Mr. Ming just heard him talking on the phone.

Although he couldn't hear it clearly, it seemed like someone was waiting for him outside.

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. If Lao Yan doesn't come, I won't feel like I've found a worthy opponent when playing chess with you."

"You don't have a girlfriend, do you? If so, bring her in and let an old man like me take a look at her. I'll check her out for you in advance."

If Old Yan knew that he had replaced that old guy, he would probably be furious.

"A little kid." Yan Zhan's expression softened a little when he mentioned Manshu.

Elder Ming smiled and told his grandson who was taking care of him, "Go open the door and invite the little boy in."

Old Ming commands his incompetent grandson.

Ming Liye, a member of the Ming family in the imperial capital, started out by selling daily chemical products, then moved on to department stores, department stores buildings, and now shopping malls.

Shengming Department Store, a nationwide chain.

He and Mr. Yan are comrades-in-arms.

The two old men served in the army together when they were young.

Later, after retiring from the army, they all inherited the family business.

The two old people are from one south and one north, but they have a good relationship.

This time when Mr. Ming fell ill, it was Mr. Yan who recommended Tongnian to perform the surgery on him.

He was then admitted to St. Paul's Hospital.

However, due to the recent weather, Mr. Yan's legs and feet were not very flexible and he was not feeling well, so he did not come to visit in person.

He asked Yan Zhan to come over, actually to hand over this network of contacts to Yan Zhan.

Master Ming understood the elegant meaning of the music and asked Yan Zhan to stay and play chess with him.

You can judge a person’s character by the quality of his chess.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with Yan Zhan.

Hearing that Yan Zhan intended to have his company move into the imperial capital, he was willing to be the guide.

There is one thing: other people’s children are more motivated.

It makes it even more embarrassing that his grandson, who only knows how to play games, is so immature.

Therefore, Xiao Mingshao, who is disliked by cats and dogs, can only work as a doorman.

Xiao Ming wore his baseball cap backwards, with a small tuft of his dyed silver hair sticking out, like a few arrogant hairs.

He resigned himself to his fate, put away his phone, and went to help someone open the door.

Wan Yi and Man Shu were standing outside.

Xiao Mingshao and Manshu saw it all.

"Come in." Young Master Ming just glanced at her lazily and said something.

Manshu looked at Wanyi.

Do you welcome them or not?

Wan Yi nodded at her.

Mr. Ming’s identity is not simple. His family is not only powerful in the business world, but also has deep roots in the system.

But at the same time, he is also a relatively kind old man, at least that's the case when they are together in private.

Only then did Manshu follow him in.

There was an old man in hospital gown playing chess with Yan Zhan.

When Manshu saw the old man's face clearly, he knew who he was.

Although she didn't know the person who opened the door just now, this old man was a friend of Mr. Yan.

When she was recognized and a banquet was held, Mr. Ming did not come, but he sent someone to deliver a generous gift.

The two old men had a video chat that day, and Manshu was there to keep them company.

She had also seen photos of the two old men when they were young at the Yan family.

"Is this Siyu?" Elder Ming was stunned when he saw the person coming in. "Your third uncle said it was a kid, and I thought it was his friend. I didn't expect it was you."

"I held you in my arms when you were little, but I didn't expect that girls change so much when they grow up. You become more and more like your grandmother when she was young."

His words left others confused.

Only Manshu knew why Mr. Ming thought she was a member of the Yan family at first sight.

Because she looks somewhat similar to the old lady of the Yan family.

"Mr. Ming has misunderstood. This is not Miss Yan, but Miss Manshu, a friend of our boss."

Wan Yi quickly explained.

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