly brought up the food.

Yan Yi was hungry like a tiger pounced, and he reached out to catch it, but the old man went down with a cane, and Yan Yi screamed in pain.

"Old man, what are you doing, you still don't let people eat!" The crutches are pure metal, so you can laugh when you knock it.

Yan Yi rubbed his paws, his eyes full of grievances.

Old Man Yan's gaze swept over Yan Yi's beaten hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Want to eat?" Explain the engagement to Lao Tzu first, otherwise I will ask Dong's mother to take these foods and feed them to Yan Jun (a Tibetan mastiff raised by the old man), I heard that the girl of the Leng family has a marriage contract, you are a junior. ”

Yan Yi was not happy when he heard it, and immediately retorted, "Hey, old man, I don't like to hear what you say, that doll is not married, why am I a junior." ”

Here, Yan Yi is struggling with his grandfather, and Qiye is also dealing with his parents.

"Oh, Mom and Dad, I really didn't feel impulsive, and besides, don't you think my decision is perfect? The marriage between the Yan family and the Leng family is not a dream to reach the peak of life. ”

"Nonsense! Your father and I haven't fallen to the point of selling our daughter. "Although the pressure of competition has increased recently, Leng's stock price has also fallen a little, and some new projects have been snatched up by other companies, but it is definitely not to the point where you have to sell your daughter to maintain the family business.

"Dad, how can I sell my daughter, your daughter and I are priceless, if I don't want to, who can force me, I was blinded by lard before, and I mistook Chen Yuhan's black chicken for a phoenix, and I was hit by the kidnapping, I won't be stupid anymore, I swear."

Leng Zhen and Yang Yilan both looked suspicious, obviously not believing it.

Just when the two wanted to continue the torture, Qiye's mobile phone rang.

Qiye looked at the place where the number belonged, it was a local call, and she wanted not to answer it, but her intuition told her that the phone was very important, and after hesitating for a moment, she pressed the answer button, and before Qiye could speak, the phone crackled and started a series of cannons.

"Doll, my grandfather wants to see you, the car to pick you up is about three minutes away, if you don't want me to cancel the engagement, just get in the car."

"Hello? Feed? ......"Heh, Death Demon, dare to order me?" You give labor and wait!

Three minutes, not a second, the doorbell rang, and Yang Yilan went to open the door.

It was Uncle Dong who came to pick up the person, although Yang Yilan didn't know the person who came, but confirmed the license plate of the five eights, which was Yan Yi's exclusive car.

Although Nanachi didn't want to go, he didn't want to stay at home and continue to be interrogated.

"Mom and Dad, that ...... I have something to do, go out first, and come back to explain something. "Nanachino flashes quickly!

Along the way, Uncle Dong was looking at Qiye.

Although there were not many women who went to the old mansion, he also took several, and the eyes of those people were either full of envy or greed, but this little girl in her early twenties was different.

The eyes were very calm from beginning to end, as if he was taking an ordinary taxi to the hotel at the moment, and after arriving at the Yan family, there was no wave in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Qiye Gao a little.

Uncle Dong drove and asked Qiye to get out of the car, but Qiye didn't get out of the car, through the car window, Qiye glanced at the gate of the Yan family's old mansion and said coldly: "Since Yan Yi asked me to come, let him come out and pick him up by himself." ”

At this time, it was already night, in the night, under the moonlight, in the low-key luxury black Lincoln, the girl sat quietly in a red dress with her arms crossed, and the luxurious and expensive black diamond "devil" shimmered brightly on her snow-white skin.

Probably because the girl's voice was too calm, Uncle Dong didn't react for a while, he only felt that the little girl in front of him had a special aura, and this kind of aura he had only felt in the young master. Maybe this girl can really stand by their young master's side.

When Uncle Dong entered the house, he wanted to quietly tell Yan Yiqiye's request, but he was discovered by Old Man Yan.

The old man swept his eyes angrily, "What are you doing secretly, my old man can't listen?" ”

"Uncle Dong, let's just say it!" It must have been that doll who was a demon again.

"Young master, Miss Leng said, since Yan Yi called me here, let him come out and pick it up himself."

"Heh, this little girl is so pompous! Little bastard, I'm afraid you're planted this time, right? ”

Seeing his grandson deflated, the old man was in a particularly good mood, "Uncle Dong, help me up, I want to go and see what kind of little girl it is, and dare to be so arrogant in my Yan family's old mansion!" ”