there are geese in the house

Looking at Wang Tianqi's string of geese and ducks, Jiang Yan felt like he had watched a ghost story.

The elevator stopped, and everyone went out one by one.

Jiang Yan was so frightened that his face was pale, his mind was in a trance, and his legs and feet were not flexible, so Yangyu helped him quickly.

"Brother Yan, are you sick?" Yangyu asked him with concern, and said to the people of Hero City cleverly, "Mr. He, Brother Yan is the chief original artist of our company, and he designed the very popular crane. "

Mr. He glanced at Jiang Yan appreciatively: "I know, you Mr. Yu told me that you are a very talented young man." After speaking, he looked at Jiang Yan's face, and said in a warm voice, "The temperature will cool down in the past two days. You young people don’t just work hard, you also have to take care of your body.”

Jiang Yan felt bitter in his heart, and nodded with vigor: "Thank you, Mr. He."

Yangyu patted his arm and told him to sit down and rest, while she continued to beckon people to go inside.

They said they came to investigate, but in fact, this group of people just browsed around in a hurry, and it took less than half an hour.The conference room and projection materials prepared by Tan Ping and the vice president were useless.

Tan Ping tried his best to persuade them to stay, and invited them to sit down for a while so that they could experience his company's famous afternoon tea.

A manager in the team was about to respond with a haha, but Cheng Yikuan glanced at him.Everyone bid farewell in a hurry and rushed to the next destination.The schedule is too tight, and the local outsourcing companies have to visit and finish it on the same day. Besides, there are several meeting meetings to be held.

Cheng Yikuan didn't have a good rest the night before, and things continued this day, and when he rested, his mind almost stopped.

By the time the work was over, the sky outside had begun to darken.

He rested in the car for a while, and when he picked up his mobile phone, his first thought was to call Jiang Yan, but he didn't ask Jiang Yan's mobile phone number yesterday, and he was afraid of appearing too abrupt when calling now.

Cheng Yikuan hesitated, mulled over the wording in his mind, and changed it three or four times. Before he could dial out, the phone rang by itself.

It was his parents calling.

"I read the forecast that it's going to snow at home." Mother Cheng said, "You all pay attention to keep warm, and drive slowly."

"I know," Cheng Yikuan asked, "how are you doing, grandpa?"

"Okay, just stubborn, angry with us." Cheng's mother said, "His inscription has been deleted and deleted for several days, and there are more than 1000. I can take turns with your uncle and he can't reduce it."

Grandpa Cheng Yikuan chose a good cemetery for himself earlier, and now that he is free, he felt that he could still write, so he began to write the inscription on the tombstone for himself.The size of the tombstone is limited, and there are four to five hundred characters at most, but the old man wrote more than 2000 words for himself.

Several sons and daughters are all intellectuals, and they coaxed and persuaded them together, and at least deducted more than 1000.The old man refused to delete the remaining parts, saying that everything is due to his own credit, and no one can erase it.

Cheng Yikuan's parents simply stayed there for the past half a month, planning to come over with their grandfather and uncle before the wedding.

"We've decided on the hotel we're staying in, so you don't have to worry about it. This wedding is said to be simple, but it can't be too simple. Your grandpa is here, and your parents have many friends. It's not good to be miserable." Mother Cheng repeated the old saying, "My opinion is to meet Wang Yan's parents next week, and we will go through the process."

"No need." Cheng Yikuan said, "We've already booked the hotel for the wedding and paid the deposit. Don't make any trouble."

"Then you didn't tell me when you made the appointment." Cheng's mother was worried, "Besides, don't you need to communicate about the process of picking up the bride?"

"I have discussed it with Wang Yan."

"The customs of the southerners are different from ours, and the rules are much different." Cheng's mother did not give up and still persuaded him, "You still have to listen to your parents."

"Parents get married and listen to their parents, and I get married and listen to me."

"Why are you like this kid?"

"Mom," Cheng Yikuan said, "I'm driving, so I won't tell you."

Every time we make a phone call or meet each other, Cheng Yikuan always talks like this.He hung up the phone at this point and went to inform Wang Yan again.

I called again and no one picked up. After a while, the phone came back.

Wang Yan seemed very happy, and raised her voice and asked, "Brother Cheng, what's the matter?"

"My mother just called and said she wanted to meet with your parents to discuss the process, but I refused." Cheng Yikuan said, "If she comes to you, just say you listen to me and don't care about anything."

"Understood!" Wang Yan smiled cheerfully, "I'm good at dealing with this, so don't worry."

Cheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said politely. Just as he was about to hang up, he heard a familiar voice talking over there.

"Are you outside?" Cheng Yikuan asked.

"That's right," Wang Yan said, "I'm queuing at Haidilao!"

Cheng Yikuan let out an "oh", remembering that WeChat message at noon.

"Dining with friends, right? It just so happens that I'm going to trouble you again this time, why don't I treat you this time." Cheng Yikuan said in a small way, "I'll give you a red envelope later."

Wang Yan was busy doing her nails, but she didn't expect him to be so polite, and said with a smile: "No need, this meal was originally invited by someone else, Jiang..." After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Jiang Yan, and suddenly realized, haha Laughing, "...will be fine."

Cheng Yikuan: "..."

"You're welcome, I'll trouble you a lot in the future. I'm really sorry." Cheng Yikuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I happen to be nearby, just go over and say hello."

After he finished speaking, he took a moment to cut into the traffic that was turning left next to him.

It was said to be nearby, and after speeding up all the way, it was already half an hour later to find the place.

Jiang Yan didn't know that he was coming. He was talking to Wang Tianqi holding a few big dolls. When he looked up and saw the man in the distance, he was startled and subconsciously poked Wang Tianqi's arm.

Wang Tianqi turned his head to see it, and also let out a "huh", a little strange: "Why is he here?"

Jiang Yan hesitated: "Your sister called?"

"Impossible." Wang Tianqi was full of doubts, but he stood up with Jiang Yan and greeted Cheng Yikuan.

Wang Yan had just finished her nails, so she quickly walked over, grabbed Cheng Yikuan's arm, and said to Jiang Yantian with a sweet smile, "Your brother-in-law came to discuss with me about the wedding, Yanyan, one more person for dinner you do not mind?"

Jiang Yan quickly waved his hands: "I don't mind."

It's just a little difficult. He originally wanted to go to see the goose, but later he felt that he and Wang Tianqi had never met before, so it was too strange to go directly like this, so he proposed to invite the two siblings to dinner.Now that Cheng Yikuan came running over, it was not easy to handle.

After all, going to someone else's fiancée's house to watch geese... so strange.

Wang Yan didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "That's good, your brother-in-law said it, and he invites you this time."

Wang Tianqi said, "Thank you brother-in-law."

Jiang Yan was distracted, followed behind and shouted: "Thank you, brother-in-law."

Cheng Yikuan was stunned and cast a hard look at him.

Jiang Yan was full of worries, so he didn't pay attention to these lawsuits.Not long after it was their turn, the waiter came and took the four of them upstairs. Wang Tianqi was a step behind, and quietly grabbed him and asked, "Does my brother-in-law have a problem with you?"

Jiang Yan regained consciousness, thought for a while, "I don't know either."

It's been so long since what happened back then, so it's unlikely...but then again, even if there was no such thing, Jiang Yan doesn't know what Cheng Yikuan thinks of him.This person has a good temper and high self-cultivation, and he rarely talks about others.

But Wang Tianqi said so, could it be that he saw something?

Jiang Yan turned his head, wanting to ask in detail, the seats of several people have already arrived.The table was not big, and there was no way to speak in a whisper, so Jiang Yan had to hold back his words for the time being.

The meal during this period was quite pleasant, but Wang Tianqi was more interesting, with funny jokes one after another.

Cheng Yikuan smiled a little and didn't respond.Both Wang Yan and Jiang Yan couldn't help but laugh.There were times when Jiang Yan suppressed his laughter so much that Cheng Yikuan couldn't help but say to him: "The ancients couldn't eat or sleep. Look at you laughing like this. Aren't you afraid that it will affect your digestion?"

Wang Tianqi immediately said: "The ancients didn't eat or sleep, so they are all dead."

He made unreasonable words, Cheng Yikuan didn't bother to care about it, and got up to adjust the sauce.As soon as the person left, Wang Tianqi immediately protested in a low voice: "Sister, why did you suddenly call him over without saying a word?"

Wang Yan glanced at Jiang Yan, drank milk tea slowly: "That's your brother-in-law."

"Come on." Wang Tianqi curled his lips and didn't continue.

Wang Yan shook her head, but looked at Jiang Yan: "Yanyan, how long have you known Yikuan?"

Jiang Yan hurriedly stopped his chopsticks and thought for a while: "It's been ten years."

"That should be very familiar, right?" Wang Yan smiled, "I don't have many ten-year friends around me."

"No," Jiang Yan recalled the last time, and smiled, "I am not in the same school as my senior, so I only talk during group activities, and I don't have much contact with each other in normal times."

"Really?" Wang Yan was a little surprised: "I thought you two had a very good relationship. It's rare to have the same school for so many years... At least you must know a little more than others, right?"

While talking, Cheng Yikuan came over with four plates of watermelon and asked them, "What are you talking about?"

Wang Yan smiled: "I'm talking about you."

Cheng Yikuan was slightly surprised, and raised his eyebrows to look at Jiang Yan.

Wang Yan said: "I thought you and Yanyan were at the level of iron buddies, so I just set up a conversation. But Jiang Yan didn't tell me the truth."

"No, sister, I'm telling the truth." Jiang Yan sighed, and clarified quickly, "If you don't believe me, ask the senior, we really don't know each other well."

Cheng Yikuan paused, and took back the watermelon he handed over.

"..." Jiang Yan felt that this might hurt face, so he changed it again, "...not very familiar."

The hot pot tasted fast, and it was only eight o'clock when a few people fished it out from the bottom of the sea.Jiang Yan was very dizzy in the afternoon, so he took Wang Tianqi's car.He was about to leave now, but was stopped by Cheng Yikuan.

"Where do you live?" Cheng Yikuan said, "I'll take you back."

Jiang Yan was a little surprised, and pointed to Wang Tianqi in front, "I'll just take his car."

"You two know each other very well?" Cheng Yikuan frowned slightly, "Sit in mine, I have something to talk to you about work."

Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly told Wang Tianqi.But after getting into Cheng Yikuan's car and reporting the address, the latter stopped talking.

Jiang Yan wondered about this man's habit of not talking when eating or sleeping, and wondered if it was not safe to talk while driving?He was not sure, and he was too embarrassed to directly ask what was wrong with his work, so he had to hold back.Jiang Yan couldn't help it until Cheng Yikuan stopped the car slowly when he reached the gate of the community.

"Senior," Jiang Yan coughed lightly, and asked uncomfortably, "What did you want to say to me just now?"

Cheng Yikuan turned to look at him with dim eyes, but still said nothing.

Jiang Yan felt hairy when he saw it, and reminded him in a low voice: "As you said... about work... what is it?"

"Oh, that." Cheng Yikuan suddenly realized, turned his face and thought for a while, "I forgot."