Chapter 83 The Instigator
Shen Zhiyuan started from scratch.
Although he is now as rich as a country and has a lot of hands and eyes, his eating habits are still the same as before.
A bowl of soy milk, two fried dough sticks, and a plate of peanuts.
Yang Shuqin usually likes to have a steaming bowl of noodles in the morning.
The Yang family grew up abroad.
The diet structure is naturally more Westernized.
Yang Huo had a sandwich + milk in front of him, while Yang Lan had a bowl of oatmeal with milk and two slices of toast.
Lin Yeman’s was even simpler, with only a cup of thickened Americano in front of him.
"How did you sleep last night?" Yang Shuqin asked with concern.
"Thank you, Auntie, it's very good." Yang Lan took a bite of the bread and nodded slightly.
"Really? But I think you two have quite heavy dark circles under your eyes."
Yang Shuqin's eyes silently turned to Lin Yeman: "Especially Manman, how can you still look like this in the summer? I changed into a T-shirt with a high collar. Isn't it hot?"
"...It's okay." Lin Yeman swallowed and lowered his head silently.
Yang Huo frowned as he looked at the silent expressions of his two daughters.
Aren't these two people quite capable of chatting when they meet each other?
Why is it so quiet today?
Something is wrong.
He wiped his mouth and spoke slowly: "Did you...hear any noise last night?"
"What noise?" Everyone looked at Yang Huo instantly.
"...How to describe it?" Yang Huo thought hard for an adjective and said, "It's like...the sound of applause."
"Poof!"
For a moment.
The American style in Lin Yeman’s mouth came out directly.
"Manman, what's wrong with you?" Yang Lan quickly pulled out the paper and handed it to Lin Yeman.
Lin Yeman took the paper and waved his hands in a panic: "I'm sorry, Uncle Shen, I was rude."
"It's okay. I just got choked. We don't have so many rules."< br>
Shen Zhiyuan responded politely, but when he looked at Lin Yeman, there was a different look in his eyes.
"Where's the Shen Huai man? Why haven't we seen him come down yet?"
Seeing that everyone was here except Shen Huai, Shen Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed again.
"Uncle Shen, don't worry, he slept late last night, maybe he'll be down soon."
Lin Yeman responded subconsciously.
Hearing this, Shen Zhiyuan calmed down a little: "So that's it -"
Suddenly.
His eyes suddenly shrank and he suddenly looked at Lin Yeman: "How do you know he slept late last night?"
Lin Yeman's throat rolled for a moment.
Oops, I subconsciously followed suit.
"..."
Lin Yeman rolled his eyes, his gaze stayed on Yang Huo's face for a moment, and said slowly, "Because there were too many mosquitoes in my room last night, so... ...So Shen Huai came to my room and swatted mosquitoes for me all night."
The next moment.
Everyone's expressions froze in an instant.
The sandwich in Yang Huo's hand fell directly onto the plate: "Manman, you mean that last night, Shen Huai stayed with you in your room to fight...mosquitoes all night long?"
"...Hmm." Lin Yeman was heartbroken and simply pulled down the high collar around his neck, revealing a large red mark.
Shen Zhiyuan only glanced at it and immediately looked away.
I was horrified.
Do young people today have such fun?
And Yang Huo is not a fool either.
Looking at the large and dazzling red marks, he understood everything almost instantly.
"Look, these are mosquito bites. It was so itchy at the time that I couldn't help it..."
After saying that, Lin Yeman's big watery eyes were innocent He looked at Yang Huo.
That moment.
Yang Huo felt something collapsed in his mind. He turned to look at Lin Yeman in disbelief: "So the applause I heard last night was the sound of you... sitting together and swatting mosquitoes?"
Yang Huo The angry question fell to his lips, he glanced at Yang Lan with lingering fear, and finally changed his words to a tactful one.
"Yes, so Shen Huai should be quite tired now."
A true hero never looks back to see the explosion.
After Lin Yeman threw the bomb, he calmly picked up the coffee and took a sip.
The iced American style with three times the concentration is actually less bitter.
"Shen! Zhi! Yuan!" Yang Huo gritted his teeth and glared at Shen Zhiyuan.
How the red marks were left? Fathers with rich experience in combat can naturally tell it at a glance.
Yang Huo clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.
I can’t wait to punch Shen Zhiyuan in the next second.
"...Lao, Lao Yang, don't be angry, maybe you are really fighting mosquitoes! There are many mosquitoes in summer, and we are in the mountains..."
"We Shen Huai are not A person who doesn’t know how to behave, he may be trying to fight mosquitoes for Lin Yeman just because he wants to show his loyalty to the landlord..."
Shen Zhiyuan tried to quibble.
"Shut up!" Yang Huo punched the dining table angrily.
The force was so great that all the tableware stopped in the air for a moment, and then fell down one after another.
In an instant.
Everyone is as quiet as a chicken.
Only the instigator, Lin Yeman, quietly pursed his lips and smiled secretly with his head buried underneath.
"I'm sorry everyone, I was late because I dealt with some work matters."
Shen Huai's voice suddenly sounded from the door.
Just a few steps into the restaurant, Shen Huai immediately noticed the unusual and strange atmosphere around him.
Especially the way Yang Huo and Uncle Yang looked at him, as if he wanted to tear himself into pieces on the spot.
What's going on?
Shen Huai frowned slightly, and suddenly found that his mother Yang Shuqin was secretly winking at him, and pointed at Lin Yeman's neck secretly under the table.
Shen Huai was startled.
React instantly.
No, how could you be exposed just by eating breakfast?
Yang Huo stared at Shen Huai like an eagle: "What kind of work are you doing?"
"...I..." Shen Huai's Adam's apple rolled, "It's about work, Uncle Yang."
"I just asked you what your job is. Is it difficult to answer?" Yang Huo pressed hard.
Shen Huai glanced at Lin Yeman and Yang Lan, took a deep breath, looked up at Yang Huo, and said, "Uncle Yang, shouldn't you ask your two daughters this question?"< br>
"Why does this have to do with my daughter? Don't involve my daughter in everything." Yang Huo was a little unhappy.
"Uncle Yang, I didn't mean that."
Shen Huai cleared his throat, looked around, and finally landed on Shen Zhiyuan, and said in a deep voice:
"Uncle Yang, the company I work for now is the brokerage media company founded by your eldest daughter. , Xingyao."
"...? What did you say?"
As expected.
The moment Shen Huai revealed the truth.
Shen Zhiyuan's reaction was even greater than Yang Huo's.
He almost jumped up, his eyes filled with surprise and excitement: "You mean, Xingyao is a company owned by Yang's company?"
"Uncle Shen, it's not owned by Yang's company. , it's in my name," Yang Lan corrected.
“Ah, yes, yes, it’s in your name.”
Shen Zhiyuan’s eyes flashed with excitement, and he changed his words slightly perfunctorily.
now.
Shen Zhiyuan’s calculations were going on in his mind.
Looking at the current situation.
The second daughter of the Yang family should be interested in Shen Huai, and the red mark is the best proof.
But she is the second daughter after all, and will not inherit the Yang family in the future.
If we can successfully capture the eldest daughter Yang Lan, then our goal will be truly achieved!
If you can pass this job and increase contact opportunities with the Yang family's daughters as much as possible, it will be easy to win over them!
(End of this chapter)