When she heard this, old lady yan's eyebrows jumped. No matter what, she really wanted to hold a grandson the most.
However, this son was not proud of himself, and until now, he had not been able to find a woman to give birth to a son and half a daughter.
The old lady was almost seventy years old this year. She was worried that she would ascend without seeing her grandson...
In fact, she had a good impression of Qiao Ran. Qiao Ran was not as showy as other famous ladies. She was quiet and obedient. The more she looked, the better she looked.
But - she's a married woman!
"She's married and has three children. I suggest you think of something else!" The old lady gave her son a dirty look.
Yan Zecheng smiled evilly and whispered, "Mom, didn't you say what era it is now? If she gets divorced, do you agree?"
The old lady looked at him with a half-smile. "I'm afraid Miss Qiao doesn't seem to be interested in you."
"Hmph, one day, she will be interested in me." Yan Zecheng raised her eyebrows confidently, and the old lady could not help but sigh.
"Just don't make a big deal!"
"Mom, I won't. I know what to do." Yan Zecheng said, but the old lady really couldn't tell what he was thinking.
...
After breakfast, however, the ship landed in o city.
Qiao Ran borrowed Su Lan's phone and immediately called ji Han Xiao.
After receiving a phone call from his wife, Ji Hanxiao's heart dropped to the ground, saying that he would immediately take her home by helicopter, but Qiao Ran felt that it was too troublesome, so she could take the high-speed rail back to S city.
"Honey, I'm worried that someone will attack you again, so I'll contact the local police station. You wait on the boat..."
Before he could finish, the door was suddenly pushed open and Yan Zecheng walked in casually. "Qiao Ran, I'll take you home!"
Ji Hanxiao paused in the middle of his speech. When he heard the beating, he couldn't help but ask coldly, "Is Yan Zecheng there too?"
"Well... He's the one who saved me." Qiao Ran told him helplessly.
Ji Hanxiao paused. It was Yan Zecheng who saved qiao ran! Even though there are thousands of unwillingness in my heart, it still can't change the fact.
"Did you find out about this?" Qiao Ran asked softly.
"Yes, I found out." Ji Hanxiao replied gloomily, "It was Lin Xiaoli's big brother who made it. Although their Lin family moved out of S city and the company closed down... But lin zhiren has a lot of money in his hands."
Qiao ran paused. So, it wasn't Meng Xinyun, Chu Yiwen, or Yan Zecheng who planned to kidnap her?
Lin family is indeed a hundred legged worm, but lin zhiren's plan this time is likely to spend almost all his money.
"I'll have someone send you back right away!" Ji Hanxiao said softly, "Try to get in touch with Yan Zecheng."
"I will." Qiao Ran said softly. After hanging up, he glanced at Su Lan and Yan Zecheng.
Yan Zecheng raised her eyebrows. "Why? Is it Ji Hanxiao? But it's safer for me to send you back."
Qiao Ran returned the phone to Su Lan and ignored Yan Zecheng. "Lan, thank you. My phone number has been saved in the phone book. If you have time, you can talk to me. If you need any help, you can call me."
Su Lan, like a frightened rabbit, quickly nodded. "Okay, thank you, sister qiao ran."
Qiao Ran walked outside, but Yan Zecheng followed behind her and asked with a chuckle, "What's wrong? Don't you want me to take you home? Qiao Ran, I have no malice towards you at all, and my mother likes you so much. Don't worry, I will protect you well."
Qiao Ran suddenly turned around. Yan Zecheng was stunned. She didn't expect her to stop suddenly. "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Yan, first of all, I thank you for saving me. If you want something in return, I'll let my husband talk to you. I'm a married woman now. Please don't keep following me. If someone else gets a picture of me, it won't be good for you or me." Qiao Ran said seriously.
But Yan Zecheng raised his chin in a cynical manner. "I don't care. There are too many mouths nowadays. They can say whatever they want."
"But I do!" Qiao Ran frowned. "Mr. Yan, please stay. I'll get off the boat right away. Someone will come to pick me up."
"It's not that fast for someone to pick you up. I'll take you home, and there's a high-speed train here. You can take the high-speed train home!" Yan Zecheng said with a smile.
Qiao Ran ignored him and quickly walked out.
But she did not expect that the shameless Yan Zecheng would still be following her. She was waiting at the dock, and he was waiting there too.
The old lady didn't show up. She probably felt that her son was hopeless. She had left him alone for a long time, hadn't she?
Chu Yiwen followed, and when he saw Qiao Ran, he couldn't help but frown. "Zecheng, what are you doing here?"
Yan Zecheng glanced at her unhappily. "Are you blind? Can't you see I'm with miss qiao?"
Chu Yiwen suddenly took a breath, and a lot of famous ladies crowded over to talk to Yan Zecheng.
Yan Zecheng raised his hand. "Wait for me at the night bar. I'll treat you tonight."
When the socialites heard this, they were a little disappointed. They understood Yan Zecheng's intention of chasing people away, but none of them objected and left silently.
Compared to these socialites, Chu Yiwen was even more difficult to deal with.
"Yan Zecheng, what do you mean?" Chu Yiwen pulled him aside and asked in a low voice.
Yan ze looked at her expressionlessly. "Literally!"
"Zecheng... How could you do this to me?" Chu Yiwen knew that anger could not beat this man at all, so he tried to squeeze out tears, making his vision hazy.
She cried like a pear and looked very pitiful, but Yan Zecheng didn't like her.
"Why are you crying? It's so ugly! Willow has never cried in front of anyone!" Yan Zecheng said coldly.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Chu Yiwen's face darkened slightly and said in a deep voice, "You all know that miss Ouyang was mentioned... Then you should understand that this woman is the wife of the murderer who killed miss Ouyang!"
"Get out of here! Don't talk to me! Otherwise... Get out of my sight tonight!" Yan Zecheng drank in a low, fretful manner, and Chu Yiwen's whole body trembled. Tears really came down.
She did not expect that Yan Zecheng would no longer have any love for herself because she looked a little like Ouyang liu.
His love was so short that he got tired of it in just a few months.
"All right, all right! Yan Zecheng, I broke up with you!" Chu yiwen trembled with anger, glared at him fiercely, and ran away with tears in her eyes.
She didn't have Yan Zecheng and Ouyang Ye, so it was okay to fall out with young master Yan. Chu Yiwen couldn't stand the way he was being nice to Qiao Ran, as if there were no women in the world except Qiao Ran.