Chapter 291
With grandparents returning to the capital to see great-grandfather and great-great-grandma's little bun, Yan, who had [-] million yuan, in the big courtyard of Yan's family, these two days have been like a fish in water.

Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan loved this naughty little guy with an extremely sweet mouth but still childlike, and even Yan Bo's eldest brother and second sister loved this nephew very much.

Yanbo's eldest brother and second sister, his son and daughter-in-law are all working in other places, and the great-grandson and great-granddaughter who stayed with Mr. Yan in the capital are in high school and the other is in junior high school. For Yan Yiyi, the younger brother of the same generation, he just holds it in his hands The kind that hurts.

So, from more than a month ago, there were only two relatives, mommy and mother-in-law, now he has become a son surrounded by elders and everyone loves him. Now, he is like a little prince who is not favored and is suddenly pushed away. Just like a little emperor on the emperor's throne.

Fortunately, he was educated by Zhu Qianying since he was a child, and he has a strong self-discipline in his bones. Otherwise, he might become a domineering little bully in just a few days.

But children's mind is outward after all.After playing in the courtyard for two days, even the corners were played by him, so naturally, he was a little worried about the outside world.

"Grandpa Zeng, Zaizai wants to go out to play, can you?" The somewhat depressed little bun grabbed Master Yan's arm and looked at the old man pitifully.

The original intention of Yanbo and his wife, of course, is to hope that Zaizai can spend more time with Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan when he comes back this time. After all, at this age, every extra day seems to be stolen.

Therefore, let him stay at home for the past two days, even if he is not with the elders, try to let him move within the sight of the elders as much as possible.

Five years ago, when Mr. Yan faced Zhu Qianying, he was habitually majestic and domineering, but now when facing this soft and cute little bun, he completely lost his principles.

"Go, go, let your brother and sister take you out to play!"

But it's not Saturday or Sunday, my brothers and sisters have to go to school.

Besides the older brothers and sisters, the entire Yan family is full of old people, and the youngest, Yanbo and his wife, are in their seventies. How can they play with the things that children play?

"Grandpa Zeng, brother and sister are going to school..." The young master pouted, shaking Old Master Yan's arm coquettishly.

He just thinks that the old man is just perfunctory him, but he doesn't know that at this age, the old man is inevitably a little confused.

"Haha, looking at Grandpa Zeng's mind, he has forgotten that his brother and sister are going to school..."

The young master glanced at the room, except for his grandpa and grandma, they were his grandparents. He thought it was hopeless to go out to play, and he was depressed for a while, but he didn't insist anymore. He just ran to drag the scooter in disappointment, dejected. So he ran to the yard to entertain himself.

The great-grandson was so disappointed, and the old man felt uncomfortable, so he couldn't help complaining to his younger son, "Why didn't Xiaohan and Yinger come back together? If they come back, they can play around with Zaizai."

It is naturally not easy for Yan Bo to mention the matter between his son and Zhu Qianying, "Dad, the Spring Festival is approaching, there are many things in the company, Xiao Han and Ying'er are both very busy."

"What kind of broken company, you have to do it yourself!"

In the eyes of Mr. Yan, Yanhuang Group is nothing more than a broken company.

"According to me, Xiaohan is only 33, so it's not difficult for your brother to find him a department."

Brother Yanbo had been transferred back to the capital two or three years ago, and now he is in a high position. Although he didn't reach the top like Mr. Yan, he was still a very important person, and he could respond to everything he said casually.

In the eyes of Mr. Yan, businessmen are always crooked, and politics is the right way. Therefore, these years, he has never stopped lobbying and persuading Yanhan to go back to the "righteous" way.

It's just that, like his father, Yan Han is not interested in politics at all. To be a politician, there are too many rules and regulations, which are too annoying, which is completely contrary to his willful and domineering temperament.

"Dad, Xiao Han is no longer a child. Can we influence him to do what he wants to do?" Yan Bo himself never interfered with his son's whereabouts.

Including the fact that he and his wife decided to retire more than ten years ago, and it is not necessary for their son to take over.

At that time, he even planned to hire a professional team to manage the affairs of Yanhuang Group and the Tong family. It was his son who said that he took on these two heavy responsibilities!
"All right, all right, you and he are both reluctant to part with that crappy company, what about Ying'er? Has she ever thought about doing something?"

It was only then that Yan Bo remembered that he hadn't mentioned the job of his daughter-in-law to the old man.

"Dad, I don't want you to worry about Ying'er's work. She is a jewelry designer and she is quite famous."

Hearing what he said, Grandma Yan, who had been sitting silently for a long time, became interested. After all, women, no matter what age they are, are not immune to such things as jewelry, beautiful clothes and so on.

"Xiao Huai, Ying'er is a jewelry designer? So good?"

Mrs. Yan hurriedly took out the Ipad that Zaizai's children usually used to play games. There were many works designed by Zhu Qianying in it, including the pair of wedding anniversary rings she designed for Yanbo and his wife.

Grandma Yan looked at it seriously and carefully for a long time wearing presbyopic glasses, and nodded while watching.

"That's good, that's good, Ying'er went to study abroad for a few years, and she has accomplished something!"

Now, the excuse that Young Master Yan used to deceive the elders at the beginning, he found a reasonable explanation and a perfect result to cover up the lie.

Mrs. Yan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. On the way she and Yan Bo came, she was always worried that the old man and the old lady would pursue Zhu Qianying and Zaizai's whereabouts over the past few years.

If you really want to ask seriously, she really doesn't have the ability to round up the whole thing.

Fortunately, at this age, Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan have experienced too much, many things, and they have actually become indifferent and see clearly. What should be asked and what should be kept open and closed. , has long been refined to perfection.

Therefore, after staying for two days, the two elderly people and even Yanbo's eldest brother and second sister did not ask Yanbo and his wife any embarrassing or difficult questions.

"Yes, Ying'er is quite talented in this area. According to Xiaohan, Ying'er has won many awards in recent years."

Mrs. Yan is satisfied with Zhu Qianying's daughter-in-law. Every time she looks at the little girl, she secretly scolds her son for nothing. Such a good girl must chill people's hearts. Now, want to No matter how warm it is, it can be said that the road is long.

"That's great, let Ying'er design matching rings for me and the old man sometime!" Grandma Yan also had a fashionable heart.

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