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After her parents passed by, Yang Mi kept patting her chest and said with some fear: "Huh... I'm scared to death. I haven't seen my dad so serious in a long time."

"Oh, it's okay!" Zhang Xiao didn't feel any pressure and said with a smile: "But I really didn't expect that you didn't tell me about the situation at home before."

Hearing Zhang Xiao's words, Yang Mi smiled sheepishly and said, "Oh, my family is actually the same as ordinary families. There are no rules and nothing to say!"

In fact, she was afraid of what she had said in advance. What if Zhang Xiao was too frightened to come when he heard about his father's identity?

So let’s ‘cheat’ first and then talk about it.

"Okay, now it seems that your mother is quite satisfied with me, and your father probably doesn't have any objections to me anymore." Zhang Xiao said with a smile.

"Yeah." Yang Mi nodded obediently and praised with a smile: "Your performance is very good today!"

"That's right!" Zhang Xiao looked up and replied with a slightly satisfied look, then asked: "Where are we going to play in the afternoon? But we have to hurry up, we will return to the set in the second grade of junior high school."

"Okay, I get it. Others have to celebrate the New Year too. Let's go to the scenic spot in the afternoon."

When she heard that she was going back to the set, Yang Mi suddenly lost interest.

Although she also knew that as an actor, it was common practice for her to celebrate the New Year on the set, but it was not easy to take Zhang Xiao back home. She had to leave after only two days, and her parents would definitely have to talk about it again.

"No problem!" Zhang Xiao naturally had no objection.

As for Yang Mi being a little unhappy at the thought of returning to the set again, this is normal.

If life doesn't force it, who wouldn't want to spend the New Year at home?

After the two agreed, they continued to eat some food. Zhang Xiao had been drinking with Yang Dingguo just now and had not eaten much seriously.

After eating, the two went out to play.

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The other side.

Yang Dingguo deliberately returned to the study, picked up the wooden box containing two copybooks and walked out.

"Eh?" Xu Lan looked at the study and muttered curiously: "That's really strange. Where did the copybook that Zhang Xiao gave me go?"

After searching carefully, he did not find the copybook that Zhang Xiao gave him, so he turned around and shouted: "Dingguo, have you seen the copybook that Zhang Xiao gave me?"

Yang Dingguo had been jogging all the way. After hearing Xu Lan's voice behind him, he couldn't help but speed up his steps. He lowered his head and refused to agree. He just hugged the wooden box in his arms tightly.

After being married for many years, Xu Lan quickly felt that something was wrong when she saw Yang Dingguo's appearance.

In an instant, a light flashed before his eyes.

Immediately he understood what had happened and shouted quickly: "Yang Dingguo, did you take away my copybook?"

Yang Dingguo in front heard Xu Lan's voice behind him, turned around and took a look, only to see Xu Lan running towards him.

Immediately, I panicked and didn't dare to agree. I just hugged the wooden box and ran quickly.

There was a black car parked at the entrance of the villa.

A bodyguard wearing a black suit and glasses was waiting at the door of the car.

Yang Dingguo ran quickly holding the wooden box and shouted: "Hurry, open the door, open the door quickly."

The bodyguard opened the car door subconsciously.

Yang Dingguo jumped into the car, closed the door and shouted to the driver in a hurry: "Drive quickly, drive quickly."

"Oh, oh!" The driver hurriedly started the car and drove away.

Only the bodyguard was left standing there stunned.

What happened? I didn’t even get in the car and just drove away?

When the bodyguard was about to give chase, Xu Lan also chased him to the door, looking at the car that had driven away, feeling angry and funny.

"It seems that I still need to exercise more. I've just run two steps and I'm already out of breath." Xu Lan said with a wry smile.

Seeing the bodyguard in front of him who was about to chase Yang Dingguo's car, Xu Lan said helplessly: "Okay, you go home and drive a new car. You know where he is going!"

"I know, madam!" The bodyguard scratched his head awkwardly and explained: "Grandpa made an appointment with Mr. Qin."

"That's okay, you can go directly to Mr. Qin's house." Xu Lan ordered.

"Okay madam!" the bodyguard responded and left.

Xu Lan shook her head and turned back.

She originally wanted to take the "Poetry of Mulan" written by Zhang Xiao to her old sisters and show it off.

Usually she was often ridiculed by the old sisters, saying that Yang Mi never had a boyfriend and that she didn't know how long she wanted to have a grandchild.

In addition, people in the entertainment industry tend to marry late and have children late, so Xu Lan can only say, 'When the child grows up, she has her own ideas, and she doesn't care.'

In fact, she was holding her breath inside.

Now she is fine. My daughter has found such a good son-in-law. He can also cook and write lyrics. He is really talented.

That "Mulan Poem" is definitely a treasure, no matter from the handwriting or the content!

If I take this out, I won’t let those old sisters be envious, jealous, and hateful!

It's a pity that Yang Dingguo took it away without paying attention.

"You are really drunk and cowardly. If you call him, it doesn't matter if he doesn't stop. Instead, he runs even faster."

The more Xu Lan thought about it, the angrier she became, and she said viciously: "Let's see how I deal with you when you come back."

The car on the other side.

Yang Dingguo specially called his bodyguard and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Xu Lan had not caught up with him.

Holding the wooden box in his hand tightly, he muttered: "Now let Mr. Qin see what a treasure is."

Thirty minutes later.

The car arrived at the yard where the old man of the Qin family was.

As soon as he got off the car, Qin Qingfeng said with a smile: "Here you go, what kind of copybook is it that dares to take advantage of me, Lihuamu?"

"Hehe..." Yang Dingguo proudly picked up the wooden box in his hand and said, "Here, it's right here. Let's go to the study and take a look."

The Qin family is different from the Yang family.

The Yang family is a huge and powerful family. The overall power accumulated from four generations of defending the territory is already a behemoth.

And the Qin family.

It's really just a title, without much accumulation of background.

However, Qin Qingfeng is the head of the National Literary and Art Association after all, and many of the students he taught have now become high-ranking officials and wealthy people. For ordinary people, he is already a very powerful person.

However, Yang Dingguo and Qin Qingfeng have known each other for a long time, and they can be regarded as close friends who have known each other through calligraphy.

The two of them came to the study room.

"Come, show me!" Qin Qingfeng stretched out his hand to take the wooden box.

"What are you doing?" Yang Dingguo held the wooden box in his arms very vigilantly and said, "Don't move, I will do it myself."