For Wen Xiangqing's sarcasm, Yan Kuan just smiled lightly and explained kindly, "it's good that I can come out. My father is very dissatisfied this time. He asked me to reflect at home. I finally found the opportunity to come out to see you." Wen Xiangqing snorted, her beautiful eyes half restrained, and glanced at Yan Kuan in a very unhappy way: "I really don't understand what's going on with your Yan family. They agreed to cooperate to defeat emperor Sheng, but in the end they sold me without looking back. Now I have to face the joint prosecution of dozens of companies. If I lose the lawsuit, let alone the compensation, even my company will be shut down and Wen's consortium will be ashamed of me."

"Sorry, I can't help myself. After all, now the old man is in charge of the family. I just follow his orders. He suddenly changed his mind, and I can't help it." Yan Kuan spread his hand to Wen Xiangqing and said helplessly.

Wen Xiangqing glanced at the corners of his mouth, revealing a touch of sarcastic radian. "It seems that it's really difficult for you to sneak out to see me behind your uncle's back. If you listen to your uncle so much, if a Jun can be half as obedient as you, your father won't have such a headache."

Yan Kuan heard that Wen Xiangqing was mocking himself and smiled with disapproval. "Ah Qing, I know you are very dissatisfied with me, but I told you in advance. I can't guarantee what will happen. You insist on doing this. You really shouldn't blame me."

"I don't mean to blame you. I just think it's very interesting. The same father has two sons. One is obedient and filial, obedient to his father's words, and the other is rebellious and unruly, treating his father's words like a flood and beast. But it's strange that these two children are equally excellent and outstanding. Why do you say?" Wen Xiangqing looks at Yan Kuan with inquiring eyes. It seems that he really wants to know the answer.

"You know, people's eyes will deceive themselves. Sometimes what your eyes see may not be the truth." the arc of Yan Kuan's smile is still perfectly maintained, but his gentle tone has become a little low, and he said faintly, "Yan Kuan may not be what you see, and Shaojun may not be what you see."

Wen Xiangqing's face changed. For the first time, she heard the name "Shao Jun" from Yan Kuan's mouth. Before Yan Kuan talked about Shao Jun, his eldest brother always grew up and his elder brother was short. She would never call him by name, especially Shao Jun, not stern.

Yan Kuan said, staring at Wen Xiangqing with sparkling eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"Let's be frank. This time, I'm very disappointed with the old man. He's constantly making wrong decisions, and he can't predict the possible consequences of these decisions." Yan Kuan leaned back, leaned comfortably on the sofa and said lightly.

Wen Xiangqing noticed that Yan Kuan today is different from Yan Kuan before. He never used to call Yan Suqing "the old man".

"I don't understand what you're talking about. If you have nothing to do, I still have some work to do." Wen Xiangqing couldn't guess Yan Kuan's meaning, so she had to politely order to leave.

"OK, then I won't disturb your work. If you think you can use me in the future, you can come to me." Yan Kuan stood up, sorted out his clothes, put on a gentleman's smile, nodded slightly and turned away.

Wen Xiangqing looks at Yan Kuan's back and frowns slightly. What is Yan Kuan doing?

On the other side, Yan Kuan walked out of Wen Xiangqing's company, and Wen's face began to become a little uncertain.

"Second young master, what happened." Xie Ying came up to open the door for Yan Kuan and asked with concern.

"Nothing, just something unexpected." Yan Kuan responded faintly.

Xie Ying was slightly stunned. She rarely heard what he did from Yan Kuan. In her impression, Yan Kuan always had a plan in mind and then moved.

"Second young master, do you need Xie Ying?"

"Thank you, Ah Ying. I'll tell you if necessary." Yan Kuan gave Xie Ying a warm smile and dodged into the car.

Xie Ying's face flushed slightly, and a trace of sweetness came into her heart.

"It's Xie Ying's duty to work for the second young master. Please don't thank him again."

Yan Kuan's hand seemed to inadvertently cover Xie Ying's hand, gently rubbed it twice, and said seriously: "No one in this world is born to do anything for whom. Duty is just a sense of obedience imposed on you by others. For me, anything you do for me is not duty. I appreciate what you have done for me for so many years. If you need my help, just ask, and I will do it for you."

Xie Ying's hand pulled back twice, but Yan Kuan held it. She simply let him hold it and said gratefully: "Xie Ying's life was saved by her wife. It's her duty to do anything for her wife and the second young master."

"I said, it's not my duty," Yan Kuan seemed a little unhappy. "If you always think so, I won't let you do anything in the future."

"Don't --" Xie Ying said in a hurry, "I know, second young master --"

Yan Kuan smiled again and loosened Xie Ying's hand. "Ah Ying, we grew up together. We should be best friends and playmates. We shouldn't get along like masters and servants, do you think?"

"Xie Ying dare not. The second young master is my master..."

"Ah Ying -" Yan Kuan lengthened his tone, "just finished, he made an old mistake again. Don't you want to follow me?"

Xie Ying panicked, "second young master, don't rush Xie Ying away. I know I'm wrong..."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Xie Ying and the second young master are... Good friends..."

"That's right," Yan Kuan's smile is as warm as jade. "Ah Ying and I will be good friends all our lives. This is a fact that no one can change."

Xie Ying stopped talking and lowered her head with a red face. Her eyes twinkled, and two lines of clear tears fell silently along the corners of her eyes.

As an orphan adopted by Ji Zhen in the orphanage, Xie Ying reminds herself from childhood that she is only the servant who takes care of the second young master and must obey all the instructions of the second young master unconditionally. If necessary, you can sacrifice everything for the second young master.

In her eyes, Yan Kuan is an unreachable God like existence. He is so excellent and handsome, and his body emits dazzling light. She never wanted to be his friend, never.

But just now she heard in the mouth of this elusive man that he wanted her friend, a friend for life. How can she not shed tears of gratitude?

"Drive back to City C, I'm going to see my wife." Yan Kuan ordered the driver.

After seeing Yan Kuan, Ji Zhen showed a gratifying smile on her face. More than 20 years of hard work was not in vain. Yan Kuan was more and more like a mature man, and the smell of the superior was more and more obvious on him.

"Ah Kuan, why are you back when you have time?" Ji Zhen put down the shower in her hand and asked with a smile.

Yan Kuan bowed respectfully to Ji Zhen and said respectfully, "mother, I just miss you a little, so I took the time to come back and see you."

Ji Zhen nodded slightly, "have you seen your father?"

"Not yet. My father is still in the army and I can't get in. I'll come back and see you first."

"Remember to sit with your father when he comes back. Don't be like that ill bred child who knows to be angry with your father all day!"

Yan Kuan naturally knows that Ji Zhen is talking about Shaojun, but he doesn't agree. He just listens quietly.

Ji Zhen continued to pick up the shower and water the tulips in the garden.

"I've been very strict with you all these years. The purpose is to cultivate you into a man who can support the Yan Family in the future. I want you to inherit all the industries of the Yan Family and become the person in power of the Yan family. Although your father always wants Shaojun to inherit the family business, I believe he will find out one day that you are the most suitable successor of the Yan family. Although Shaojun is smart and capable, he is just his predecessor The creditor of the world, just come to collect debts from him in this life. "

Yan Kuan still listened quietly and didn't express any opinions.

"Ah Kuan, I heard that your father is training Shao Jun recently. Is there such a thing?" Ji Zhen asked carelessly while watering the flowers.

"Yes," Yan Kuan replied immediately, "my father wanted to put pressure on my brother's company to let him give up his idea of marrying Xu nianyi, but later, I don't know why, my father lifted the blockade on my brother's company."

Ji Zhen said faintly, "maybe he doesn't want to make the father son relationship too rigid, but I know him. He will never let the woman surnamed Xu enter the Yan family. There is no doubt that Shaojun's struggle is useless. He doesn't know what your father will do when he is really angry."

"But Xu nianyi's background is not low. Her biological father is Mayor Xia Hai. Why doesn't her father like her?"

Ji Zhen smiled contemptuously, "her father's name is Xu Rongsheng, isn't it? What kind of famous family is he? Not to mention the status of the Yan family after the founding of the people's Republic of China, even if it goes back 500 years, the Yan family is also a famous family in China. Since the Ming Dynasty, the Yan family has produced 12 generals, seven top scholars and three prime ministers. There are countless rich merchants, rigorous family style and scholarly family