Yan Ting's performance is much colder than before, but the old man who spoke first obviously did not take it seriously. He should have been used to the other party's attitude.

"It's good that you're back. Are you hungry? I'll prepare food for you now."

The old man is like a nanny, and his concern is about food and daily life. It is not difficult to see from the conversation that he and Yan Ting have a close relationship. Otherwise, with Yan Ting's personality, he would never allow others to ask such questions easily.

"No need, I'm not hungry." Yan Ting refused simply and neatly. Then he walked to the window without looking back and said nothing.

The old man didn't take it seriously. Since the other party said that, he couldn't continue to talk too much without tact. He stood aside respectfully and suddenly said: "Young Master, you are the only son of the head of the family. Sooner or later, the Yan family will be yours."

The old man's words sounded mindless and didn't even have a simple transition, so he said it.

After saying this, the old man's expression did not change at all. It seemed that he had said something that was ordinary without any taboo.

But such words are a taboo in the Yan family. No one can say them casually. As long as someone with a heart is heard, the consequences will be very miserable.

I don’t know if the old man trusted Yan Ting’s mysterious residence in Beijing too much, so he said such words without any hesitation.

There was no inappropriateness on the old man's face, and his voice was not afraid or alert. He asked this in a simple sentence, as if he had become accustomed to it.

When Yan Ting heard this, there was no smile on his face. He looked at the dim sky outside the window and said, "But there are too many people who don't know the etiquette and try to go against me, and want to take advantage of the head of the family to be ready to move when he is in seclusion."

The old man buried his head, his slightly relaxed tone faded away. He heard this and then said, "What the eldest master said about Mingzhu Yanqi?"

Yan Ting sneered on his face when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "Just because Lao Qi wants to fight with him? He did so many things and thought I was deaf and dumb. I just didn't know. I was too lazy to care about him. Let's see when a jumping clown can jump to the end."

"The young master is a good idea, and everything will naturally not escape your eyes."

Yan Ting's expression was slightly relieved, but his voice was still cold. He said, "Since Lao Qi wants to make trouble, let him make trouble. Aren't he staring at Yan Feiyang? It just so happens that we can also use a knife to kill people."

"The eldest young man is wise." The old man agreed respectfully.

"Didn't Lao Qi have been eyeing Yan Feiyang for a long time? Then I will give him this opportunity. He might want to be a fisherman, but he didn't know that the oriole was behind him."

The old god Yan Ting said, with no nervous expression, and a tone with disdain, as if he was talking about something trivial.

The old man nodded. Yan Ting's words were rich in connotation, and he looked like a master's attitude. This was Yan Ting's usual style, and the people around him were no longer surprised.

"Where is the third brother?"

"Young Master Bo has been dealing with the bidding as you told me."

"That waste, you're so busy with him." Yan Ting's words seemed to be a question, but his tone was filled with mockery and affirmation. As he spoke, Yan Bo seemed to be in front of him, and he couldn't help but sneer.

Seeing that Yan Ting was in a good mood, the old man relaxed a little, and said, "Young Master Bo received your order and dared not to obey. He went in and out of the company every day and worked day and night to bid for the bidding plan."

"This waste can do this." Yan Ting sneered.

The old man was a little worried and asked, "But Young Master, there are people from the inner palace behind Master Bo. Will we do this?"

"What's so great about it? Will I still be afraid of those old guys with my identity?" Yan Ting's eyebrows squinted, and he glanced at the old man, as if he was very dissatisfied with what the other party had just said.

The old man's body tensed up instantly, and suddenly became silent. Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Please forgive me, I absolutely have no other intention!"

Yan Ting's eyes turned and his eyes were retracted. He was too lazy to listen to the other party's explanation. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "All the Yan family belongs to me sooner or later. Those guys got some news from nowhere, so they thought they had the ability. Then they would be a stepping stone for me?"

"What the eldest young master said is very much." The old man echoed and silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He kept listening to Yan Ting's emotions carefully. Seeing that the other party had no intention of blaming him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is no need to worry about dealing with these guys, or even me. As long as I become the head of the family, the first person I have to move is this group of people. They don't have much time left. It's interesting to see what other storms they can make, isn't it?"

Yan Ting said while looking at the old man beside him with a smile, as if waiting for the other party's response.

Yan Ting's words were like ordinary chats, but the murderous aura in his words made people shudder. Even the old man who had been following Yan Ting was sweating profusely.

But his years of experience came in handy at this time. No matter how nervous or unsure he was in his heart, he would not show any trace of it on his face.

"Of course those guys can't compare with you, they are seeking death."

After saying this, the old man looked around with lingering fear. He didn't know why he always felt furious after saying this. He thought he was sweating too much and didn't take it to heart.

Yan Ting seemed to be very satisfied with the old man's answer, withdrew his gaze, curled his lips slightly, and said no more.

"Big Young Master, that girl"

The old man secretly raised his head, looked at Yan Ting's direction, and confirmed that the other party was in a good mood now, so he expressed his questions.

"Aruna?" Yan Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man, asking in his eyes, wondering that the other party mentioned the girl at this time.

The old man nodded. Although he was a little afraid of this young man who was in a state of uncertainty most of the time, he was a child he raised, and his feelings were naturally different from others.

No matter what happens, the old man will start from Yan Ting's perspective. Sometimes his suspicion is even worse than Yan Ting. He doesn't even believe anyone around Yan Ting, including this girl with unknown origin.

Although the old man only said half of his words, Yan Ting had guessed what the other party was going to say next, waved his hand straightforwardly and interrupted him, saying, "That girl trusts me more and more. This is a good thing, so you don't have to worry."

When the old man heard Yan Ting say this, he had already reached his mouth and had to swallow all the words he said. His original intention was to remind Yan Ting not to trust that girl too much.

Although every aspect that the girl showed was impeccable and was completely centered on Yan Ting. No matter what task Yan Ting assigned her, she could complete it without flaws.

But the old man always has a little vigilance towards girls. As the saying goes: If you are not of my race, your heart will be different.

Yan Ting's original plan was to get rid of the girl, after all, the other party's identity was there, and the people from the Tianlang Sect said that they could not keep anything.

But after knowing the girl's ability, Yan Ting weighed the pros and cons, but he still left the girl's life.

Yan Ting was very surprised when he first found out about the girl's ability and doubted the authenticity. Because Yan Ting had seen countless capable people, but he was not as good as the girl.

If a girl uses her abilities well, she will become a good card in Yan Ting's hand. Not only did Yan Ting think so, he also took action immediately.

In order to make the girl follow him wholeheartedly, Yan Ting also used some means.

As it turns out, Yan Ting is indeed foresighted. The girl has helped him solve a lot of trouble since she was with him.

Although the girl has no internal strength and can even say that she doesn’t have any magic or kung fu, her biggest advantage is her brain.

This matter must be kept absolutely confidential. Yan Ting did not say anything, and the old man who served him food, clothing, housing and transportation did not know, so the old man had some opinions on the girl's stay and leave.

In the final analysis, the old man still doesn't believe that someone will follow Yan Ting as loyally as he does, and follow in and out without any purpose.

What's more, she is a girl of a beautiful age. The old man had thought that the girl was so devoted to Yan Ting.

But for this reason alone, the old man still felt that it was a bit far-fetched, and he could not convince himself. He was suspicious and had never looked good.

Because the girl usually follows Yan Ting for most of the time, Yan Ting has no objection. Although the old man dislikes the girl, he is not easy to say anything. After all, Yan Ting doesn't even speak, so it is even more impossible for him to go beyond the rules.

Just now, the old man saw that the girl was coming back with Yan Ting again, and he couldn't help but feel a little different, and his eyes looked at the girl became a little cold.

The girl felt a chill behind her back for no reason, probably the same time as the old man had seen him.

The old man was also afraid that Yan Ting would notice his overly exposed emotions, and he might be in trouble at that time. So he just quickly withdrew his gaze and returned to the room to prepare to welcome Yan Ting.

Since Yan Ting had already spoken, no matter how dissatisfied the old man was, he could only hold on. He could only stop talking about the girl and could not continue.

"That young master, are you still going well today?"

The old man asked with concern while observing Yan Ting's expression.

Yan Ting's eyes were not focused, obviously thinking about what happened in the cemetery before. At this moment, when the old man asked, he paused for a moment and said, "It's just a small matter."

After hearing what Yan Ting said, the old man smiled and his wrinkles squeezed together, looking a little scary.

"That's good, that's good, I'm too much, nothing can stump our eldest master." The old man hurriedly apologized for his words.

Yan Ting seemed to have not noticed the old man's words, his expression was thoughtful, and his eyes looked out the window without blinking.

The old man followed Yan Ting for so many years and felt something was wrong with the other party, but he couldn't ask anything. He quietly looked up at Yan Ting's direction.

Only Yan Ting's focused side face was seen. The old man felt that things were not that simple, but he could not ask more questions. He had to silently suppress the curiosity in his heart and quietly exit the door. It is to be continued.
Chapter completed!