This was the first time Zhang Moqian met Mr. Yan. From Mr. Yan's face, he could vaguely see the shadow of his father.

However, to be honest, Zhang Moqian has always looked down on this so-called grandfather, so when Mr. Yan walked to him and stood there, he was too lazy to look up and just lowered his head to eat on his own. Mr. Yan looked at Zhang Moqian in front of him, sighed, and said softly: "You are Moqian!"

"Oh, Mr. Yan, hello." Zhang Moqian raised his head and looked at Mr. Yan lightly, and said in a very plain tone.

"Mo Qian, I know you have resentment towards me." Old Yan found a seat and sat down, looked at Zhang Mo Qian and said, "But, please forgive me."

"Forgive you?"

Zhang Moqian raised his head and smiled and said, "I'm not angry with you!"

"I'm really not angry with me? Then why don't you want to come back?"

"Sorry, my surname is Zhang." Zhang Moqian said, and put another piece of exquisite pastry into his mouth.

"That incident back then was indeed a shame to your grandma and your father. I had no choice but to do anything about it." Old Yan sighed, shook his head and said.

"I can't help but?" Zhang Moqian suddenly narrowed his eyes, stared at the old man sitting in front of him, and said slowly: "As a man, if he doesn't want to be responsible, just take care of his own hand. Since he can't control himself and get a child out, then do his duty as a man. If you have the ability to play with my grandmother, why don't you protect her?"

"In that era, can you imagine how a woman and a child survived in a poor area like Zhangjiazhai?" Zhang Moqian sneered: "But, what did you do in those years? Have you given them a needle and a thread? Have you given them a cent? What did you do when they killed my grandma? Hey! When my father got his grades in the Yangtze River Delta, since he started to win over, he said that he was always the flesh and blood of your Yan family?"

After Zhang Moqian finished speaking, he was full of sneer.

In his world, since a man cannot control his lower body and wants to keep a mistress, he should look like a man, and be responsible if he should be responsible.

Old Yan sighed with sadness on his face, "If I hadn't done that back then, it would have threatened the entire Yan family, and I could only make trouble for Danqing and your father. Later, things went over the limelight, and I wanted to compensate, but your father..."

"Don't you disdain?" Zhang Moqian sneered: "Mr. Yan, there is no regret medicine in the world. If you do something wrong, you will do something wrong. Don't fantasize about making up for it."

"Is it so difficult to get you to the Yan family?" Old Yan smiled bitterly.

"My surname is Zhang."

Zhang Moqian stood up, looked at Old Yan and said, "Mr. Yan, you should focus all your energy on your descendants of the Yan family!"

After he finished speaking, he left with the plate.

Old Yan looked at his back and sighed repeatedly: "Hey, he is as proud as his father. It seems that Yan Shitou is right. He can't come back to the Yan family... But is it so difficult to ask him to call me grandpa?"

Today's birthday party was originally a big banquet for Yan Shi to let their grandfather meet. Although she was chatting with her friends next to her, she kept her eyes on Zhang Moqian. Seeing that the grandfather and grandson separated within a few minutes of conversation, and looking at the expression of Old Man Yan, the conversation was obviously very unpleasant.

Yan Sisy walked to Mr. Yan with a goblet and sat down with a smile, "Old Man Yan, am I right?"

"That's right." Old Yan smiled bitterly, "Now I don't think he can return to the Yan family. As long as I can call me grandpa sincerely, I will be satisfied."

Yan Shi took a sip of red wine and said in a sweet voice: "Don't be discouraged, take your time, I know this boy's temper. As long as he treats him sincerely, he will treat you sincerely."

"Hope!"

Old Yan shook his head and felt the other party's pride. He knew it was too difficult to hear the title of grandpa.

"Hey, why did that kid go and provoke Xia Ziyou?"

Yan Shi raised her head and saw where Zhang Moqian was going, and she was stunned.

Of course, this scene was also seen by Xia Longfeng, who came to attend the banquet. Since the Zhang family boy still wants to provoke his daughter?

If who wants Zhang Moqian to die the most at the banquet? In addition to Xia Wushuang, it belongs to Xia Longfeng. A few days ago, he saw his favorite baby daughter kidnapped by Zhang Moqian, and even cut his daughter's neck with a knife, almost killing her baby daughter. If he can reach the position of the head of the Xia family, there will naturally be someone in Xia Longfeng's hand. The baby daughter is his reverse scale. Whoever dares to touch his baby daughter will die.

"What does this kid want to do?" Xia Longfeng also held the wine glass and walked towards her daughter Xia Ziyou. She pinched the time and happened to stop Zhang Moqian.

"Haha, Uncle Xia, hello." Zhang Moqian said with a smile.

"Boy, if you dare to contact my daughter again, I will let you disappear in this world!" Xia Longfeng said in a low voice with a smile on her face.

"Uncle Xia is joking. Miss Xia is so beautiful. I just want to chat with Miss Xia and be friends." Zhang Moqian laughed loudly, walked over Xia Longfeng and walked to Xia Ziyou. In such a public place, Xia Longfeng was not convenient for her to do too much, so she could only watch Zhang Moqian walk to her daughter.

However, Xia Longfeng also knew that the Zhang family boy should not dare to do anything to his daughter in this situation.

"Miss Xia, you are very beautiful, I'll give you a glass." Zhang Moqian said with a smile, holding the wine glass.

Xia Ziyou had a smile on her face, raised her cup and touched Zhang Moqian for a while, and then took a sip of red wine gracefully.

Zhang Moqian, like a beer, had finished drinking all the red wine.

Xia Ziyou had a smile on her face, but Zhang Moqian still saw hatred in her eyes. This woman was indeed very resentful to me! Thinking about it, she not only held her hostage, but also cut her neck, causing her to shed a lot of blood. Anyone who encountered such a thing would have resentment!

Xia Ziyou is known as the second Fan Lihua, and her deep scheming is even better than Fan Lihua. In addition to being supported by the Xia family, she also has the support of the Gongsun family on her mother. In terms of ability, she is even stronger than Fan Lihua back then. Zhang Moqian is unwilling to be targeted by such a scheming woman. For such a person, she will either kill or turn enemies into friends.

Zhang Moqian is not a devil who kills without blinking, he can only seek to turn enemies into friends.

"Miss Xia, I'll give you another glass of wine." Zhang Moqian picked up the red wine again, then lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "After drinking this glass of wine, I hope Miss Xia can forget the unhappiness that night and turn swords into jade."

A smile appeared on Natsukoshi's delicate and charming face, and she whispered: "I said I want to take revenge on you and do what you say."

"There is no real hatred between us, why bother like this?" Zhang Moqian whispered. Both of them had smiles on their faces. In the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to be whispering something in a low voice.

"You are the first person to hurt me." Xia Ziyou remained indifferent.

"Miss Xia, I think this is not the main reason, right? Yes, I cut your neck, but it's not fatal, it's just a little blood. And you look at you, you must have used high-end scar removal products now, and your skin is as smooth as before. You can't take revenge on me for this little thing." Zhang Moqian had a smile on his face and pointed directly at Xia Ziyou's heart: "The reason you hate me is because I let you see your grandfather clearly. Your grandfather gave you up for the Xia family and broke your heart. In your grandfather's heart, you will never be as important as Xia Wushuang."

Without waiting for Xia Ziyou to answer, Zhang Moqian continued: "You are a very ambitious woman. You and Fan Lihua are the same type of people, and you are passionate about power. If you are a man, you will definitely compete with Xia Wushuang for the position of heirs, right? Now your grandfather has hurt your heart and you can't take revenge on your grandfather, so you have concentrated all your resentment on me."

I have to say that Zhang Moqian has lived with psychology master Jiang Jiaomei for so long, but it is still useful.

At least, when it comes to looking at the psychology of human nature, I am getting more and more sophisticated.

"Miss Xia, we have no grievances, why should you concentrate all your grievances on me!"

After Zhang Moqian said this, he saw a trace of murderous intent flashing in Xia Ziyou's beautiful eyes... This murderous intent made Zhang Moqian's heart chill in an instant. Oh no, he found that he had made a big mistake. For a woman like Xia Ziyou who is proud and keen on power and scheming, exposing her psychology will only backfire, and will only make her hate herself even more and want to get rid of herself and then get over it.

"Damn, why didn't I think of this before?"

Zhang Moqian cursed himself inwardly. He saw from Xia Ziyou's eyes that this woman hated him more and more.

Xia Ziyou narrowed her murderous eyes and landed on Zhang Moqian like a blade. She looked at him coldly, turned around and left.

Xia Wushuang stood not far away, holding red wine to watch the scene, her eyes narrowed.

It's interesting!

Everyone was here and the banquet officially began.
Chapter completed!