Chapter 903: Searching for the Long Man (8)

"Cousin, I apologize to you on behalf of my dad. [with _ dream]ā"

Watching Zhan Jinhuai leave, Zhan Qingyu's face was slightly bitter.

He was also such an abominable face at the beginning.

How disgraceful it is to take something from your own family!

If it weren't for Zhan Qianyan, he took the initiative to give up the company for the sake of words.

Leave everything to him, and he must still be like that.

Thinking of this, Zhan Qingyu broke out in a cold sweat.

If it were according to his previous nature.

I'm afraid I can't figure out the stakes in this, and I will only focus on fame and fortune.

Occupy the project, and don't want to return it to Zhan Qianyan.

"He's my second uncle."

Zhan Qianyan leaned back on the sofa.

As always, he is noble, but there is a little more indifference around him.

As if it didn't matter to him what happened to them.

"The company wants me to give it to you, and your ability to keep the company is enough.

As for the project, it's not that I won't give it to you, it's just that I always have to find something to do for myself now. ”

Otherwise, the heart that misses for a long time will be like a tree that is clinging to and entangled by vines.

Little by little, the nutrients are sucked dry, and they die of lack of water.

All he can do now is make himself stronger.

Strive to absorb sunlight and strive to root deeper and farther.

When she comes back, she can rest assured that she can cling to him and let herself be her umbrella.

He believes that his long journey will definitely come back!

"Cousin, I didn't mean that."

Zhan Qingyu hurriedly explained.

Now he has long lost the mind to compete with Zhan Qianyan.

Of course, this does not mean that he is arrogant and thinks that he is worse than Zhan Qianyan.

It's just that I suddenly feel that after all, it's a family, and it's just cheap outsiders to fight around, which hurts family affection.

"I know. The company you run very well.

If you can't make up your mind, call me. Why is Tian Zixin not at home? ”

Zhan Qianyan stood up, and when he was leaving, he suddenly asked Tian Zixin again.

I didn't see Tian Zixin when I went home yesterday, and Zhan Xian didn't mention him or ask.

He didn't care about Tian Zixin.

It's just that grandpa is in his current state, if he hugs his great-grandson and looks at that little life, he may be a little happier.

Moreover, the last time Zhan Qingyu was on the phone, he bluntly told him that he had feelings for Yan Man.

If you can let him pay more attention to Tian Zixin, he will come back in the future, and he won't have to guard against his thoughts.

I didn't expect him to suddenly mention Tian Zixin.

Zhan Qingyu was stunned for a moment and lowered his eyes, and his voice faded, "She doesn't want to see me." ”

When he came back from the imperial capital, he only went home and brought some gifts to Zhan Xian, and went back to Tian's house directly without waiting for him to get home from work.

Now, Tian Tianqing's eyes are not as dissatisfied as they were years ago.

But every time I saw him, I just snorted and turned around and left...

Except for the necessary contact at work, I don't want to look at him like that.

"She doesn't want to see you, so you're not going to pick her up?

Are you going to let her give birth to the child in the Tian family, and do you want the child she will give birth to in the future to be surnamed Tian? ”

Zhan Qianyan frowned, and there was a little more dissatisfaction in his tone.

Tian Tianqing only has one daughter, Tian Zixin.

Tian Zixin's child, if the surname is Tian, he will definitely be willing.

But at the same time, he will inevitably have a bad relationship with Zhan Qingyu, and he may even hate Zhan Jia from now on.

If he sells the shares in his hand in bulk and sells them to another shareholder, the Zhan clan will also experience a lot of turmoil.

"My cousin doesn't care about the company's affairs, but he is in the mood to take care of my private affairs."

Zhan Qingyu also looked up at him, and a rare provocation and ridicule appeared between his eyebrows.