Marriage President V587

Along the way, Nan Mengxuan and Yan Chenxi didn't speak, Yan Chenxi concentrated on driving the car, while Nan Mengxuan looked out of the window quietly, but his eyes were empty, and his thoughts had long since drifted away.

Nan Mengxuan's school is still very close to where she lives, and Yan Chenxi only drove for 10 minutes to arrive.Yan Chenxi drove the car downstairs to Nan Mengxuan's bedroom, and when Nan Mengxuan was about to get off the car, he grabbed Nan Mengxuan's hand.

Nan Mengxuan looked at Yan Chenxi suspiciously, and after a while, Yan Chenxi said, "Nan Mengxuan, you'd better stay in school obediently. If I find out that you dare to favor me, I promise Yan Yiran will be fine." Mailbox, there will be information about the two of us the next day."

Yan Chenxi's threat made Nan Mengxuan's anger suddenly rise. She shook off Yan Chenxi's hand and said, "Don't think everyone is so disgusting."

After finishing speaking, Nan Mengxuan ignored Yan Chenxi, got out of the car directly, took the luggage, and went upstairs.

However, for Yan Chenxi, he is quite satisfied with Nanmeng's move back to school, and he will go on a business trip decisively. Although he found someone to watch Yan Yiran, he can't guarantee whether Yan Yiran will be like last time .

When Nan Mengxuan returned to the dormitory, she found that there was no one in the dormitory, and she didn't care, she took out the things she brought and put them away.

As soon as Nan Mengxuan packed his luggage, Zhang Xuemei and two other people came back. Seeing Nan Mengxuan, Zhang Xuemei worriedly asked, "Mengxuan, where did you go after you left that day? It made me worry to death."

Hearing this, Nan Mengxuan smiled apologetically, and said, "I saw an acquaintance come over to say hello, and I will work part-time with Zilin later on."

Zhang Xuemei still knew about Zi Lin that Nan Mengxuan was talking about. They also had part-time jobs together. She was a generous and hearty woman, and she liked it very much.

"You don't tell me when you go, don't do that next time." Zhang Xuemei said pretending to be angry.

Nan Mengxuan hurriedly said flatteringly, "Okay, I will definitely not do this next time."

Only then was Zhang Xuemei satisfied, she pulled Nan Mengxuan to sit aside, and said excitedly, "Mengxuan, I'm going to sign up for the dance competition."

"Really? Then congratulations, you won No.1, please treat me to dinner."

"If I can really get No.1, I will definitely treat you to dinner. You can order whatever you want." Zhang Xuemei said proudly.

Seeing Zhang Xuemei's happy face, the gloom in Nan Mengxuan's heart gradually dissipated, and she echoed, "Xuemei, I believe in you, you will definitely get No.1."

Zhang Xuemei still knows her own level, but after hearing what Nan Mengxuan said, she still has some expectations in her heart, and she is more determined. This time, she must practice hard and strive to get No.1.

"Mengxuan, can you tutor me?" Zhang Xuemei said shyly.

She is actually very envious of Mengxuan. Mengxuan's body is born to live for dancing, and Mengxuan is also very hardworking and hardworking. If others practice for an hour, she will be twice as many as others, so she dances well. , is a matter of course, although she is envious, she will not be jealous, because this is the result of Mengxuan's hard work.

Hearing Zhang Xuemei's request, Nan Mengxuan agreed without even thinking about it, and said, "Okay, anyway, I don't have anything to do during this time, so I just want to help you."

Hearing Nan Mengxuan's answer, Zhang Xuemei was very happy. She hugged Nan Mengxuan excitedly and said, "Thank you, Mengxuan."

At this time, Zhang Xuemei believed even more that as long as she worked hard, she would definitely achieve good results.

Zhang Xuemei's happiness also infected Nan Mengxuan, and made her temporarily forget about such a bad thing, and concentrate on discussing with Zhang Xuemei what show to perform and what clothes to wear on the day of the competition.

Nan Mengxuan, who returned to school, went back to the life before he met Yan Yiran. He went in and out with Zhang Xuemei every day, and the two of them were basically inseparable. Sometimes they would go out to do part-time jobs with Xia Zilin to earn some living expenses. Full and happy.

When Nan Mengxuan was living peacefully, Yan Chenxi and Yan Yiran were not so peaceful. First of all, Yan Chenxi went to Country M on a business trip because of a big contract.

As for Yan Yiran, ever since Yan Chenxi sent him back to his ancestral home, Yan Hongwei took him more seriously. He was not allowed to go anywhere in the ancestral home every day. Even if he wanted to go out for a walk, he must have several bodyguards by his side.

Yan Yiran also resisted, but every time he got a sentence, "If you don't want people to follow you, then you will obediently go to Country Y and continue studying."

Yan Yiran, who resisted ineffectively, didn't think about escaping secretly. However, the bodyguards this time are too powerful. He is not like Yan Chenxi. He has learned Taekwondo and Sanda since he was a child. Apart from some basic self-defense moves, he has nothing else to do. Not at all, I can't beat these bodyguards at all, and I can't get rid of them.

Until one day, the old man called Yan Yiran to his study room. Yan Yiran seldom entered the old man's study room. In Yan's house, Yan Yiran was most afraid of the old man. For some reason, every time he saw the old man, he felt that all his thoughts were I can't hide it from the old man.

Walking into the old man's study, Yan Yiran sat on the side obediently, watching the old man writing calligraphy, he didn't dare to distract himself, just stared blankly at the old man writing.

He didn't know how long he had been here before the old man stopped writing, admired what he just wrote, and said, "Yiran, come here."

Yan Yiran walked over obediently, stood beside the old man, followed the old man's eyes, and looked at the words written by the old man just now.

"How does it feel?" asked the old man.

Yan Yiran was at a loss for words, he smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Grandpa, you know, I don't know how to read calligraphy, and I don't understand it either."

Faced with Yan Yiran's honesty, the old man was very satisfied.Among Yan Yiran's generation, there is no one who is particularly outstanding, most of them are dandies who spend money and spend time outside, but Yan Yiran is much better.But Yan Yiran's mind is too simple, not suitable for the intrigues of the mall.

The old man's feelings for Yan Yiran are just so-so, not to mention that he likes it too much, nor does he hate it, and occasionally he will talk to Yan Yiran alone.

"You're honest." The old man couldn't tell whether he was belittling him or praising him.

Yan Yiran just smiled honestly. Facing the old man, he was like a primary school student facing a teacher. He couldn't help tensing up, as if he was waiting for the lecture.

How could the old man fail to see what Yan Yiran was thinking, but he didn't point it out, and continued, "Yiran, I heard from Chen Xi that you are going to work in the Yan family?"

"Yes, great grandfather."

The old man looked at Yan Yiran, lowered his head and picked up the pen again, dipped it in ink, and continued to ask, "Can you tell me why?"

Yan Yiran organized his words in his mind. It was obviously inappropriate to use what he said to his uncle to deal with the old man.

"Grandpa, I just feel that when I grow up, I should share the burden for my uncle and father."

"Really?" The old man asked lightly.

Seeing this, Yan Yiran's heart immediately rose to his throat. Others couldn't hear the old man's tone, but he could completely hear that the old man's tone was doubtful, and he could even say he didn't believe it.

After a while, Yan Yiran said, "Grandpa, I'll tell you the truth, I really don't want to go abroad to continue my studies. I just want to work in Yan's, even as a small employee."

The matter of Mengxuan breaking up with him, he admitted that it stimulated him, if he had the same abilities and rights as his uncle.If Mengxuan would not feel insecure, she would not break up with him.

Back then, Yan Chenxi was kicked to the grassroots level by the old man, and slowly climbed to the position he is today step by step.Yan Yiran thought, since Yan Chenxi has only slowly climbed up from the bottom, then he can do it too.

"Yiran, you still haven't told me, what is the real reason why you want to go to Yan's?"

How could the old man not know that Yan Yiran was changing the subject to let him join the Yan family instead of asking him why he wanted to join the Yan family.

Hearing this, Yan Yiran knew that he had failed to change the topic, but he was not discouraged, and continued to reply, "Grandfather, I don't want to tell the real reason. If I did, you would definitely scold me."

There was some fear and grievance in Yan Yiran's words. After hearing this, the old man just smiled faintly and said, "Yiran, although I haven't heard about the world for a long time, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything. I know if you don't tell me." , the reason why you want to go to the Yan family is because of a woman named Nan Mengxuan, right?"

Yan Yiran was surprised when the old man said it so frankly, and then felt deeply ashamed.

"Grandpa, I..." Yan Yiran tried to explain something.

But was interrupted by the old man, "Yiran, you don't need to explain anything, I understand what you think. I am old and I don't understand the love between you young people."

"Grandpa, I also really want to help uncle and father." Yan Yiran said anxiously.

He didn't want his grandfather to misunderstand Mengxuan, and he didn't want his grandfather to think that Mengxuan was a person who was greedy for fame and fortune.

"Yiran, as a descendant of the Yan family, you shouldn't only care about your children's affection." The old man said earnestly.

The old man has been strong all his life, and he has also been struggling all his life. He hopes that his descendants can be better than him and carry forward the Yan family.

Listening to the old man's words, Yan Yiran fell into silence. My uncle had said such words not long ago, and he also understood that both my uncle and my great-grandfather were doing it for his own good.But he doesn't like shopping malls by nature, and he doesn't like fighting with people even more.Besides, the Yan family now has the support of his uncle, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

The old man didn't force Yan Yiran to think it over right away. He liked this kid, so he didn't force him. How capable he was, at least he could be alone.

The old man didn't want to interfere with the matter between Yiran and Nan Mengxuan. The old man knew that Yan Chenxi was free to resolve this matter.

"Grandpa, I can't be like Uncle and Dad." Yan Yiran said disappointedly.

He never thought that being a person like his uncle and father can share the pressure for his uncle, but he was born at odds with the magnetic field of the mall.

The old man put down the brush, looked into Yan Yiran's eyes and said, "Yiran, I won't force you to do what you don't want to do. But you have to promise me that you must finish reading the book."

Yan Yiran lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his pupils. The words of his great-grandfather undoubtedly negated his idea of ​​giving up studying and entering the Yan family.

The old man doesn't care whether Yan Yiran is lost or sad, it's all for his own good, if he can't even get over this difficulty, don't even think about joining the Yan family, the Yan family doesn't need people who can't bear the pressure and blows.And that kind of Yiran, entering the Yan family, will only bring him destruction.