But he is Xi Yan, the person who was born destined to shine, even if his qualifications are mediocre, he still has glory and wealth at his fingertips.

Xi Yan washed the cup and brewed two cups of tea, one for each person.

Donghuang sat down opposite him and couldn't help but ask him, "Aren't you retired?" ”

Why have you been out for more than a year?

Xi Yan snorted, seemed to understand what the Eastern Emperor meant, and spoke: "I'm still thinking about one thing." ”

Donghuang frowned and said, "What can't you go back to think about?"

You can also consider going back to country Z, and you can use it like an ascetic?

He knew that when Xi Yan was on the front line, he walked on the tip of the knife every day, not to mention the poor accommodation, and often stayed awake in the wild for three days and three nights, and it was common to gnaw on compressed biscuits.

But now that he has retired, his life trajectory should also return to normal, and he should be at the top of the clouds, not here.

Xi Yan held the handle of the cup, staring at him with a casual gaze and not making a sound.

Donghuang knew that he had overstepped the rules, apologized curtly, took a sip of the teacup, the tea was so astringent that he frowned, and his eyes looked at Xi Yan more and more unbalanced, and before Xi Yan looked over, he immediately withdrew his gaze.

Donghuang sat on the hard chair, felt that his butt hurt, took out the red paper bag from his briefcase and put it on the table.

Seeing that Xi Yan was silent, Donghuang thought about teasing him, bent down to look at the red paper bag on the table, and raised his eyebrows at Xi Yan: "Do you know who gave me this thing?" ”

Xi Yan raised his hand and said, "You say."

Donghuang blinked and spit out three words: "Mao, rain, Ning." ”

Xi Yan withdrew his palm, held the teacup, and said in a casual tone: "What she gave you, just put it away." ”

Donghuang: "......"

Look, this is full of confidence, if the Eastern Emperor doesn't understand him, he will think that he thinks about himself and forestry.

Donghuang didn't sell it anymore, and pushed the red paper bag over: "I really want to put it away, but people didn't give it to me."

Xi Yan held the fingertips of the teacup for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, with a cold light shining under his eyes.

Donghuang obviously felt the change in his expression, and his face was inexplicable, and he didn't know why he was angry.

Could it be that he really misunderstood with Forestry, and he didn't have any thoughts about Mao Yuning at all?

Donghuang sat up straight and said seriously: "This thing is really Mao Yuning asked me to hand it over to you, she said that it was a gift from her father, if you think I shouldn't accept it for you, I'll go and return it to someone now."

As he spoke, Donghuang reached out and picked up the red paper bag on the table, stuffed it back into the briefcase, and muttered: "I heard that this thing is still their family heirloom, I am still curious about what it looks like, it seems that I have no chance to know."

"But...... You said that Mao Yuning and his father gave you the family heirloom, what does this mean? ”

Seeing that Xi Yan was still silent, Donghuang buckled his briefcase, took the teacup and drank the last sip of tea, put down the teacup and walked to the door, waving his hand: "Go back, I still have work later."

Donghuang walked to the door, and as soon as his hand was on the door handle, he heard the Yan Yan voice behind him: "Come back."

Donghuang turned his back to his body, raised his eyebrows, turned behind him and said with a blank expression: "What's wrong?"

Xi Yan knocked on the table and said, "Put things down."

Donghuang pointed to the briefcase: "You really accept it?" This is someone's heirloom, if you really want to take it, what if you are relied upon? ”

"No, no...... This cannot be collected. Donghuang tightened the briefcase under his arm, and said with a serious face: "I didn't think about this matter, you said that other people's heirlooms, how can I collect them for you."

He twisted the handle of the door and walked out, and Xi Yan behind him did not make another sound.

Donghuang slowed down, and was stopped by the patrol downstairs, motioning for him to show his documents, and if he didn't have documents, let him move to the office to prove his identity, the way he came, how to enter the stronghold, and the purpose of coming in.

Donghuang: "......"

Donghuang pointed upstairs: "It was your team that brought me in."

The patrol officer was unmoved: "Please show your ID."

Donghuang reluctantly took out his mobile phone and called Xi Yan to ask him to come down and lead people.

Xi Yan asked him to give his mobile phone to the patrolman, and the other party heard his voice, straightened his back, and responded in a bright voice: "Received."

The patrol soldier returned the mobile phone to Donghuang and politely sent him upstairs.

The Eastern Emperor followed behind them with an unhappy expression.

The patrol knocked on the door, got Xi Yan's permission, unscrewed the door, shouted to Xi Team, and turned sideways to invite Donghuang in.

Donghuang stood at the door, and when he saw Xi Yan sitting casually in the room, he said depressedly: "Chief Xi, I'm going back, you let people send me out?"

Xi Yan: "Okay."

Donghuang's eyes widened, okay, you can speak.

Seeing the patrol walk away, the Eastern Emperor resigned himself to his fate and sat back in his chair.

Xi Yan was still holding the cup of tea in his hand, and his eyes were cold and deep.

Donghuang looked at Xi Yan, who had an unfathomable face, and sighed in his heart, looking very calm, and he kind of let people send him out.

He took out the red paper bag in his briefcase and looked at Xi Yan with a chattering voice: "Do you have any ideas to tell me if it is true, I also know what to do, you want it or not, it confuses me."

"Besides, people are willing to give this thing to you, and we can't take it indiscriminately, right, after all, it's someone else's heirloom, do you really want to be someone's son-in-law?"

Donghuang is an eight-sided and exquisite character, and he can always think of ways to get words out of others, he may not mean it, but his personality makes it like this, and he always has the strength to break the casserole and ask the end.

If you are a bystander, you can parry this kind of talk.

Xi Yan just took the red paper bag from his hand, took out the communicator, and asked people to send him out.

Donghuang: "......"

Donghuang walked to the door, still poured back, and asked tentatively: "You really accept it?" This ......"

Xi Yan held the red paper bag in both hands, raised his eyes to look at Donghuang, and suddenly said, "Donghuang, are you secretly pulling the strings in her endorsement?"

The Eastern Emperor didn't know how to talk about it.

Xi Yan: "You and Forestry inquired about me, and you know that I have a heart for her, so you will do this."

"Your purpose is to create opportunities for me."

"She gave you something today, and you knew that it was valuable and you shouldn't accept it, but you still sent it to me immediately."

"You want to know if I'm really interested in her, to what extent."

"You should have guessed the answer when I asked you to leave it, but the answer was not what you wanted, and you reminded me again and again that I shouldn't have taken this bead."

Donghuang was not surprised at all, Xi Yan could see all his thoughts, and admitted: "I just want to remind Chief Xi that your future wife, her identity, and the family behind her will be the Dinghai Divine Needle of Beizhou City, which is a marriage that you are destined to be born with."