Greedy pleasure

"Grandpa, lunch is ready in the kitchen, you can invite guests to dinner." The butler walked to Mr. Yan and reminded him.

Mr. Yan got up, motioned for the three brothers of the Yan family to follow, and stopped to look at Yan Xiaomi after walking two steps.

"Be honest when you come, don't make trouble."

Before Yan Xiaomi could respond, Shu Chiye had already entered, and Mr. Yan led a group of people into the restaurant.

It's next door, a few steps away, but there are too many people, men go first, Yan Xiaomi and the others have to wait.

At this moment, Zhao Yaping's ears are full of the three words "big aunt", like a magic voice lingering around the beam.

She knew very well that she couldn't teach Yan Xiaomi to vent her anger today, so she stayed away from Yan Xiaomi and didn't look for it.

After all the men left, Mrs. Yan got up and went to the restaurant with the support of her two daughters-in-law.

Everyone was there to show their respect for Shu Chiye.

Only the three brothers of the Yan family and a few people who were close to the family were the ones who could really eat at the table.

The others dispersed after leaving the door of the living room.

A five-meter-long square dining table in the restaurant was filled with all kinds of food. Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan sat side by side.

Shu Chiye is the first on the right, next to Yan Zhibai, and opposite is the Yan brothers.

In order are the two sisters-in-law of the Yan family and Yan Xuelin, the adopted daughter of the Yan family, the woman who came here with Shu Chiye just now.

Yan Xiaomi sat next to Yan Zhibai, she was only able to sit so close to the front.

There was obviously a person in the middle, but for some reason, she could clearly smell the pine scent from Shu Chiye's body.

Mixed with the faint smell of smoke, she glanced at it, and Shu Chiye's hand with clear veins rested casually on the table.

The smoke held between his fingers was burning slowly, and a section of soot had already accumulated.

He was talking politely with Mr. Yan, revealing the humility that juniors should have with ease.

"Chi Ye is young and promising. Our Yan family is not good at business. You will be more helpful in the mall in the future. If you want to use us in the future, just ask. You are welcome. You and Xue Lin are classmates again. They are all family members."

Mr. Yan said with a smile.

"Uncle Yan is serious. Based on my relationship with Zhibai, I will definitely help if I can."

Shu Chiye only mentioned Yan Zhibai's name.

It was nothing more than hearing the implication of Mr. Yan's words, and wanted to match him and Yan Xuelin for longer-term support.

And he didn't mention Yan Xuelin, because he was not interested.

Thinking of something, he glanced at Yan Xiaomi, who happened to be looking at him too.

Yan Zhibai, who was in the middle, talked to Mr. Yan carelessly, "Yes, Dad, he will definitely help me with Chi Ye, so don't worry about work."

I don't know whether Yan Zhibai really didn't understand or pretended to be ignorant, but Mr. Yan was so angry that he gave him a stare.

Yan Xiaomi looked away calmly, and worked hard on the plate of beef brisket mixed with cucumber in front of her.

Mr. Yan said a few more words to imply that Shu Chiye and Yan Xuelin should move around more, which made Shu Chiye's brows furrowed.

"Dad, Senior Ikeno and I are not classmates, at most we are alumni, but I have the same major as Senior Ikeno, and we found out that we have the same interests and hobbies just now. I left his contact information, and I will help you secretly learn from him." He was there to inquire about third brother's work."

Yan Xuelin came forward to make a rescue, revealing that the relationship between her and Shu Chiye is not that good, so don't continue to hint.

At the same time, it explained that she and Shu Chiye had left each other's contact information to comfort the hearts of the two elders.

Sure enough, Mr. Yan didn't say anything, and entertained Shu Chi for a picnic meal.

Yan Xiaomi doesn't know if Yan Zhibai agrees or not, or if she understands the meaning of this game.

But she thought it was ridiculous.

An adopted daughter of the Yan family dared to send it to the heir of the Shu family.

But Mr. Yan was impatient and wanted to support Yan Zhibai. Maybe he didn't control the scale well for a while, so he directly hit Shu Chiye's idea.

As soon as she realized this idea, she found that Mr. Yan was more anxious than she imagined.

There were messy footsteps in the yard, and a figure of Qianli in a pink dress hurried over and stopped in the middle of the restaurant.

Everyone at the table looked at her, Yan Weiwei, the eldest daughter of Yan Tingman.

"Grandpa, I don't want to marry that disciple of the Liu family! If you want to get ahead in the business world quickly, you can't use this method. You should at least choose a target for marriage. You are pushing me into the fire pit!"