Yan Shao V587: Discipline the little runaway wife

Chapter 153 Mr. Yan's Invitation

Hearing the words, Old Man Yan's complexion changed slightly, his gray eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a chill in his eyes.

"Ah!"

After Mr. Yan was silent for a long time, he suddenly sneered and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he understood something.

Uncle Zhong glanced at Old Man Yan, and asked in a deep voice, "Master, what are your plans now?"

"Heh!" Old Man Yan smiled again, and said, "It seems that I still underestimated Yan Yuan. Maybe from the beginning, it wasn't the Su Group that that kid wanted to plot against, but me..."

"Master, what do you mean..." Uncle Zhong looked at Mr. Yan in puzzlement.

Old Man Yan pondered and said: "At the beginning, Yan Yuan brought Yu Shengge back and told me that the Su Group has become an empty shell of a strong outsider and a middle-ranking man. I will let you secretly invest in the Su Group. For Yan Yuan, It's not hard to find out."

He took the teacup in Uncle Zhong's hand, took a sip of tea, and continued: "Now, I don't have that much money on hand, and Yan Yuan will use another trick to make me have no cash to support Ling Aotian. If Yan Su takes the top position, it's nothing more than having the title of president."

When Uncle Zhong heard this, his face became gloomy, "Master, what should we do now?!"

After Mr. Yan pondered for a moment, he opened his lips and said, "The most important thing now is to stabilize Yan Yuan."

"Then... I'll invite Master Yuan back now." Uncle Zhong said.

Old Man Yan waved his hand lightly, squinted his cloudy old eyes hard, and said in a low voice, "No, maybe there is someone who is more important than Yan Yuan."

"Sir, you mean..."

"Yu Shengge!"

Old Man Yan and Uncle Zhong said in unison.

Immediately, a condensed arc appeared on the corner of Old Man Yan's mouth, and he nodded, "Go and find Yu Shengge now."

"Yes." After Uncle Zhong responded, he walked out of Mr. Yan's study.

The backyard of the villa that Yan Yuan bought is a garden. Although this is a high-end residential villa, because no one has lived in it for a long time, the backyard garden is overgrown with weeds.

This morning, Yu Shengge devoted himself to these flowers and plants.

After hard work, the garden has taken on a new look, but Tian Mi suffers.

Tian Mi took care of Yu Shengge recovering from a serious illness, so he did all the hard work by himself, but Yu Shengge became the commander.

Looking at the well-arranged garden, Yu Shengge smiled with satisfaction, sat under the big parasol in the garden, poured Tian Mi a cup of black tea, and pushed the freshly baked cookies in front of Tian Mi.

"Are you tired?" Yu Shengge handed Tian Mi a tissue and said with a smile, "If you weren't here, I'm afraid I'd be busy all day."

Tian Mi pouted, "Shengge, why don't you use the gardener in the villa area to do it?"

"This is the home of Yan Yuan and me. I hope that every plant and tree will be made by myself, and it will be as warm as possible." Yu Shengge inserted a lily into a vase, and mentioned Yan Yuan, her face raised a touch. happy smile.

Tian Mi glanced at Yu Shengge and said, "Little girl, your eyes are full of happiness now."

"You can do it too." Yu Shengge leaned in front of Tian Mi, and said with a smile, "I can tell that Jinyuan is sincere to you, you can try to accept it..."

Tian Mi raised his hand and interrupted Yu Shengge, "It's not like you don't know what kind of virtue Mu Jinyuan used to be. I don't want to be like his former girlfriends."

"Trust me, it won't happen this time." Yu Shengge laughed.

Tian Mi shrugged, "That also depends on his future performance."

While talking, sister Mei, the nanny invited by Yan Yuan, walked towards the two of them, and said respectfully, "Miss Yu, a guest is here."

"Guest?" Yu Shengge frowned slightly, and looked at Tian Mi.

Both of them were at a loss. Few people here knew about it. The few people who came here frequently were all seen by Sister Mei. Yu Shengge looked at Sister Mei suspiciously and asked, "Who are they?"

"An old gentleman, he said..." Sister Mei pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered, "He said his surname is Zhong."

"Uncle Zhong?" Yu Shengge frowned even deeper, "Why did he come here?"

Tian Mi shook his head, "Perhaps it was Mr. Yan who asked him to come."

Yu Shengge nodded and said, "It's possible."

With that said, Yu Shengge got up and followed Sister Mei back to the villa.

Seeing Yu Shengge, Uncle Zhong nodded slightly, "Young Mistress."

"Uncle Zhong, why are you here?" Yu Shengge still respected the loyal old butler of the Yan family.

Uncle Zhong said: "Master, let me invite young mistress to go back. After all, you and Master Yuan are married, and it is already an established fact, so master..."

"Uncle Zhong, you must know how Mr. Yan treated Sheng Ge."

Before Uncle Zhong finished speaking, Tian Mi suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted Uncle Zhong, "It would be too easy to let Sheng Ge go back like this."

"Young mistress, I'm only responsible for conveying the words of the master, the rest..."

Uncle Zhong pondered for a while, but did not continue his sentence, but changed the topic and said: "The master is not feeling well when he comes in."

Yu Shengge frowned. After all, Old Man Yan was Yan Yuan's grandfather. Although he didn't like him, Yu Shengge didn't want to deepen the conflict between the old man and Yan Yuan.

After a long silence, Yu Shengge nodded and said, "I'll go back with you."

Uncle Zhong smiled, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation towards the door, "Please, Young Mistress."

"Now..." Yu Shengge hesitated for a moment, "I'm going to change clothes."

Uncle Zhong nodded, "I'll wait for you."

After a while, Yu Shengge changed into a brand new white T-shirt and blue jeans, his hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and he looked youthful.

When Yu Shengge appeared in the Yan family's villa, it seemed that he didn't wait for the stormy reprimand from Mr. Yan.

Old Man Yan just smiled and nodded, "You're here. Come and sit."

Yu Shengge was not used to Old Man Yan's attitude, so she walked up to Old Man Yan's side, and when she leaned over to sit down, she suddenly thought of something, "Master Yan, I haven't served you tea for a long time."

"You still know the rules." Old Man Yan didn't look too polite, and glanced sideways at Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong nodded, turned around and walked to the tea room, poured a cup of tea, and turned back.

Yu Shengge took the teacup from Uncle Zhong, put both hands in front of Old Man Yan, and said, "Please drink tea, old man."

"Call me Grandpa." Old Man Yan's face was flat, like an old monk in meditation, and he said lightly: "I still think it's more pleasant to call you Grandpa."

Yu Shengge raised her eyes and was slightly taken aback. She didn't know what happened to Mr. Yan today, but he always had a pleasant face.

Could it be that he has been abused by Yan Yuan and Mr. Yan a lot during this period, but he is not used to this attitude now?
"Ahem." Seeing Yu Shengge stupefied, Old Man Yan coughed lightly twice, frowned and asked, "Why, don't you want to?"

"No, no..." Yu Shengge shook his head hastily, and changed his words, "Grandpa, please drink tea."

Only then did Old Man Yan smile in satisfaction, took the teacup from Yu Sheng's singer, and took a sip, "Good boy."

Yu Shengge breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart finally returned to its original place.

Mr. Yan put the empty teacup on the tea table, handed a red envelope to Yu Shengge, raised his hand to stroke his gray beard, and said with a smile: "Based on this, this is the third time you have entered Yan's house." Let's open the door."

Yu Shengge knew that Mr. Yan was talking about her relationship with Yan Yuan.

She looked a little embarrassed, nodded and said, "Grandpa, I can't accept this. Didn't I already give it to you before?"

"I let you take it, so you take it." Old Man Yan stuffed the red envelope into Yu Shengge's hands, "The old man was confused before and was blindfolded by lard, since you and Yan Yuan are married, you young people It's not good for the old man to participate in the matter, and in the future, you young people's affairs will be up to you, but..."

Old Man Yan suddenly changed the topic, but it made Yu Shengge feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the slight change in the expression on Yu Shengge's face, he frowned slightly, and said, "You still have to persuade Yan Yuan well, and you can't ignore Ling Aotian just because of feelings."

Yan Yuan doesn't care about Ling Aotian? !

Yu Shengge was puzzled. According to her understanding, Yan Yuan was a workaholic through and through. As long as he went to work, even Yan Yuan didn't have to eat.

But why did Mr. Yan say that? !
Seeing the puzzled expression on Yu Shengge's face, Old Man Yan sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Looking at you, you probably don't know yet..."

what do you know? !

What happened to Yan Yuan? !
"Hey!" Old Man Yan sighed: "Yan Yuan handed in his resignation today, and he should have left Ling Aotian by now. Without Yan Yuan, many partners have proposed to terminate the contract. I asked you to come today because I want you to persuade Yan Yuan .”

Finally cut to the chase.

Yu Shengge never thought that Yan Yuan would leave Ling Aotian Group.

"I rarely ask about his work." Yu Shengge replied truthfully.

Old Man Yan frowned, and pondered: "You don't need to worry about this matter, old man, I just want you to do me a small favor."

"Grandpa, what do you want me to do? Persuade Yan Yuan to go back to work in the company?" Yu Shengge asked tentatively.

Mr. Yan shook his head slightly, and said: "I have cultivated Yan Yuan painstakingly for so many years. According to my understanding, as long as it is something that Yan Yuan believes, it will not change. I just want you to help me in this transfer. Just sign the book."

Letter of assignment?
Yu Shengge frowned, watching Uncle Zhong hand a folder in front of her, his brows frowned into twists.

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