After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

The comrades-in-arms and close friends who lived and died together in the past have reached this point now.

Yan Tingjue's face was calm and composed, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

His fists were clenched, "If you think about it, then I won't be polite to you."

"Since you forced me to go back to Maple Leaf Country, the word polite no longer exists."

Four eyes facing each other.

It was peaceful for a moment.

Feng Liexing turned around and walked towards his villa.

Yan Tingjue stood in place and stared at his back, all kinds of past memories emerged in his mind.

"Feng Lie Xing!"

Feng Liexing stopped and didn't look back at him.

"I'll give you 20 billion, and I'll give you the project in the western suburbs. As long as you do well, your company can enter the top ten in Kyoto by the end of the year!"

This is a great temptation.

When the project is completed, fame and fortune will be gained, and there will be many similar large projects in the future.

However, Feng Liexing looked up at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Jeez, not everyone can redeem these extraneous possessions. You hurt her back then and didn't cherish her, so you have to be prepared to lose it."

"Don't reason with me! It took me five years to get the Western Suburb Project, and you know how important it is to me! I'm willing to give it to you because I don't want us to become enemies!"

Yan Tingjue loosened his collar, feeling angry and irritable.

It was the first time he saw Feng Liexing being so unreasonable, and he really panicked.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't even pay attention to competing with him for that girl Jing Wan Wan.

"The Western Suburb Project is of great significance to you, so do it well." After Feng Liexing finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Yan Tingjue was pulled back to his messy thoughts by reason, and ran towards his villa.

He ran into the villa and bumped into Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen sat down on the ground, "Oh, my young master, what are you doing!"

"Sorry, Aunt Chen." Yan Tingjue pulled Aunt Chen up, and rushed into the room before she could stand still.

Aunt Chen rubbed her sore buttocks, "This young master is getting more and more irritable."

Walking out of the villa, I stood on tiptoe and looked at the Jing family's villa not far away, "I don't know if the young lady is at the Jing family? She likes to eat my sweet wine the most."

"Xiaowan should go to work by now."

Mr. Yan was sitting in the yard when he suddenly made Aunt Chen jump.

"Old man, why are you sitting outside? Didn't I see you enter the study?"

"It's so stuffy in the room, come out to get some air."

"Then you won't go to Jing's house to play with Mrs. Jing today?"

"Hmph, I'm not going!" Old Man Yan angrily knocked on the flower bed with his cane.

"Master, did you quarrel with Mr. Jing?"

"Hmph! He's a pig!"

Aunt Chen squatted beside the old man, and asked, "Did old man Jing misunderstand something and wronged you?"

"That old guy has been like a pig all his life! He ran to the bathroom and urinated. Xia Xia almost fell down while walking, so I helped him up. When he ran back and saw it, he insisted that we were messing around behind his back!"

Aunt Chen looked terrified, "When did this happen? Does the rest of the Jing family know? If you let the younger generation know about your age, your reputation will be ruined."

"Don't worry, the old man didn't dare to tell his son, he was afraid of embarrassment! It happened last night, and I was angry all night! Before I left, let me never go to their Jing's house again! Who cares about going, my own house How big and spacious, it’s not like their house where a bunch of people live, and there’s not enough air!”

The more Mr. Yan talked, the more angry he became, his eyes turned red.

Aunt Chen swallowed, "Don't be angry, you have a bad heart, so you can't be angry."

Mr. Yan covered his heart with a trembling hand, "Go get me the heart-saving pills, I'll take two slowly."

"Ok."

Aunt Chen ran back with the medicine, fed the old man Yan, and planned to help him into the house.

A voice came from outside the yard——

"Old Yan, why don't you come and play with us today?"

Mrs. Jing stood outside the gate in a cotton and linen gown, looking eagerly at Mr. Yan through the door.

Grandpa Yan couldn't sit still for a while, walked over with a cane, and shouted: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, open the door!"

Aunt Chen responded with a high voice, and hurriedly opened the door.

Mr. Yan walked up to Mrs. Jing, raised his head and looked outside.

"Xia Xia, are you alone? Where's Lao Jing? Why didn't he come? Is he still angry? He didn't call you cold last night, did he?"

"No, don't worry, his temper is just like timely rain, coming and going in a hurry."

"Then why didn't he come with you?" Mr. Yan used his crutches to slam the ground hard, "You are a dignified man, you are so stingy, how can you please your wife!"

Mrs. Jing chuckled and kicked Mr. Yan.

"Don't be poor, even if we have nothing, but he couldn't help but think too much when he saw the picture yesterday. You will go to our house with me in a while. You should apologize to him and don't scold him like yesterday."

"What?" Mr. Yan's hands trembled, and the crutch fell to the ground.

Aunt Chen quickly picked up her crutches and looked at the two of them in embarrassment.

"Ms. Jing, our old man has always had a good face, so don't make things difficult for him."

Mrs. Jing frowned, "Well, it's fine if you don't apologize, but he won't let you play chess later, you have to be mentally prepared, don't lose your temper when you lose."

Grandpa Yan's eyes widened, and he snatched back the crutch, "Go, let me apologize, I'll apologize! Anyway, you are not my wife anymore, there is nothing to be ashamed about apologizing for this kind of thing!"

Aunt Chen: "..."

The old man who has been arrogant all his life is too spineless to face this old lady of the Jing family.

The old man Yan walked for a while, stopped suddenly, and turned his head.

"Xiao Chen, hurry up and give me some of the sweet wine you brewed, and I'll take it to old man Jing to eat, he'd better take a sip!"

"Oh, I'll go right now."

Mrs. Jing accompanied the old man to the banquet and stood on the side of the road, looking at him.

Some pity said: "Lao Jing and I didn't bend down very much, and we didn't need crutches. Why do you look ten years older than us?"

"Huh! You husband and wife work together, and you don't get tired from working! I was alone, and I ran on the construction site in the early years, carrying sandbags and moving bricks with ordinary employees. I have suffered a lot! It is a good thing that I am not exhausted at this age. You Still dislike me for being old?"

"I, this..." Mrs. Jing's heart felt astringent, thinking of Mrs. Jing when she was young, she almost shed tears.

The two of them originally admired each other, but God's will tricks them.

"Master, I brought two servings of sweet wine, one for Mr. Jing and one for Mrs. Young."

"Young Madam?" Mrs. Jing was attracted, "For Xiao Wan?"

"Yes!"

"Both servings are a lot, enough for your family!" Aunt Chen held a big lunch box in one hand, "It's quite heavy, why don't I send it over."

Mrs. Jing took one and said, "It's not heavy, I can afford it. The other one is for Xiao Wan. I'll ask my grandson to pick it up and send it to her later."

"Don't be so troublesome, Xiao Chen, you can ask the driver to take you to Jing's, and you can directly send it to Xiao Wan."

"That's what I want! I haven't seen Young Madam for a long time, I miss her." Aunt Chen looked happy and hurried to contact the driver.