In the lavishly decorated hall, elegant music is played, and elegant men and women stand in groups of three or five to talk.

Shen Ling sat in the corner with an indifferent expression.

The Yang family invited him to this family banquet, and he understood in his heart what it meant.

The old man of the Shen family is chatting with the old man of the Yang family, they have been friends since they were young, and their relationship has been so good until now.

The Yang family has a granddaughter named Yang Lan, and the old man Yang called someone to call his granddaughter out, and soon a girl in a blue dress appeared in the hall.

The girl has a beautiful figure, waist-length curly hair, and a round face, which is very beautiful.

"Xiaolan, come here, this is your Grandpa Shen!"

Old man Yang beckoned to his granddaughter, Yang Lan quickly walked to her grandfather's side, she knew Grandpa Shen, she knew her since she was very young.

Grandpa Shen has always been very good to her, she has been abroad for the past few years, and only then did she come back to China, speaking of which, she also misses this Grandpa Shen who loves her as much as her own grandfather.

"Hello Grandpa Shen!" Yang Lan said sweetly.

"Hello Xiaolan, I've been getting more and more beautiful after a few years. Old Man Shen spoke.

Yang Lan smiled generously and decently, she had heard about Grandpa Shen's family in the past few days since she came back, and Grandpa Shen had finally found his lost family.

Yang Lan chatted here for a while, and went to chat with her little sister, and soon the door of the living room caused a commotion, and it turned out that Ye Jinghan from the Ye Group came.

She first saw Ye Jinghan talking with a smile in his eyebrows, he was wearing a white shirt, the top two buttons were not buttoned, clean short hair, and a handsome face, as if there was no change from what he had seen when he was a child.

Yang Lan walked a few steps, looking at the man's tough silhouette and deep eyes, like a reef at the bottom of the sea, in this prosperous and wealthy hall, there is his unique calmness.

Yang Lan imagined the scene of reuniting with him thousands of times, but she didn't expect to see her so soon after returning to China, and she didn't expect that when this moment really came, everything would be so calm.

She thought her heart would beat faster, her heart would beat faster, but her heart seemed to beat peacefully and slowly.

Ye Jinghan glanced at her and nodded to say hello.

Today it was the Yang family who invited them over, and everyone with a discerning eye knew that the Yang family just wanted to choose a reliable fiancé for his granddaughter who returned to China.

Everyone knows that the person Yang has a fancy for is the grandson of the Shen family who has been recovered, and they are just following the elders in the family or listening to the words of the elders in the family to come over as a foil.

Yang Lan stood behind everyone and stared at Ye Jinghan quietly, she had liked this man for so many years and pursued it for so many years, but unfortunately she didn't get anything in the end.

pursued from home to abroad, and when she saw that he had returned to China, she hurried back to China with the best effort and the fastest speed.

Ye Jinghan had already walked into the crowd, leaving only her back, she was a little sad, and rushed to the backyard, Shen Ling on the sofa happened to see the interaction between the two of them, and it was obvious that there was something between them.

Mr. Yang took a glass of red wine and sat down next to Shen Ling, he took a sip of red wine and said, "Have you seen my little blue?"

Shen Ling shook his head.

"I'll take you to meet you. Mr. Yang spoke, this was the order given to him by his old man in private, and he complied.

Saying that, he stood up and led Shen Ling Wangyan to the backyard of Yan's house, saying as he walked, "My Xiaolan, this kid is very stubborn, and unless she gives up on what she has decided, she won't look back if she hits the south wall." ”

The two walked through the hall to the cloister, which ended in the backyard.

Shen Ling was surprised by a painting hanging on the corridor, it was an ink painting, very elegant and beautiful, he clearly remembered that this painting was secretly bought by him a year ago and given to Chen Huaiyu, but why is the painting hanging here now?

He called out to Mr. Yang and said, "Uncle Yan, this painting is good. ”

When Mr. Yang heard the voice, he stopped, looked at him and pointed to the painting, nodded and smiled, "Yes, this painting is really good, I just got it recently." ”

"Uncle Yang just got it? Does the man who sold the paintings have any other ink paintings like this? My nephew also wants to collect a few. ”

Shen Ling opened his mouth solemnly and stared at Mr. Yang.

"This ...... I don't know about this, but I was introduced to this painting through an old friend, and it was a girl who came with the painting to sell it, and she didn't say if there was anything at home. ”

"Girls?"

Shen Ling lowered his eyes, wondering in his heart, could Huaiyu give him the painting to be sold?

"Yes, the girl fainted on the day she came, she looked strange and pitiful, she was pregnant at a young age, I saw that her dress was probably unbearable at home, so she had to sell the painting, and I don't know if there are other paintings at home, if you like it, I can call my old friend to help you get in touch. ”

After Mr. Yang finished speaking, he remembered the young girl, who looked about the same age as his niece Xiaolan, but her dress temperament and Xiaolan were completely incomparable.

He sighed, the girl's ancestors were probably rich, otherwise where did such a precious painting come from?

It can be seen that it is easy to make money and it is difficult to keep money, he glanced at Shen Ling, he wanted to persuade the old man in the family again, Xiaolan had to think about whose son-in-law she married again.

"Uncle Yang, do you know what that girl's name is?" Shen Ling asked with a calm breath.

"It seems to be surnamed Chen, what is it called Huaiyu?"

Mr. Yang had read the signed sales contract and remembered the girl's name.

Shen Ling lowered his eyes, covering the waves in his heart, and opened the topic and said, "This painting is good, this painting is not bad, he pointed to another painting." ”

Mr. Yang is a collector and likes to discuss his collection with others, and likes to talk about the history and process of collecting.

When he saw Shen Ling pointing to another painting, he naturally began to talk about the history and collection process of the other painting.

The lights are bright, prosperous and rich.

In the backyard, there is a silent garden, Yang Lan sits on the steps, and the cool wind blows in the late autumn evening, blowing up the chaotic emotions in her heart.

She raised her head and looked at the dark sky, feeling indescribable.

There was a "squeak", and the door behind him was pushed open.

"Xiaolan, this is your grandfather Shen's grandson Shen Ling, come and meet. ”

Mr. Yang spoke, Yang Lan glanced back and saw that it was his second uncle and a young and handsome man.

Yang Lan smiled, her eyes like a crescent moon, and looked up at them.

Shen Ling was stunned for a moment, she smiled like this and Huaiyu was a little similar.

"What is Lan doing here?" Mr. Yang began.

"The scenery here is good, let's talk, I'll go in and see your Grandpa Shen." ”

After speaking, Mr. Yang patted Shen Ling on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Yang Lan stood up and patted the ash on her skirt, Shen Ling looked at her face with a slight resemblance to Chen Huaiyu in surprise, and then heard her say calmly, "Let's go in." ”

Shen Ling nodded and followed her in.