
Yanhuai's name is known to everyone in the business district.
The head of the Yan family, the largest wealthy family in Kyoto.
Local giants need someone who can be a role model.
If materialization was used to describe the difference between the Yan family and the ordinary wealthy family, in a commercial map, the wealthy family used to occupy a hill, whereas the Yan family occupied a kingdom.
As long as you can establish a relationship with the Yan family, it is something worthy of being showcased in a circle.
Song Yueliang had long heard the name Yan Huai, but the distance was too far. He never thought that one day he would meet her with his own eyes.
Even more unexpected was that the person was the grandfather of his daughter.
He was about fifty years old, with a very cold temple and a very high stature.
The man was tall and tall, and his facial features were actually very handsome, yet his overly strong aura could easily make people ignore his appearance.
Deep and sophisticated, full of cities.
As Song Yueliang judged each other, Yan Huai also judged Song Yueliang.
It is undeniable, he did not take the heart of the person when he first found out.
It was only after I met people that I started to change my mind.
His back was straight and his eyes were clear, he was indifferent and steady, with arrogance preferring to bend over rather than bow.
Even under the intentional aura, he did not budge in the slightest.
Yan Huai was unwilling to admit it, but compared to Ah Chi, the one who made people feel more reliable was Song Yueliang.
But the moment the two were facing each other, Yan Huai cast a hidden admiration in his eyes.
“Nona Song, you are a smart person, you should know what I want to say.” Yan Huai said with a strong breath, “I will go straight to the point, Qi is the blood of my Yan family, I cannot let him roam outside, tomorrow I will do it. When we return to Kyoto, we must bring Qiqiyi with us ."
She said, "My granddaughter in Yanhuai cannot be reduced to this small mountain village. After going to Kyoto, I can give my best and best Qiqi in all aspects, be it education or life. It was my granddaughter something that should have been."
Waiting for him to finish speaking, Song Yueliang looked directly at the other party, and said, "I disagree."
Yanhuai's eyes sank, and her aura suddenly became fierce, "You should know, what I did was the best and most appropriate decision for Qiqi!"
Song Yueliang was unaffected, her eyes opened, revealing a strong determination that would not give up in the slightest.
"Qiqi is my daughter. Even though he has the blood of the Yan family, he also has my blood."
"Also, Mr. Yan, let me be frank. I'm not related to your son. My daughter's last name is Song, and she only belongs to me!"
"Finally, I disagree with what you say is the best and most appropriate decision for Qiqi."
“I think, if Qiqi likes it, then the decision is right in my eyes. If Qiqi doesn't like it, I would never use the words “good for her” to make up my mind for her and force her to accept my offer! "
The four eyes met, and neither of them were willing to retreat, they were equally formidable.
In a small kitchen, the atmosphere is almost stagnant.
Yan Huai took a step closer, looking at Song Yueliang, his displeasure completely hidden, "Miss Song, I asked you to come and speak alone, as I do not want to make the scene too ugly. That's because you're Qiqi's mother." ''Then I told you to tell you, do you think you have the right to say no?"
“Mr Yan will snatch someone from me?” Song Yueliang lifted her lips and smiled, raising her eyes, showing sharpness, "Qiqi is my life, if you want to fuck me, if you want my life, just force her, I will die!"
"I'd really like to rob you. Do you think you have the ability to fight? Miss Song, I think you are a smart person. I saw Qiqi's face, that's why I had this conversation. This is the gentlest way I can do. it's ." !" Yan Huai's eyes were heavy, his tone was already dangerous, "Don't force me to use tricks."
Under a small window outside the kitchen.
Fu Yanchi stood up and entered.
Peach Flower Eyes that were always smiling, now there was no trace of a smile, and all over the body exuded anger and coldness.
No one could manipulate them at will, not even the powerful people in the Yan family!
“Grandfather, don't kill my mother!” As soon as he took a step, a small body figure quickly passed him and rushed out.
Qiqi ran into the kitchen, standing in front of Song Yueliang with her small body, opening her two small hands, the posture of the chicken guarding the chicks looking aggressive.
Wa'er looked at the slightly astonished person opposite him, angry and sad, "My mom didn't even kill you!"
Yanhuai threw away her astonishment, frowned, and slowed down her voice to brainstorm with her, "I'm an older person, she should respect me."
Wa'er also frowned, and he looked exactly like him.
“Then my mother respects you, are you happy, Grandpa?” Wa'er asked.
Yan Huai was unwilling to answer this question.
He seems to have nothing to do with what he's talking about.
But his little grandson asked him.
Lost and found, the most precious thing.
Facing the stubborn baby's appearance, Yan Huai secretly sighed, "Grandfather is of course happy if others respect him."
"My mother respects you. If you are happy, then you should also respect my mother and make my mother happy. Wouldn't it be nice if you two were happy?"
Childish words, Wa'er Heiliang's eyes were filled with confusion and doubt, "Grandfather, you and mother are happy, and Qiqi will be happier, that is, three happy people. One homage to the happiness of three people, isn't this a good deal?" ?”
After he finished speaking, Wa'er nodded confidently, "This is good, this is good!"
Yan Huai was stunned, and the disapproval in his heart disappeared.
Even Song Yueliang was shocked.
Simple baby language hides truths that adults ignore.
This isn't business. You can use puppet business theory to change perspectives, and this is really good business.
It just depends on whether the buyer and seller are willing to reach an agreement, so everyone is happy with the outcome.
And wanting to reach an agreement means that there must be one of the parties who needs to give leeway.
Yan Huai and Song Yueliang looked at each other again, neither of them talking.
“Add one more happiness, one tribute to the happiness of four people.” Lazy voice rang out behind the three of them, Fu Yanchi leaned against the door frame with a loose smile on his lips.
His eyes looked at Yan Huai.
Yan Huai frowned again.
This food that was eaten outside and inside, who was he fighting for?
"Huh." While humming deeply, Yan Huai moved away from the kitchen.
This action showed that he had finally made concessions.
Passing through the doorway, a pleasant voice rang out in my ear, "Dad, I should be proud of you today."
"Shut up!" Yan Huai's face was dark, and he turned his gaze to look at his son with a cute smile, "If you are not so useless that you can't even get a name, I should be this ugly person? My granddaughter still has to take it, but you still can't take it! You tired little bastard! "
Fu Yanchi smiled flatly, "..." Then there is no need to lose face like this.
Before stepping out of the doorway, Yan Huai turned around and looked towards Song Yueliang, this time showing an unwavering admiration, "Miss Song, our family will not meet each other, our family will not meet each other, from now on, come to Kyoto with Qiqi."
Song Yueliang's eyes drifted away, and her ear roots suddenly reddened.