President, he can't control the Shura field.

Jian Fanchen originally declined several times, but the old lady Ying insisted on giving him a meal.On the surface, I want to thank him, but actually I want him to persuade him to be drunk.

Yingming returns to City C tonight.

Now that Jian Zhuo agreed, Jian Fanchen felt less uneasy.Just go, let's talk, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

The old lady Ying got the answer and was finally willing to go back.Before she left, she specifically asked: "Don't bring anything with you when you come here at night, as long as someone comes."

After sending the old man away, Jian Fanchen asked Jian Zhuo: "Didn't you say you are socially afraid?"

Jian Zhuo obediently poured him a cup of tea: "Brother doesn't want to go, of course I'm going to give him courage."

The name change is fast.

"How do you know I don't want to go?" Jian Fanchen asked.

"If my brother wants to go, he has already agreed, and we won't talk for so long." Jian Zhuo had only one thought, and he didn't want Jian Fanchen to go to Yingming's house by himself.

Jian Fanchen rubbed his temples: "Tonight's meal is not easy."

"Brother, the Ying family is a big family, the chef must be a professional, and the dinner will not be unpalatable." Jian Zhuo handed him a tube of refreshing mint ointment, "You can eat well tonight."

When Jian Fanchen smelled mint, his headache really got better.

It was the first time for them to visit Ying's old house. Although the host was polite, they still had to behave like guests.Jian Zhuo went to buy some tea that the old man liked in the afternoon, and chatted with Mrs. Ying intimately as soon as he entered the door.

Jianzhuo knows how to get along with the elderly very well, the old lady is very happy.

"Xiaojian, I haven't had time to ask you, how old are you? What do you study? Have you graduated?"

Jian Zhuo said obediently: "I study architecture, and I will graduate from grandma next month."

"Architecture? You have a future. What do you want to do after graduation?" Mrs. Ying said and looked at Jian Fanchen, "I'm not saying it's not good to be an assistant, Xiao Jian, it's just that Xiaojian is so talented..."

Jian Fanchen said with a smile: "Jian Zhuo and Ying Ming are both excellent, and they should have their own careers."

One exaggerated two, and drew a clear line, Jian Fanchen secretly applauded for himself.

The old lady Ying nodded repeatedly.

Jian Zhuo took a sip of tea, but didn't speak.

"Xiao Jian, do you have any plans for the future?" The old lady looked at him.

"I think it's fine now, I'm not particularly busy. If I'm too busy with work and don't have time to accompany the people around me, that's not good." Jian Zhuo put down his teacup, and looked at Jian Fanchen naturally.

This was agreed by Mrs. Ying: "It's rare for children nowadays to be so caring, and they can still think about being with their families. My grandson, he doesn't see people every day, and he's the only one busy in the world."

Jian Zhuo said: "It's not easy for Ying Ming to manage the company as soon as he graduates. Don't blame him."

"Xiaojian, stop talking for him, I understand. I'm not asking him to accompany me every day, but his father and grandfather were not like him before, and there is no chance to talk to him every day."

As soon as he finished complaining about his grandson, the housekeeper came over with a phone.

"Old lady, the young master's phone number."

When the old lady Ying answered the phone, her tone was not as kind as usual: "Have you arrived at the airport? Then you go home, we will wait for you for dinner."

On the phone, Ying Ming's nasal voice was a little heavy: "Grandma, eat first, I'll go back later."

"Boss Jane and Xiao Jian are at our house," the old lady pretended to be sorry, "then you should do your work first, we won't wait for you."

Before Ying Ming could speak again, she hung up the phone and said, "Let's eat first, ignore him."

In order to entertain the distinguished guests, today the housekeeper prepared a variety of dishes, and even brought out good old wine.

On the one hand, Jian Fanchen hoped that Ying Ming was really busy and couldn't come back for dinner, but on the other hand, he felt that Ying Ming should come back, so he still waited to be ready to face him.

Jian Zhuo found that Jian Fanchen was very reserved and didn't eat well, and the old lady wanted to give them some food to talk to them from time to time.

He didn't talk much at dinner, but in order to prevent the old lady from taking care of Jian Fanchen, he took the initiative to bring food to the old lady and find various topics to talk about.

Jian Fanchen looked at the two people next to him having a happy conversation, and took a little breath.He didn't know why Jian Zhuo was so good at chatting suddenly today, he just thought that he had finished talking with the old man, but Jian Zhuo could still find new topics, the old lady was very interested in every topic.

Now they are talking about the old bungalow where the old lady Ying used to live.This is Jian Zhuo's specialty, and the old lady listened with gusto.

Jian Fanchen unknowingly ate a cup of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Ying's chef is really good.

Half an hour later, Ying Ming came back.

"Madam, the young master is back." The old housekeeper rushed out to welcome him, "Master, you are finally home."

The old lady Ying took a spoonful of delicate crab roe tofu from the plate without raising her head: "Didn't you say you were busy? You came back so early."

Jian Fanchen looked at the door, and Ying Ming walked in without taking off his windbreaker.It was probably exhausted, and the whole person looked very tired, and his eyes were red.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm late." He took off the scarf, and the housekeeper took it immediately, "Mr. Jian, I didn't know you were coming, why didn't you tell me in advance."

Just as Jian Fanchen was about to speak, the old lady Ying cleared her throat: "I invited you here."

"Grandma, why don't you say hello to me?" Ying Ming sat down on the seat the housekeeper had just prepared.This seat is between Jian Fanchen and Mrs. Ying, opposite Jian Zhuo.

He glanced at Jianzhuo, but Jianzhuo didn't look at him.

"Why are you telling me? I have to ask you to agree to invite Xiaojian to eat at home?" Old lady Ying's anger still persisted.

"Grandma, I'm sorry. I was impulsive yesterday, and I didn't make it clear. It's not that I don't care about Ying Shi, I just..." Ying Ming paused, and didn't continue.

He turned his head and glanced at Jian Fanchen.

Jian Fanchen said: "The old lady just invited us to have a home-cooked meal. I should have come to visit a long time ago. I haven't had time."

Ying Ming wasn't sure how much his grandma had told Jian Fanchen, but Jian Fanchen must have known about his desire to return to Jian's.

That's why Jian Fanchen avoided his gaze in embarrassment now.

He stopped talking and picked up a hot towel to wipe his hands.

After finishing a bowl of soup, Jian Fanchen's napkin fell to the floor, Jian Zhuo bent down to pick it up first, and gave Jian Fanchen the clean one in front of him.

The housekeeper came right away and replaced the dirty one.

The ordinary actions at the dinner table became weird because no one spoke.

Jian Fanchen thanked Jian Zhuo softly.

The very soft voice could be heard clearly at this time.

Ying Ming heard him speak and looked over.

Jian Fanchen failed to hide, so he met his eyes and said, "Your chef is really skilled."

Ying Ming nodded, and put some extra food into his own bowl.But today his mind was not on dinner, and he didn't notice that he filled a lot of greasy food.

The old lady Ying looked up and glanced at his bowl, and said, "Little Jane, my ignorant grandson has caused you a lot of trouble during this period, but he has really learned a lot from you and regards you as a life mentor." .”

Ying Ming slightly frowned and looked at her.

The old lady Ying then said to Jian Fanchen: "He told me that you are just like his brother. I am unlucky, I don't have such an excellent grandson like you... Our Ying Group doesn't have any reliable people now. The head boy has just taken over the company, so it is inevitable that there are things he doesn't understand, and he may ask you for advice often in the future, so please forgive me."

"Grandma?" Ying Mingyue heard more and more wrong, when did he say that Jian Fanchen looked like his brother.

The old lady Ying turned him back: "Don't look at me, hurry up and toast Mr. Jian, and you will inevitably trouble him in business in the future."

She knew that her grandson would not take the initiative unless he was provoked.Although she didn't want her grandson to leave Ying Shi behind, she also didn't want him to have any regrets.

The aggressive method is indeed very useful for the battle.

He looked at Jian Fanchen, his eyes were bloodshot: "Boss Jian, let's take a step to talk, okay?"

Jian Fan nodded, Ying Ming got up and said to the old lady, "Grandma, I'm sorry for a while."

Jian Fanchen also stood up, and before turning around, Jian Zhuo gave him the mobile phone on the table.

Jian Fanchen originally thought that Ying Ming would go to the garden if he wanted to have a private chat with him, but unexpectedly in the garden, Ying Ming went to the Hummer parked at the door and opened the passenger door.

Jian Fanchen asked: "Want to go out?"

Ying Ming turned her head, her voice was a little hoarse: "It's nearby, soon."

Jian Fanchen hesitated for a while, and Ying Ming added another sentence: "Is it possible?"

is asking.

Jian Fanchen looked into his haggard eyes: "You didn't rest on the way, okay?"

Ying Ming was afraid that he would refuse: "Then I will let the driver drive."

Jian Fanchen walked around to the driver's seat and said, "I'll drive."