Chapter 247: Tacit Understanding
The whole night of searching the mountains, as expected, did not bear fruit.
Ling Ziwei was not disappointed: "It seems that Shen Zichen is very familiar with this place, he fled into another mountain, and it is impossible to find him in a short time." β
Yan Juan didn't mind, for her, Shen Zichen was just a stranger. No matter what kind of love and hatred he has with his mother, it is just a passing moment. At least, after they arrived in City A, Yan Juan never heard her mother mention this name.
"This man must know that he can't leave this mountain." Ling Qing's face was calm.
"Of course, I don't dare to let him go to City A to find Yan Juan. Don't worry, Dad, Wanwan is my sister, and I will protect her. Ling Ziwei said with a grin.
Ling Qing glared at him angrily: "Such a big person, he still doesn't have a proper shape when he speaks." β
However, he chose to let go and had no intention of regaining power. Although Ling Ziwei is a fool, he is still satisfied with handling things.
"It's better to be careful, someone asks you to come with me again."
Yan Yixin still had palpitations, "Don't go to the appointment on your own, give people a chance to take advantage of it." β
Yan Wanman didn't care: "It's okay, Ziwei will watch him." Besides, he is to me ... In fact, it won't hurt my 'life', I think, maybe he still loves his mother, so he wants to treat me as a mother's *** stand-in, right? He was not lightly beaten at that moment, and if he hit his head a little more, he might really be stoned to death. β
"Be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship." Ling Qing also reminded worriedly.
"Ten thousand years? That's too long, I can't live that long. Yan Juan smiled and slowly suppressed his smile when he saw the joy that flashed on Ling Qing's face. After getting along a few times, she can already joke easily.
"Are you going back?" Ling Qing really wanted them to go to Nanxun to live again.
"I also want to see a picture of my grandfather." Yan Juan thought about it and made a request.
"I'll find you." Ling Qing immediately stood up and went into the study, "Wanwan, you can come in too." β
"Okay." Yan Juan followed behind him, the layout of this study was similar to the style of Nanxun's, it seemed that his mother preferred a retro and concise mood.
Ling Qing opened the cabinet under the bookcase: "I remember that there is a photo of your grandfather here, we didn't take many pictures at that time, so your grandfather didn't leave anything." However, if you look for old newspapers at the time, there should be a half-length photo of him. β
"Oh." Yan Juan disagreed, the newspaper photos are not very clear.
"Here." Ling Qing took out a bag, and on the seal was a line of delicate handwriting.
"This..."
"Your mother has sorted out your grandfather's information bag here, and there is a cabinet dedicated to your grandfather's published texts and academic papers."
It seems that after Yan Yunyin left, Ling Qing stayed here for a long time. At least I know everything here.
Yan Juan gently opened the seal, and inside were several small bags, with words such as "pipe", "wrench", and "'chest' card" marked on them, which were thought to be relics recovered by Yan Yunyin.
The last bag was a photo, and sure enough, there was only one, still black and white, and it was already a little yellow. The man in the photo is handsome and elegant, with the bookish air of a scholar.
"Sure enough... Similar to it? Yan Juan compared the photos of the two people, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Ah, the mole here is exactly the same as mine!" β
Ling Qing looked at Yan Xuan, and sure enough, a sesame-sized mole on the center of her eyebrows was almost exactly the same as the man in the photo. The mole is not round, with a bit of elegant edges. The color is not the common red color and black color, but the pale pink color. If you put on makeup or don't pay attention to it, you will ignore it at all.
"I didn't even notice this mole on your grandfather's face, here in the forehead, which is usually covered by forehead hair." Ling Qing unexpectedly compared the faces of the two people, "It seems that Ziwei's speculation should be the truth, Shen Zichen is your grandfather's most proud 'protΓ©gΓ©'." β
"Such a person ... Obviously, you can become another master of Chinese studies... "Yan Juan is a pity.
"It was his own obsession that made him fall to such a point." Ling Qing did not sympathize at all. It seems that this person played an extremely disgraceful role in their marriage that year.
The morning sun 'shines' diagonally into the study, and the corner of the window screen is slightly raised. Ling Qing looked at the 'girl' with a focused expression in front of her, rummaging through the old man's relics in the same way, and couldn't help but be distracted.
In the past, he was in a trance for a moment, thinking that his voice was back.
At that time, when she was reading a book, she was also like that, as if everything around her had been solidified into eternity.
The tall trees along the wall are neat and 'straight'. With a rare height, the time of more than ten years is cut off on both sides of the sun. Ling Qing lost his mind and suddenly blurted out: "Yunyin! β
Yan Juan tilted his head slightly, and when he saw Ling Qing's 'excited' expression, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.
The past of the year, where there are many opinions, may be a kind of torture every time a layer is revealed, right? Sometimes, Yan Juan also felt that her heart was as soft as cotton 'flower' candy, and she couldn't bear to criticize Ling Qing's "betrayal" again.
"I thought ... The side face you face when you read a book really looks like your mother. Ling Qing came back to his senses, but did not withdraw his gaze. He seemed to be greedy to take a second look, looking for the figure of the gentle 'girl' on Yan Juan's body that year.
"Of course, it's not like it's strange, we are mothers and daughters!" Yan Juan 'revealed' a smiling face.
"So do we..." Ling Qing followed closely and didn't finish speaking. Because of Yan Xuan's smile, he took it back again, lowered his head and pretended to look through the information.
She still can't forgive herself.
The surprise on Ling Qing's face gradually faded. A bitter smile floated.
If it were not based on three facts, there would be no chance of the misunderstanding being exaggerated. It was he who gave Shen Zichen the opportunity and excuse to slander, although he did not have a male or female affection for Wu Peirong, he was a brother and sister. 's usual speech and demeanor are easy-going and informal, which even makes Wu Peirong herself have hope in case. thought that without Yan Yunyin, he would marry her.
"Is your mother buried in Yushan?" Ling Qing changed the subject.
"Yes." Yan Wan nodded. It seems that Ling Qing has not done less work here.
"Can I go see her? It's coming soon, I... Ling Qing said very carefully, Yan Juan believed that in his decades of turbulent days, he had never been so low-voiced.
"Of course." She raised her face and smiled, "I think you can tell your mother about some misunderstandings, although it is more than ten years late." β
"Okay, thank you. I... When he was clear, he went to talk to her. We haven't seen each other for so long, maybe she'll think I'm old, I'm a lot older than her... Can you come with me? "Ling Qing seems to be too 'excited' and a bit inadequate.
He doesn't look old, and his mother doesn't dislike him anymore. Yan Xuanhe objectively made a conclusion in his heart, but he didn't say it.
"Is that okay?" Ling Qing cautiously asked again, "Of course, if you don't want to, I... Not reluctantly, I was able to see her alone. β
"When the time comes, I will accompany you, lest you mistake someone else's grave." Yan Juan said in a low voice.
When they went out, Yan Yixin was talking to someone on the phone.
"Isn't there no cell phone signal?" Yan Juan asked strangely.
"Well, though, there's a landline here." Ling Qing smiled and explained, "Otherwise, even if I build a bunker, I won't be willing to send you out of my sight." β
Yan Wan smiled, she felt that getting along with Ling Qing was actually not that difficult.
"Ammolite?" Yan Juan heard Yan Yixin's last few words, saw him put down the phone, and couldn't help but ask strangely, "Who are you talking to on the phone?" It can't be that you're already preparing to mine ammolite, right? β
Yan Yixin explained with a smile: "It's hard to guarantee that others won't discover the mineral source, of course, we must first clarify the ownership in the form of law." The Zhang family is the head snake, I said to Zhang Taicheng, they are responsible for handling the relevant procedures, here they are more familiar, our shares are five or five open, all the spotlight mines, priority supply to Yan's. β
"Negotiate a deal so soon? Your efficiency, I really haven't said anything. Yan Wan was dumbfounded for a long time before he said this.
"Of course, the soldiers are fast. Recently, Yan's cash flow situation is completely good, so we don't have any problems in terms of investment. β
Yan Juan looked at him with satisfaction and 'revealed' a smug smile. In the near future, Yan will definitely become the leader of the jewelry industry, and will not be lost in the red dust and become a legend in history.
Ammolite has almost all the 'color' colors of nature that human beings can imagine, and there will be countless combinations of 'colors' per square centimeter.
"If the quality is as good as what you pick, and the ore source is abundant, our investment will have a very good return. If the board of directors doesn't approve it, I want to invest in the company based in country A. In this way, you can also enjoy the tax incentives of the joint venture. β
"Does the board disagree?"
"Recently, there has been a 'wave' of suppression against me, and there are also many problems within the board."
"But do you have that much money?" Yan Juan was a little skeptical, "In the mine of country A, is that what reward or anything enough?" β
"ROI? If there were diamonds, it wouldn't be a problem. β
Yan Juan was a little annoyed: "There should be... How can it be that there has been no successful exploration yet? β
"Don't worry, even if there are no diamonds, only diopside, we can meet the expenses in country A." Yan Yixin comforted.
"Did Jang Tae-sung agree? He's not the same person as Taiwei, he's very old, he hasn't seen anything, I'm afraid he won't let him fly, right?" Yan Wan asked with a smile.
"So, we made an appointment to live in Yiwu today, and these two pieces of spotted stones were brought over to show him. He is an expert, and if he asks Ziwei to accompany him to inspect the scene, he will not refuse such a good thing. β
"Hey, no, treat me like a drudgery again!" Ling Ziwei muttered dissatisfiedly, "That's it, I'll also invest, count the three of us, how about it?" β
Yan Juan reminded: "It is also possible that the mined ammolite is of low quality, the color is dull, and the distribution of the color is relatively monotonous, so it is worthless." β
Ling Ziwei 'touched' his chin: "This pit, you all jumped down, I should go and have a good time." Of course, it's best to have a return, but it's not a big deal if there is no return. My dad and I have been discussing how to bleach as much as possible, and the existing security company is not enough to arrange for our brothers. β
"If you are willing to take shares, of course there is no problem, we found it together, and I don't think the Zhang brothers will refuse."
"There must be no problem with Taiwei, it's Taicheng... Ling Ziwei and Zhang Taicheng seemed to be a little wrong, "It's completely business, and they don't give any affection." β
"That's how a businessman should be." Yan Yixin did not slander Zhang Taicheng. After several cooperations, both parties are more satisfied.
As long as a paper contract stipulates the rights and obligations of both parties, Zhang's work is efficient and fast, and the quality and quantity are guaranteed.
"You said my mom also had two ammolite stones... Yan Juan is very similar to appreciating the stone that was eyed by his mother.
"In the Ling family, why don't we live in the Ling family today."
"However, the Ling family has been in the underworld for decades, and I'm afraid it will dye you black."
"I thought we were already dark!" Yan Wan smiled.
"Well, that's right, it's a family anyway!" Ling Ziwei smirked.
"Zhang Taicheng has already made an appointment, so there is no need to temporarily change the location of the meeting." Yan Yixin smiled.
"Also, Zhang Taicheng is not very willing to enter the Ling family." Ling Ziwei shrugged his shoulders, "It's Taiwei who comes more, and for a while, his brother was busy cleaning up the old mountains and rivers, and he 'mixed' with our house." β
Yan Juan didn't say anything more, she also had some concerns.
Recognize the Father or not... This question seems to be a bit difficult, so let's talk about it after Qingming.
In fact, there is not much difference between recognition and non-recognition, it is just a title. In fact, she really couldn't scream "Dad".
Yan Yixin knew her thoughts, held her hand and whispered comfort: "Let it be, I think Uncle Ling also has such mental preparations, and will wait for you slowly." β
Yan Juan glared at him: "Did I say that I would admit it?" β
Yan Yixin only smiled and said nothing.
Yan Wan was discouraged, whether she recognized it or not, it couldn't change the fact that she was his 'daughter'.
As soon as their car stopped at the hotel, they saw Zhang Taiwei walking out of the hall. Maybe it appeared with his brother, so today's dress is not casual, suits and leather shoes, sure enough, people rely on clothes, at this time, I can't see that he is a volunteer small business hawker, but a successful person in society.
"Tyway!" Yan Juan was undoubtedly happy to see him.
"Wanwan, the eldest brother has arranged a room for you, and I am waiting for your family!" Zhang Taiwei squeezed his eyebrows and 'made' his eyes.
"I didn't expect his 'sex' to be so urgent... Yan Yixin smiled.
"When it comes to business, he's always been a race against time." Zhang Taicheng squeezed his eyebrows at Yan Wan and 'made' his eyes, "Fortunately, the Zhang family still has a normal person like me!" βγ
"Juan, will you go up with me?" Yan Yixin was still holding Yan Xuan's hand.
"You talk about your business, she is not interested, she will suffocate to death if she sits, I will take Yan Juan around for a while." Zhang Taiwei gave Yan Juan a look.
"Well, Tyrway is right, I'll just walk around, lest you talk elatedly and I'll doze off on the side." Yan Juan immediately received the message.
Yan Yixin looked at Zhang Taiwei, who hurriedly raised his right hand: "Don't worry, Ziwei is also there." β
"Okay." Yan Yixin shook his head, and tilted his head in shock, "Isn't Ziwei also going to account for one-third?" β
"Just let Dad keep it, I've been practicing for two years to talk about business in such a serious way. Daddy, be ready for change... Ling Ziwei arched his hands and made a gesture.
Ling Qing hesitated for a moment, but actually agreed.
Seeing Yan Yixin and Ling Qing turn around and walk into the elevator, Yan Juan couldn't wait to turn sideways and ask Zhang Taiwei, who was standing behind her: "Hell-witted, what are your ghost ideas?" Also, isn't it Ziwei who is in charge of the Ling family now? Why don't you go and call your father? β
"What's your daddy, my daddy? It's our dad! Ling Ziwei corrected it, and when he saw that Yan Juan didn't say anything to refute, his face suddenly turned happy.
"Take you back to Ling's house, don't you want to see the two pieces of ammolite stones left by your mother?" Zhang Taiwei said with a smile, "I didn't know that Aunt Wan actually hid such a good thing, and there was a treasure at the entrance of the 'door' without knowing it, so it's no wonder that my brother cut it down." β
"Who would have thought that there were ammolite here? It was also a coincidence that I would not have been able to find out if I hadn't been kidnapped to that mountain, and the sun was 'shining' at that angle in the morning. β
"My brother will cut me when he gets the opportunity, anyway, in his eyes, I am a Liu Adou who can't be helped." Zhang Taiwei frowned.
"You find a sister-in-law for him, and then you have your own children, so you won't always be treated as a son." Yan Juan suggested without any sincerity.
"Then why don't I marry a wife sooner, and then make a son out and throw it to him! My brother is a person, others are peach-colored, and the news is flying all over the sky, but he sits in that chair, and there is no scandal! β
"He's emotionally clean?" Yan Qian guessed.
"A workaholic, but it's also to blame Taiwei, I'm idle, just flying around the world, throwing all the company's affairs to Taicheng, how to deal with it if I don't become a workaholic?" Ling Ziwei teased.
"He was born to be idle, and I think he can treat his work as his wife." Zhang Taiwei muttered, "Ziwei and I have also stuffed him with two stunningly beautiful 'women', but my brother can really learn from Megumi Yanagishita." β
"You're still doing this kind of thing!" Yan Juan couldn't cry or laugh.
"Who doesn't know that the two of us are King Kong Invincible?" Zhang Taiwei smiled and hooked up with Ling Ziwei.
"People who don't know, still think that you two are brothers... Yan Juan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"My brother used to be a very lively person, but then my parents had a car accident, and everything was on his shoulders, so he became so unsmiling. At that time, I was too young to know what it was like to be a teenager, so I was able to maintain my true nature. Zhang Taiwei was ashamed.
Yan Juan didn't express any opinion on his boasting, and looked at the scenery on the side of the road: "The road conditions here are better than those in City A, and we basically didn't encounter traffic jams all the way." β
"Well, of course, small cities also have the benefits of small cities." Zhang Taiwei continued to instigate, "How about it, have you considered moving back to Zhejiang?" β
"For designers, it's better to be in City A." Yan Juan rejected his offer.
"Here we are." Ling Ziwei jumped down first and opened the car 'door' for Yan Juan very gentlemanly.