The voice of the person on the other side of the phone was a little low and said, "it's the same as before. He's more and more silent. The old man often sits alone these days. Today, sister-in-law Zheng privately entered his calligraphy, but the old man didn't get angry."
The smile on Yan Hui's face slowly disappeared, and worry and sadness appeared in his eyes. The old man was the most hot tempered in the past. The study was a forbidden area, so he decided not to enter without his permission.
After a while, he asked hard, "does the old man still don't want to see me?"
"Xiao Hui, you know, the old man has basically disappeared in the past two years."
Although it was the expected answer, Yan Hui still felt dull in his chest.
He thought for a while and said, "when are you free, let's meet."
"I don't trust the old man alone..."
On hearing the phone, the man over there wanted to refuse himself. Yan Hui said, "I met Wan Chuer today. Don't you want to know what we talked about?"
"Yan Hui! The old man doesn't like others to meddle in his affairs! If you let him know, the old man will be more silent in the future. Is that what you want to see? " The man opposite suppressed his voice and shouted:
"If necessary, I would have gone to investigate. The old man wouldn't let me!"
In the face of the anger from the phone, his face was expressionless and his eyes were firm. He said, "I don't want to see the old man endure like this day by day."
Then he hung up.
The phone rang as soon as it was put down.
Yan Hui picked it up again and a sentence came from it: "see you at the old place at nine this evening."
The corners of his mouth were half full of bitterness.
……
Until he got into a taxi, Wan Chuer asked Xiaobai, "is today's meeting really pure chat? Although Yan Hui is really charming, he doesn't quite accord with your style of getting up early without profit. "
Xiaobai tut tut twice and looked at her like a fool. "I'd better take you out to see more people in the future. It's silly to read."
Wan Chuer gritted his teeth and poked his elbow into Xiaobai's chest.
Xiaobai pushed him away, covered his chest and said, "you say you are a good girl. If you are so violent, can you marry out in the future?"
Wan Chuer said, "yes, Jiang Kechu said that as soon as I reach my age, I will get married."
Speaking of this, she suddenly thought, why did she register to marry Jiang Kechu when she was 18 in her last life? Jiang Kechu must have done something at that time.
After listening to Wan Chuer's words, Xiaobai took a puff from the corners of his eyes and sneered: "let him pass me first."
Secretly scolded in my heart: scheming old man.
"Yan Hui is a big boss who can't see anyone easily. We can see him today and have a good chat. Especially when we left, he personally sent us out of the door, which means that we have entered the eyes of the big boss.
He also said that his managers can make decisions in business, but there is a difference between seeing Yan Hui and not seeing Yan Hui.
At least those managers will be more cautious when they talk to us again. Maybe they don't need to ask Yan Hui for advice before, but they will certainly want to report to Yan Hui in the future. Anyway, it will be of great benefit to us, you know? "
Xiaobai asked Wan Chuer.
Wan Chuer nodded: "I see. I just saw your boundless chat. I still feel puzzled. It seems that it's not easy to talk to President Yan."
Then she remembered Zheng Yun's cautious appearance in front of Yan Hui and couldn't help saying:
"You don't know how arrogant Zheng Yun was in front of the three of us yesterday. Her eyes grew to the top of her head. Today, she turned out to be just a flattering person."
Xiaobai took the opportunity to educate her again: "so, in the future, we should stay on the front line in everything. Don't always be so strong. I think the old chief sent you that sentence is quite right."
Wan chu'er snorted and didn't speak. I haven't seen you boast before.
After sending Wan Chuer home, Xiaobai told her a few words and hurried away. There are still a lot of things to do.
School starts tomorrow. Wan Chuer has a meal in the evening. He packed up some things and went back to school.
Lin Yufei and Mai Qiqi have arrived in the dormitory. They are lying in front of the computer and playing happily.
Wan chu'er looked at the game, eh, it was the game she developed, so he smiled and asked, "Lin Yufei, is it fun?"
Lin Yufei and Maggie found her. Maggie puffed and laughed, which puzzled Wan chu'er.
But Lin Yufei said, "Wan Chuer, you will be my idol in the future! You are so awesome that you unknowingly developed such a fun game. Although there is still room for improvement in the picture and character image, it is still very fun. "
Originally, Mai Qiqi had told her that the game was instigated by herself. If she just asked, she was suspected of selling melons.
She said with a smile, "I'm not from art. It's good to be able to do this."
In fact, she also wanted to ask someone to help with the drawing at that time. Later, she hated the trouble and took a trick. The pictures were all ancient famous paintings in art books, and she adjusted the color by herself. As for the character image, she wrote a small program herself. When the character is needed, she arranges and combines the components to create a character, which greatly reduces the difficulty. Naturally, this rudimentary level cannot be compared with the large-scale online games that will come out a few years later, but in the past two years, it can still meet the needs of players. After all, they have not been baptized by the impact of exquisite game pictures. After watching Lin Yufei and Mai Qiqi play for a while, Wan Chuer told them not to talk about it. She just wanted to study and live in a low-key way and didn't want to be surrounded. After class the next morning, because there was no class in the afternoon, Maggie went straight home. Wan Chuer thought of going to the library to read in the afternoon, so she didn't go home. After lunch in the canteen, she came out and walked slowly along the shady path on the campus. She took a walk after cooking. When she turned a pavilion, she saw someone reading in the pavilion. Wan chu'er unconsciously looked at the man. As a result, the man also heard the movement and looked at her, so their eyes collided. EH - - it's Mr. Yan who I met only yesterday morning! He was dressed in a cowboy white shirt, with two books beside him and a book in his hand, which was very different from the elegant gentleman yesterday. President Yan obviously recognized Wan Chuer. He smiled and said, "Wan Xuemei." Wan Chuer sighed in her heart. This voice is really nice. If only Xiaobai or Jiang Kechu had such a good voice, she could listen whenever she wanted. She thought wildly in her heart, hurriedly greeted her mouth and said, "how's Mr. Yan? Why is Mr. Yan here?" Where you should always appear is that skyscraper! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.