Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 431 There can only be one richest man, named Yan!

At night.

Study room on the second floor of Yanjia Villa.

Yan Huai was sitting behind his desk, holding a photo of his granddaughter when she entered high school as a sophomore.

In the photo, the beautiful girl's face is still childish, her smile is delicate and soft, and her black eyes are clear.

"Thinking about Qiqi again?" Meng Jingxian walked in with the newly cooked ginseng soup, put the soup cup on the table, walked to her husband, lowered her head to look at the lovely girl in the photo, "

Yan Xi said that when Qiqi went there, she was still sixteen years old, and her appearance and age have not changed."

"But we are two years older. Look at me, I have a lot more gray hair than the year before, right?" Yanhuai caressed the photo with his thumb, regret and sadness flashed across his eyes, and he even felt guilty, "A-Xian,

I am not a qualified grandfather. Until Qiqi was sixteen years old in Huicheng, I never saw her many times. Day by day, I was either tripped up by this thing or that thing, and I spent most of my life

Because of the family and the company, even if she was injured and hospitalized, I couldn't be with her. My granddaughter is not close to me, but she is not close to Agui."

"How old are you to compete with Agui like this?" Meng Jingxian said angrily, "Qiqi is your biological granddaughter, and we are related by blood. When you were outside, you were like an unbeatable iron man. How do you start when you come back?

Are you sad for spring and sad for autumn? When I see Qiqi in the future, I will tell Qiqi that your grandpa is jealous because he stays at home."

Yan Huai raised his head, "Where did you learn to complain?"

"Qiqi taught me this. Do you want to settle a score with our granddaughter?"

"..." This woman is getting better and better at controlling him.

Putting the photos away carefully, Yan Huai took the ginseng soup and drank it without leaving a drop.

He also wanted to see his good granddaughter again. She must have a good body and live a long life.

You can always wait.

Qiqi has suffered so much since she was born. Only with his grandfather here can he protect her and prevent her from suffering any further grievances.

He couldn't trust anyone.

As for his two sons, Yan Huai didn't take them seriously at all.

Compared with the sweet-natured granddaughter, those two things are nothing but sesame seeds that are useless and would not be a pity to throw away.

The next day.

Yan Huai went downstairs in high spirits, holding in his hand a copy of the company's annual plan that he wrote out last night.

I heard that there is also a richest man in the capital over there, named Xiao.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

After he passes away, there will only be one richest man named Yan.

If he is not first, it is not enough to support his granddaughter.

"Chairman." Seeing him coming downstairs, Uncle Xiang immediately greeted him and reported, "I just received a call from Mr. Xiao, inviting you to a private banquet on the 10th of next month."

"Rejected." Yan Huai refused without even thinking.

I've never heard of this old man from the Xiao family.

Axiang has been with him for decades, and he is getting old and his mind is a little confused.

In recent years, he has rarely attended private banquets in Kyoto.

To please him, you have to have enough face.

Ordinary people can't call the Yan family.

"Chairman," Uncle Xiang followed the man outside and advised him helplessly, "The old man of the Xiao family rarely holds banquets. He usually only gets together with people he likes. Those who are qualified to be invited by him are all political and business people.

A giant in the world. After all, the Xiao family is the richest man in the capital, so I can give you this face."

Yan Huai stopped and narrowed his eyes. His strong aura made people afraid to look at him, "Who do you think is the richest man in the capital? The Xiao family?"

What kind of thing comes out of no corner and dares to take the crown from his head?

After a moment, Yan Huai's narrowed eyes gradually opened, with a deep and unpredictable expression, "You mean the Xiao family, the capital? Where is the banquet venue?"

"Xiangshan Xiaozhu."

"Who is attending the banquet?"

"The old man of the Mo family, a first-class family, Cen Yu, the chairman of Huanyu International, Fang Kehui, the secretary-general of the city council, and Long Maoxian, the candidate for the next standing committee member."

Although the name is obviously unfamiliar, the detailed information related to it unfolds in my mind one by one.

Yan Huai laughed and said, "Accept the invitation!"

Uncle Xiang, "..." The chairman is particularly nervous today, which makes people worried.

The next moment, the nervous chairman in Uncle Xiang's eyes took out his mobile phone and dialed the number he knew by heart. His voice was surprisingly high, "Qiqi! I am grandpa! Grandpa is here!"

As for the crown that was taken off, Yan Huai put it aside for the time being. It was important to keep in touch with his granddaughter. As for other things, he had plenty of time to get it back!

Today is Saturday.

Qiqi got up according to her normal schedule, had breakfast, and prepared to accompany her great-grandfather and mother-in-law to the community park to practice Tai Chi.

I made an appointment with my two roommates to go to the supermarket in the afternoon, so I had plenty of time.

As a result, the surprise came before the two old men and one young man went out.

In the end, all plans were cancelled. Qiqi, along with her mother-in-law and uncle Gui, prepared fruits, made tea, and decided on lunch dishes.

The whole family was busy and the whole house was full of joy.

Only Mr. Fu sat alone on the sofa, as steady as an old dog.

The bad things that steal the treasure are coming again, alas!

Yanhuai arrived very quickly, but it also took an hour and a half to get from the Yan family villa to the Wangdu Villa.

Also here are Meng Jingxian and Yan Xi.

After entering the door, Yan Huai looked at his granddaughter up and down for more than ten minutes.

Caressing his granddaughter's little head with his big hand, Yan Huai smiled, with tears in his eyes, "If you think about it carefully, we haven't seen each other for three years. When I looked at the photos, I didn't realize that we have grown so tall in Qiqi."

In that time and space, the last time I met my granddaughter was when she was admitted to high school.

At that time, he personally flew to Huicheng to send his granddaughter to school.

At that time, I could never have imagined that something as incredible as traveling through time and space would happen.

I always thought about going to see my granddaughter when I was done with the things at hand. I waited and waited, but my granddaughter was gone and there was no place to look for her.

Qiqi held the man's arm and leaned her head against him intimately.

Three years.

Grandpa is much older than the last time we met. The most obvious thing is that his hair on his temples is almost completely white.

"Grandpa, seventy-seven is not very tall. Look, even though you are so tall, you still only reach grandpa's shoulders." She smiled with her little face raised, her eyes filled with admiration for her elders.

"So no matter what age Qiqi is, in Grandpa's eyes, she is still a child." The man's bright laughter echoed in the room.

Yan Xi was already slumped on the sofa nearby, rolling her eyes wide and straight, "This old man will only smile when he sees Qi Qi."

Fu Yanchi said, "If dad smiles at you like that, you may not be able to bear it."

"That means, if he smiles at me like that and I run away, there must be something wrong behind him."

Meng Jingxian and Zhang Xifeng sat together, with helpless smiles on their faces.

At this moment, everyone was excited and happy to be reunited with their loved ones.

There are so many things to say, even if they are children's jokes, they sound harmless at this moment and add to the atmosphere.

"Dad, come and sit down first, eat some fruit and drink some tea. Let's sit down and chat slowly. Today is the weekend, Qiqi will be at home all day." Song Yueliang brought out the boiled tea, and the reminder was still there.

An old man and a young man sat down at the gate, even forgetting to move the floor.

Mr. Fu hummed, "If he likes to stand, let him stand. The place at home is small and there is no place for him to sit."

Yan Huai pulled his little granddaughter over and sat down next to the old man, right next to him, "There is room, so it's a good place to sit."

The old man’s hand holding the cane was about to move.

(End of chapter)