Yan Shaozhuang: "Dad, don't be so angry."

"Don't worry about this matter, I know it well." Yan Qing looked at him, "Shaozhuang, I know what you are thinking. You don't want to embarrass your mother, and you don't want to cause trouble to me. But you followed me.

Your last name is my son, so I can’t let anyone bully you. Some things can be tolerated, but if you tolerate some things, it will only make people think you are easy to bully!"

Yan Shaozhuang lowered his eyes, "Dad, I don't feel wronged. I can endure the calm for a while and take a step back to see the sea and the sky. I don't feel wronged. How can a person be happy with everything in his life? Even the eldest sister, after being married for so many years, can't have everything going well in the Zhou family.

.”

Yan Qing reached out and patted Yan Shaozhuang on the shoulder, "If all of my family members were as steady and sensible as you, I wouldn't have to worry so much."

"dad."

Yan Qing looked at him and smiled gently: "Fortunately, I have you now. By the way, which girl is that girl from just now?"

Yan Shaozhuang paused and replied: "A girl from the Lin family, an early builder in Nancheng."

Yan Qing thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember which Lin family it was. Since he didn't remember it, it meant that he couldn't be ranked among the aristocratic families.

"That girl is not suitable for you." Yan Qing said without hesitation: "You now need a strong marriage to establish your status."

Originally, the wealthy families in Nancheng were hesitant to admit Shaozhuang's identity. If he married a girl from an ordinary family, it would be difficult for the wealthy family to ascend to the elegant hall. If Shaozhuang could be embarrassed by his identity,

With a good marriage, the situation will be very different.

Yan Shaozhuang lowered his eyes, "I know."

Yan Qing looked at his face and said, "Do you like that girl?"

Yan Shaozhuang did not admit or deny it, but said: "She is Xiaoxue's friend."

Yan Qing glanced at him and said, "There are many things in this world, and nine out of ten of them are difficult to get your way. You know it yourself."

There was a knock at the door. It was someone from Yan Shaozhuang's side. He asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhou is here!"

Yan Shaozhuang was stunned and looked at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing subconsciously asked: "Which Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Chenyuan was a grandson in front of Yan Qing, and his servants would not report him like this.

"The eleventh master of the Zhou family said that he made a special trip to wish his wife a birthday."

Zhou Zhichu!

Yan Qing and Yan Shaozhuang looked at each other. They did not expect Zhou Zhichu to come. Yan Qing said, "It seems that Mr. Zhou still values ​​you very much."

"Mr. Zhou's thoughts are difficult for ordinary people to see through. It's too early to say whether he values ​​him seriously or not," Yan Shaozhuang said calmly.

Yan Qing glanced at him and nodded: "It's great that you understand this!"

For Yan Qing, accepting Yan Shaozhuang is a win-win situation for both of them.

Yan Hua married into the Zhou family, which brought the Yan family closer to the Zhou family. Because of his relationship with the Yan family, Yan Shaozhuang caught the eye of Mr. Zhou, and was successfully pushed to Zhou Zhichu by Mr. Zhou.

To put it bluntly, Yan Shaozhuang was the staff trained by Mr. Zhou for Zhou Zhichu, and was an important member of the think tank behind Zhou Zhichu.

On An Qing's birthday, Zhou Zhichu and Zhou Zhichu were not at odds with each other. However, Zhou Zhichu attended the banquet in person because of his relationship with Yan Shaozhuang. In the eyes of outsiders, the third room of the Zhou family gave face to the Yan family.

Yan Qing and Yan Shaozhuang went out together to greet Zhou Zhichu.

"Xiaoran, thank you for being willing to come see me and Xiaoxue after so many years." An Qing's voice was the same as her appearance, gentle and quiet, and her smile was almost innocent and kind.

She patted He Xiaoran's hand and asked with a smile: "Xiaoran is as big as Xiaoxue, right? Do you have a partner?"

He Xiaoran smiled and refused to answer the question. He always felt that An Qing's next sentence would be something like "Auntie will introduce you to a young talent."

"What do you think of Shaozhuang?" An Qing asked suddenly.

He Xiaoran suddenly turned his head to look at An Qing: "Aunt An, what do you mean by this?"

Introduce Yan Shaozhuang to her?

An chuckled and said, "That's what you think. Aunt An has noticed before that you peek at Shaozhuang whenever you get the chance. So Aunt An is wondering, do you also like Shaozhuang?"

He Xiaoran raised her head sadly. If it had been before, she would have jumped three feet high to accept this setting. But how will the plot unfold now?

Looking for a partner within marriage is not in line with the core socialist values, and if your outlook is out of touch with the masses, you will be looked down upon.

"Aunt An, I really like the senior, but..."

Before he finished speaking, a noble lady came to An Qing with her two daughters: "Mrs. Yan, long time no see. How are you lately?"

An Qing immediately greeted her with a smile, "Not bad. I would like to thank Mrs. Xiao Wei for bringing her daughter here today. It is my honor."

"Mrs. Yan is so lucky. All the guests at the birthday banquet are distinguished guests, even the eleventh master of the Zhou family is here." Mrs. Xiao Wei reached out and pulled her daughter forward: "This is my daughter, Sisi, just now

After her 20th birthday, she graduated from the University of Southern California with a major in Western Art Appreciation. She is very good at appreciating modern art and has a gentle and generous personality. This is Wei Juan, Juan Juan, and Yan from her second uncle's family.

Madam, say hello."

He Xiaoran raised his head and glanced at the girl with a "gentle and generous personality". Isn't this the woman who just mocked her bicycle on the steps?

Wei Sisi obviously also saw the woman behind An Qing, and her face turned a little green.

It’s that poor guy again!

She looked at the cousin next to her, and Wei Juan also looked disheveled. Did he really let her sneak in?

He actually stood behind Mrs. Yan.

Wei Sisi took a step forward and whispered softly: "Hello, aunt."

Wei Juan also stepped forward: "Hello, aunt."

The atmosphere downstairs seemed a bit high. He Xiaoran took a step towards the fence and saw Yan Qing and Yan Shaozhuang standing in the middle of the main hall downstairs, greeting a young man with an unfamiliar face.

Among all the men and women, that man really stood out.

Not because of anything else, but because he was wearing a white suit and a red tie.

The man in the crowd was not tall, and was even slightly thinner than the average male, but his aura was very powerful.

As if he was aware of someone observing upstairs, the man suddenly raised his head. His cold white skin made him look red-lipped and white-teethed. His facial features were extremely delicate. He had a face that was so handsome that people couldn't help but gasp at the first sight.

With a breath of cold air, the women around him wearing heavy makeup instantly became eclipsed in front of him.

He Xiaoran was slightly startled, and intuitively thought that the person should also be a member of the Zhou family.

There is always an intangible, incomprehensible, and innate sense of nobility and mystery about the Zhou family, making it impossible for people to immediately judge how deep the other party is hiding.

Zhou Chenyuan is definitely the top handsome boy that He Xiaoran has ever seen. Unfortunately, that boy is young, has a bad temper, and has a bad mouth. He is really not liked by women.

The man in white downstairs is obviously the mature version of Zhou Chenyuan.

Wisdom, elegance, and more charming.

"The Eleventh Master of the Zhou family is such a clever guy. From now on, I don't know which woman can win the Eleventh Master's eyes." Behind her, Mrs. Xiao Wei was also discussing with An Qing downstairs.

Bit.

He Xiaoran instantly understood that that person was Zhou Zhichu whom she had heard mentioned many times.

He is the youngest son of Zhou Chenyuan's third grandfather, ranking eleventh among the brothers of the Zhou family. Even though he is only four years older than Zhou Chenyuan, he is a full generation older.

According to the legend of the Zhou family, this man should be regarded as the genius with the highest IQ in the Zhou family so far.

He Xiaoran quickly glanced around and didn't see Zhou Chenyuan. Then don't let that kid sit somewhere and hold back his misfortune, right?

He wanted to fight Yan Shaozhuang today, but he blocked him. I don't know why he held the grudge in his heart.

"Miss He."

Someone called her from behind. He Xiaoran turned around and saw Nan Zhao standing behind her. Nan Zhao had a young and stern face: "Master Zhou, please come over."
Chapter completed!