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Chapter 305 Fertilizer water does not flow to outsiders' fields

Capital.

This place with the most concentrated power in China has a population of tens of millions, but most of them are the Beijing migrants who went north to make gold. Perhaps when they were young, they came to the capital with lofty ideals, but when they could not afford the down payment for a house outside the Fourth Ring Road after their thirty years, they realized how realistic this society was.

Xicheng District.

Not far from Yuyuantan, there is a courtyard house. The old Beijingers in Sijiu City know that those who can live in this courtyard are all high-ranking and powerful people. Many are old leaders who retire from high positions to live in their old age, and even some old leaders who have experienced war live in this reasonable place. Many alleys and alleys are guarded by majestic armed police soldiers.

At this time, two cars were parked on the street outside a very ordinary courtyard, one was a Beetle with an ordinary license plate, and the other was an Audi with a starting V0 in Beijing. A fashionable and beautiful woman walked out of the Beetle and walked into the Siheyuan with a middle-aged man in a suit.

This courtyard house is very large, with three entrances. From the style of the gate, the second gate, and the gable, you can see the status of the owner of the courtyard house. If you were not in a high position, how could you be qualified to live in such a house? The courtyard house in old Beijing talks about pattern, style, and tradition. The entire courtyard is rigorous and bright, giving people a sense of quietness and comfort. It also looks like there are many ways and full of cultural heritage.

Siheyuan is a beautiful landscape in old Beijing.

When the beautiful woman and the middle-aged man walked into the main hall of the inner courtyard, a young man of twenty years old and a young beauty in the main hall were chatting, talking and laughing.

"Director Li, why are you here?" After seeing the middle-aged man, the young man of twenty-seven or eight years old quickly stood up. As the third generation of the Yan family, he has lived in Sijiu City since he was a child. He knows the energy of the middle-aged man in front of him. He is the director of the Development and Reform Commission, which is known as the Little State Council. Even if he thinks about it, he knows that such people should make more friends.

"Haha, come with Miss Yan to do something." said the middle-aged man named Director Li.

"Auntie, where have you been these days?" The young girl in her twenties also stood up.

"I went to Queensland." said the young and beautiful woman. This woman was Yan Shi who had just returned from Queensland.

"Qinzhou?" The young girl was stunned: "Aunt, what are you doing in Queensland?"

"Look for Zhang Moqian." Yan Shi said.

Zhang Moqian?

Yan Kai, who was 27 or 28 years old, and the young girl named Yan Ming were both stunned. As the third generation of the Yan family, they all knew that their grandfather had an illegitimate son named Zhang Yiqun, and Zhang Moqian was Zhang Yiqun's only son. To put it bluntly, Zhang Moqian and their Yan family had the same blood flowing in the blood vessels.

"What are you looking for Zhang Moqian?" Yan Kai's face turned a little cold, and he muttered: "Just the son of a wild breed, he is still a wild breed."

The young girl named Yan Ming was about to agree with her brother, but when she saw her aunt's face suddenly became cold and her voice became a little cold, "Yan Kai, you are such a big person, be careful when speaking."

Yan Kai's eyes flashed, he snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

"Brother..." Yan Ming shouted, trying hard to squeeze out a smile to his aunt who had always been talking about it, and quickly followed Yan Kai.

The man named Director Li shook his head slightly at Yan Kai's performance. He is now inseparable from Mr. Yan. At the beginning, Mr. Yan took a fancy to his ability and promoted him, so he achieved his current achievements. Moreover, he has always regarded Mr. Yan as his teacher. He knew exactly what happened back then.

Today, he was the only son who came to visit Mr. Yan, but when he met Yan Shi on the way, the two of them came together. The main purpose of his visit to Mr. Yan was because some work matters needed to seek Mr. Yan's opinions. Although Mr. Yan had already retired, he still had the ability to analyze and handle matters.

Director Li stayed in Mr. Yan's study for about an hour before leaving. After he left, Yan Shi entered the study. Mr. Yan's study was burning ambergris, which was very comfortable to smell.

Yan Musk walked into the study carelessly, sat on the sofa without any ladylike image, crossed her legs and said, "Old man Yan, I have been to southern Yunnan!"

"Did they agree?" Mr. Yan looked expectant.

"Old man Yan, I want to have tea!" Yan Shi said with a small mouth.

"Okay, I'll make it for you!" Poor Mr. Yan, who was once a member of the Politburo Standing Committee, was willing to make tea for others. Yan Jing is probably the only one who can enjoy such treatment in the whole world.

After a while, the fragrant Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain was released.

Yan Shi smiled and picked up the teacup, took a beautiful sip, and said with a giggle: "No, the tea made by Old Man Yan is delicious."

"How is it? Have they agreed?" Mr. Yan asked quickly.

"I want to eat apples." Yan Moe pointed to the apples on the coffee table.

“…”

Mr. Yan smiled bitterly and said, "You are deliberately trying to mess with me, my father, right?"

"I'm not your biological child." Yan Shi said with her sexy little mouth.

Hearing these words, Mr. Yan's eyes were not angry, and he looked at Yan Shi with some indulgence and said, "Although you are not my biological child, I have always treated you as my biological daughter. Girl, I actually know your personality very well. I think if I can't walk anymore and get sick and hospitalized in the future, I will always be by my side, you are the only one."

"Hehe, am I that good?" Yan Shi smiled.

"Yes." Old Master Yan nodded and said, "Girl, don't keep it aside. Tell the old man how it is doing?"

Yan Shi picked up the tea and took a sip. She stopped teasing the old man Yan and said seriously: "This time I went to southern Yunnan, the first thing I found is your grandson, Zhang Moqian."

"Mo Qian? What did he say?" Old Master Yan's old eyes lit up.

"He said..." Yan Mui paused and said, "His surname is Zhang, not Yan."

"Submitted to Zhang, but not Yan?" Old Master Yan shook his head with a wry smile, "I can see the surname that Yiqun is the son of Zhang Linfen and me. He has Linfen's blood in his body, and his surname is nothing."

"Everyone Mo Qian's attitude, he has a great prejudice against our Yan family." Yan Shi said, curled her lips and said a little aggrievedly: "Even my beautiful little aunt, he doesn't want to shout."

"At the beginning, I was sorry for Lin Fen and Yiqun." Old Man Yan shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe, old man, who made you show mercy everywhere?" Yan Shi said to Mr. Yan, "You three grandparents and grandchildren are really weird. When you were young, you were fickle and had sex with Zhang Linfen. Your son Zhang Yiqun is a seed of infatuation and has been devoted to Tang Youyang, a woman all his life. Although your grandson Zhang Moqian is not very good, there are a large group of girls around him, and they are all first-class beauties. I believe that kid is also a fickle radish."

"When I was young, who had never made any mistakes?" Old Man Yan shook his head and said, "Where is Yi Qun? Have you ever seen Yi Qun?"

"See you." Yan Shi said solemnly: "After meeting Zhang Moqian in Kunzhou, I went to Zhangjiazhai in Jianshui."

"Yi Qun, what did he say?" Old Man Yan's voice trembled, "I was sorry for him in the Yangtze River Delta incident back then... But I really can't do anything about it!"

Yan Shi sighed, "Old man, Zhang Yiqun is a smart person. He also told me that during the turmoil in the Yangtze River Delta, all forces in the capital were eyeing each other. If you take action rashly, the entire Yan family will face the danger of destruction. Therefore, he said that it is not your fault."

"He...he really said that?"

"Well, that's what he said to me." Yan Shi nodded and said, "Old man, I can actually feel that he doesn't hate you in his heart."

"Anyway, I was sorry for him and his mother back then!" Old Master Yan shook his head secretly and said, "What else did he say?"

"He also said that he just wanted to stay in Jianshui and didn't want to ask anything anymore. He would let Mo Qian walk his own way, no matter how he chooses, he would not stop him." Yan Shi said.

"Oh, the third generation of the Yan family is declining. If fresh blood is not replenished, in another ten years, it will be downhill." Mr. Yan shook his head and said, "You say, is that child Mo Qian willing to enter the Yan family to help us!"

"I don't want to!" Yan Shi said.

"Girl, are you so sure?"

"Although Mo Qian and I had only had a short contact, I found out his character and temper, and completely inherited it as his parents. I was very proud of myself in my bones. It was impossible to ask him to enter the Yan family." As he said that, Yan Mu paused, his voice raised a little: "And, his goal is to build his own wealthy family-Zhang family."

"Zhang Family?" Old Man Yan murmured to himself: "I believe he will succeed!"

"Hehe, I believe it too. Old man, don't say that your grandson has an ordinary appearance and is really excellent in other aspects. If I were a few years younger, I would definitely hook him up, snatch him from other women, and let him be my mother's man. Hehe, this is called "not going to the outside world." He has the ability in the future, so it's so cool to go out with him!"

Old Man Yan said with a stern face: "You girl, can you be more serious? You are still rich and don't let the outsiders go. Remember, you are his little aunt!"

"Hmph, so what about my aunt? I'm not my biological child anyway!" Yan Shi muttered her lips and muttered.
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