C8

Seeing Yan Qin enter, An Jin Yan gave a bland laugh and could not help but make a sarcastic remark, "Three years have passed in a single walk. Yan Da Xiao is really cool and unrestrained."

Hearing that, Yan Qin's expression did not change, he slowly walked to the front of the closet, took two packs of coffee and two exquisite cups of water, made two cups of hot coffee, gave one cup to him, and sat down on the sofa, lightly saying:

"After retiring, I have to find something to do."

"To meet a lecherous friend!" An Jin Yan scolded, "Did I not offend Yang Xu and lose such a capable assistant because of you?"

"Not for the time being."

"Looks like the news that you bought the biggest entertainment city in T City is true." Although An Jin Yan did not suspect anything ever since the report was released, he was still surprised by Yan Qin's attitude.

Yan Qin drank another mouthful of coffee, slowly let go of his reset legs, stood up, and walked to the french window. With his back facing the window, he looked out, and explained in a perfunctory manner: "I've been in contact with firearms for so many years, I'm tired of it."

"Oh?" An Jin Yan's expression changed, but he could hear a trace of interest, for such a far-fetched reason, it was likely that he was drunk.

It was at this moment that Yang Xu, who was taking a stroll in the courtyard, entered his line of sight. He watched as she, supported by Tang Qin, walked to the pavilion beside the pond and sat down.

The corner of An Jin Yan's mouth rose helplessly, was he being ordered to leave?

He did not pay any more attention to An Jin Yan as he slowly walked out, but when he reached the door, his footsteps paused, and he reminded An Jin Yan, "She just received a shock, so you should still not appear in front of her."

With that, Yan Qin walked out of the room, leaving An Jin Yan in the study with a wry smile. Don't appear in front of Yang Xu?

It seems like he's the customer, right?