Minghua did not continue to ask. Such things, even if they are brought by friends, still cost money.

Minghua only took Yanfu An around in a circle, and Minghua became more and more satisfied as she looked at it; the furnishings, layout, and Feng Shui geography of this courtyard were all very good.

They temporarily lived here. Yan Fu'an could go to the company easily when she was busy, and stay with her at home when she wasn't busy. The convenience of entering and exiting the company made Yan Fu'an more casual.

Someone would call him when the company had something to do, but he would just ignore it if there was nothing to do; occasionally, he would look at the company's reports, check some facts and policies, and live happily ever after.

The group of people who are also the heirs of the aristocratic family are extremely envious, and the true phenomenon of having a good wife is reflected.

Due to the various technologies developed by Minghua, the Yanshi Group can be said to have a green light and develop smoothly; the technology companies below are directly cooperating with the above, and they can't make any plans.

On this day, Minghua was painting at home, and Yan Fu'an was accompanying him to help grind ink and mix various pigments. The heir to the family who had a good relationship with Yan Fu'an, the current head of the An family, came to visit.

Invited into the small garden, the head of the An family narrowed his eyes at the scene of a woman singing and accompanying her husband.

Yan Fu An caught a glimpse of his arrival and without raising his head, he just said lightly, "What a rare visitor! A busy man actually has time to come and play with me."

"It's hard to talk about busy people. It's true that you are not as free as you." The head of the An family said.

"Huahua, An Mingyuan is here."

Minghua raised her head and smiled, then lowered her head, "An Mingyuan, why do you have time to come here?"

"You two are indeed a couple, and what you say is exactly the same." An Mingyuan took out a stool behind Fu An and sat next to Minghua. His eyes came into contact with the paintings on the canvas, admiring them with all his eyes, "Mountains and flowing water, Nice painting.”

The distant mountains are bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the water is nearby.

At a glance, it is so beautiful.

"Where is this painting?"

"There is a scenic spot called Sifang Mountain on the outskirts of Sijiu City." Yanfu An answered on his behalf.

An Mingyuan understood clearly, "So that's where it is."

"Have you been there?" Yan Fu An asked.

"That's not true, I've heard of it; it's too close, I don't think there's anything good about it, I've never been there before!"

Minghua and Yanfu An smiled. This is probably the bad nature of people. They always feel that there is nothing to do in close places. In fact, they have no intention and go to other places. How fun is it to go to other provinces?It’s just a novelty.

"What are you laughing at! Ask how many people in our circle have been there. The scenic spot has been there for more than 20 years. I can count the number of people who have been there on ten fingers among the aristocratic families." An Mingyuan said confidently, " After reading what my sister-in-law said, I think I can go for a walk."

Yanfu An nodded, took out the blue powder for Minghua and put it on the table to start mixing the colors for her.

An Mingyuan stared at his movements with a smile, "What kind of material do you use for color mixing paint?"

"Blue is turquoise, red is coral." Among them are red, yellow, blue, green, and green. Other colors must be used, and different pigments must be used to mix them.

"Are the colors made by that thing so beautiful?" An Mingyuan stared at the sky painted by Minghua. The sky was blue and clear, with mountains and flowing water, and the artistic conception was lofty.

Yan Fu An personally adjusted it for him to read, and An Mingyuan watched it happily.

An Mingyuan couldn't help but tease him, "Brother, are you planning to wash your hands and make soup now?"

"What a metaphor, we are called women singing and husbands accompanying each other; when my Huahua family is busy, I can't even see anyone. The days we can spend together are precious. What do you, a single person, know?"

Despised.It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.

"What's wrong with being single? I'm single and I'm happy." An Mingyuan chuckled, "Sister-in-law, since you two got married, my brother hasn't seen anyone every day. Except when he goes to the company, he is by your side. He really fulfilled that sentence. .”

Minghua was puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

"Newlyweds!"

Minghua shook her head and laughed, "Even if we are not newly married, we are still married."

An Mingyuan clicked his tongue twice and raised his eyebrows to see Yan Fu An's expression; Yan Fu An smiled and nodded, "What Huahua said is exactly what I wanted to say; do you, a single person, know what Yan'er is?"

"Okay! I shouldn't have brought up this topic. If you two attack together, I can't beat you."

The couple was singing along, and he, a single person, shouldn't come out and humiliate himself.

Minghua's smile did not diminish, and the brush in her hand continued to follow her heart on the painting. It seemed that she was talking to An Mingyuan, but in fact, her thoughts were all on the painting, leaving only a little bit for An Mingyuan.

Yan Fu An has good eyesight, he can clearly see what color she needs to use in the next painting; this is her childhood sweetheart, her childhood sweetheart.No need to speak, just a look, or even some daily behavioral habits, and the rules of painting can know what is most appropriate for her next step.

An Mingyuan sat next to him and ate his fill of dog food.

After Minghua's painting was finished and Fu An cleaned up the mess, he invited An Mingyuan to go to the hall of the first courtyard with him.

After the servant brought tea and left, Fu Ancai asked him.

"What's the matter with your visit today?" He sideways brought a cup of tea to Minghua, who was sitting next to him. "The tea is a bit hot. I'll drink it later."

Minghua smiled and nodded in agreement, gesturing for them to talk and leave her alone.

Yan Fu An's eyes fell on An Mingyuan's face again.

An Mingyuan smiled bitterly, "I can't hide it from you. It's the people on the board of directors who are always constrained by their old age. The reason is that I have no descendants. How old is this? I can't hold the position of chairman without descendants."

"Send them away if they don't obey."

"I don't have your courage. I only have 30.00% of Anjia's shares left in my hands; if the board of directors unite, I will be emptied by them, and 30.00% of the shares will become something tied up instead."

The level of development of each group is different.

Yan Fu An was courageous and capable, and would bring down people even if they lost their lives; but An Mingyuan just lacked this kind of courage.

"The more you think like this, the more they can restrain you; if you step out of the boardroom first, they are just testing you." He has seen these methods enough that he doesn't find it strange.

Wasn't it the same in the Yan family at that time? His father was still there, and everyone was acting like an opera; you sing and I come on stage. If he hadn't been so ruthless, he would be in the same situation as An Mingyuan now.

"Yes! They are testing, and I can't go too far." An Mingyuan sighed, "It's better for you. With Uncle Yan sitting in the rear and a good wife by your side, you are not lacking in courage."

After turning the Yan family upside down, the Yan family moved to the next level.

To put it bluntly, he doesn't have this kind of confidence.

He lacks courage and self-confidence, so he can only say that time is not waiting for him.

Two more in place

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