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Although Yan Wen's actions were very intimate, she was a bit unaccustomed, but after all, she came to complete the "task" and must do it flawlessly!
"Don't forget why you're here," Yan Wen reminded.
"Okay! I got it."
"Are you ready?" Yan Wen looked down at her, and his deep, cool eyes suddenly filled with tenderness.
Yang Jiaojiao nodded, secretly thinking to herself that it was indeed Yan Wen; he was so convincing in his acting that anyone who didn't know him would truly believe he was deeply in love with her.
Yan Wen took her hand and walked toward the door.
At the entrance of the old mansion, the steward Liang Quan had been waiting with two servants for a long time. When he saw someone approaching, he hurried forward to greet them, saying, "Young master, little young madam."
"Uncle Liang," Yan Wen introduced Yang Jiaojiao.
"Hello, Uncle Liang," Yang Jiaojiao greeted with a smile.
" little young madam Good!"
"Uncle Liang, there's something in the trunk, please bring it in for me," Yan Wen said.
Uncle Liang respectfully replied, "Yes, young master."
After speaking, Uncle Liang instructed the servant to fetch some things and then led Yan Wen and Yang Jiaojiao into the main hall. The scenery outside the manor had already surprised Yang Jiaojiao, but she was even more amazed by the different world inside the house. Yang Jiaojiao secretly glanced at Yan Wen several times, hesitating in her heart. It seemed like the Yan Wen's family was very wealthy, and this kind of wealth was definitely not from ordinary nouveau riche.
Yang Jiaojiao originally thought he was just an ordinary second-generation rich kid, but unexpectedly... um, Yang Jiaojiao really regrets getting married in a daze without asking clearly!
But in any case, at this moment, Yang Jiaojiao has to put away her surprise and calm down!
In the main hall, Mrs. Yan and the two uncles of the Yan family and others have been waiting for a long time.
I saw the luxury of the Yan family's old house, and when I saw the people in the living room, Yang Jiaojiao was not surprised at all. Yan Wen led Yang Jiaojiao forward and stood respectfully in the center. "Grandma, I brought Yang Jiaojiao to see you." Yang Jiaojiao also greeted politely, "Grandma Yan, hello."
"Good child, you still call me Grandma Yan?" Old Madam smiled and looked at Yang Jiaojiao with a doting expression!
At this moment, Yan Wen held Yang Jiaojiao's hand tightly, gently lowered her head to look at her profile, and softly reminded her, "Silly girl, call her grandma."
"Grandma," Yang Jiaojiao immediately changed her address, blushing as she said the word "grandma" formally.
"Ah, that's right!" Old Madam happily responded, seeing her grandson's affectionate appearance, she couldn't stop smiling, "Good child!"
Yan Wen then introduced several other members of the Yan family, including the second uncle with a strict upbringing and the second aunt Guo Luyi, the third uncle Yan Qing and the third aunt Xu Yanying, as well as the aunt Yan Lan. Yang Jiaojiao greeted each of them one by one.
After the greetings, the old Madam warmly pulled Yang Jiaojiao to sit beside her, took off a jade bracelet from her hand and put it on Yang Jiaojiao's wrist. "Jiaojiao, thank you for enduring and accommodating our family's eccentric grandson! Grandma is so happy today! From now on, grandma will protect you. If my stinky grandson dares to bully you, you tell grandma, and grandma will take care of him for you!"
"Thank you, grandma!" Yang Jiaojiao sweetly smiled. She really liked grandma, gentle and loving!
Yan Wen, on the side, felt completely ignored. Who is the real family after all?
Is he really as bad as his grandmother says?
Yang Jiaojiao proudly glanced at Yan Wen and winked at him.
Starting with the grandmother, others also gave Yang Jiaojiao a red envelope as a gift, saying it's a token of their future family relationship!
Yang Jiaojiao - Thank you, I'll take it.
All afternoon, Yang Jiaojiao was taken care of like a treasure, not a moment was allowed to leave Grandma Yan's side, and as her own grandson, Yan Wen was completely forgotten.
The harmonious atmosphere in the old Yan residence is different.
In the hotel.
"Go to hell!"
A man who goes by the name Zhu Junjie became furious after receiving a call from Yan Wen. He was so angered by Yan Wen's words that his face turned pale with anger. In his rage, he slammed the phone to the ground, causing it to shatter into pieces.
When he saw the broken phone, he suddenly became alert.
Oh no!
All the information and chat records were on that phone. He could figure out the other person's identity from their previous conversations, so he wouldn't keep making mistakes.
Now the phone is destroyed, in the future...
The man hurried to pick up the phone, trying to piece it back together.
What kept sinking his heart was that, no matter how hard he tried, the phone couldn't be restored to its original state.
When he hurriedly reached for the phone case, the sharp edges of the case caused his hand to bleed instantly. He cursed loudly, changed out of his bathrobe, grabbed his phone, and quickly walked towards the door of the suite. Shangxin, seeing this, hurriedly followed and asked, "Manager Zhu, where are you going?"
"You stay in the room! Don't follow me!" The man's tone was not very good, Shangxin quickly stopped in place. In the blink of an eye, the man reached the door, opened it, and went out.
The door was not closed tightly. Shangxin stepped forward to close it but noticed a man named Zhu Junjie being stopped by two middle-aged individuals. She left a gap in the door through which she could see outside.
"Did you ask Yan Wen to get rid of the reporters?"
The man's tone was cold, devoid of any warmth, and his handsome face was darkened, as if the parents of the Zhu Family before him were his enemies.
the Zhu Family His parents had just found him when they were questioned before they could say anything. Both of their faces didn't look good.
Zhu's mother raised her hand to slap him, but Zhu's father had already talked to her in the elevator, telling her to be calm and not to get angry right away, as it would only escalate the conflict.
After a phone call, Zhu's mother already felt that Zhu Junjie was different from before. She knew she couldn't use her previous attitude to talk to Zhu Junjie.
She needs to calm down first. His words just now almost made Zhu's mother lose her composure. Zhu's father saw Zhu Junjie being so disrespectful and said with a stern face, "Zhu Junjie, you haven't explained to us about your relationship with Song Lan. Is it appropriate for you to come and question us now?" "Love and marriage are free, it's the right of every citizen. My breakup with Song Lan is my own business, I don't need to explain it to anyone."
"Pa!"
Zhu Junjie's father, who had promised to have a good conversation, couldn't hold back. He slapped the man in the face and said, "Yes, marriage freedom is your right, but it should be based on not violating morality! You have been with Song Lan for so long, by doing this, you are not only hurting her, but also Tong Tong!"
"Did you hit me?" The man seemed to not have heard Zhu's father's words at all. His face was numb and painful, and he touched the painful corner of his mouth, staring at Zhu's father with bloodshot eyes. There was a ferocious monster in his eyes, as if it could break free from its cage at any moment and tear Zhu's father to shreds.
Zhu's father single-handedly established Gaoqing, and his experiences are not something an ordinary person can compare to. From the moment he first saw Zhu Junjie in the hotel, he sensed hostility from Zhu Junjie towards him and Zhu's mother. Initially, he thought it was just his own illusion.
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