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Ma Yaoyang's trip this time is simply declaring his sovereignty, even though he doesn't own Cheng Lan now.

But he has already taken care of Cheng Lan's parents, so it will be a matter of time before he can take care of Cheng Lan.

Ma Yaoyang is confident about this.

He looked at Jiang Zhan arrogantly, as if to see his downcast appearance to give himself a sense of accomplishment.

Jiang Zhan rolled his eyes indistinctly, turned around and poured a cup of tea heavily in front of Ma Yaoyang.

Another bit of tea spilled out of the cup.

Xu Yingqin wanted to call Jiang Zhan a trash again, but was stopped by Ma Yaoyang with a gesture, showing an open-minded attitude.

Sure enough, in this comparison, Jiang Zhan's points were all negative, but Ma Yao looked like a good guy in a suit.

Cheng Yonghua, who locked himself in the study for a long time, probably heard Ma Yaoyang's voice, and now he came out cheerfully to talk with Ma Yaoyang.

Jiang Zhan found a corner by himself to be an invisible man.

When Ma Yaoyang scanned the room for the third time, he finally asked, "Uncle Cheng, where is Lan Lan? Has she not come back?"

Cheng Yonghua yelled at Cheng Lan's bedroom, "Lan Lan, come out, there are guests at home."

Cheng Lan noticed that Xixi in her arms hadn't slept soundly yet, maybe she was still sobbing, patted her distressedly, and carefully put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

He closed the door on tiptoe, but when he turned around, he saw Ma Yaoyang.

She frowned suddenly, and said in a bad tone, "Why are you here?"

Xu Yingqin passed by her with a fruit plate at this time, and glared at Cheng Lan, "You can bring back trash, what's wrong with me inviting a guest?"

Xu Yingqin wrinkled her nose, sure enough, Jiang Zhan was smoking a cigarette in the corner.

She immediately pointed at Jiang Zhan and shouted, "I told you that my nose is uncomfortable and I can't smell the smell of cigarettes. Can't you hear me? Then take your cigarettes with you."

Jiang Zhan immediately said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll cut it off now."

Jiang Zhan threw the cigarette butt into the toilet and flushed it down, and stood by the window for a long time before the smell faded away.

Xu Yingqin didn't like him anywhere, so she simply stopped watching, so as not to make trouble for herself.

Cheng Lan also gave Jiang Zhan a hard look, and signaled him to calm down with his eyes, and don't let something go wrong again.

Xu Yingqin placed the cut fruits in front of Ma Yaoyang, and said flatteringly, "Yaoyang, these fruits are specially bought by my aunt at the pollution-free market, you can try them."

"Auntie, why are you so out of touch? You treat me like a member of your family. I'll eat whatever you eat. I'm so embarrassed."

With just a few words, Ma Yaoyang brought the relationship closer and directly evolved into a family member.

Jiang Zhan didn't care what he said, but he was a little emotional.

Because of their own dislike, the old couple has always been hot and cold towards Xixi, never liking her from the bottom of their hearts.

Children are sensitive, even if the adults don't tell them, Xixi herself will feel uncomfortable.

When Xixi came back just now, Xu Yingqin just took a look, but the fruit was not served.

Although Cheng Yonghua hugged her around, he seemed to cut off contact with Xixi as soon as he thought of being related to him.

He always knew that the old couple's snobbery was serious, but he didn't expect it to be this serious.

Even if there is a chance, they will join hands to send their daughter to Ma Yaoyang.

Jiang Zhan felt so uncomfortable that he seemed to be holding his breath, unable to get up or down.

"Uncle Cheng, didn't I tell you about the exhibition last time? It has been confirmed that it will be next Saturday, and the time is 11:30 in the morning. It is currently being arranged, and I have printed the invitation letter and sent it out."

Ma Yaoyang told Cheng Yonghua what he had done, and sure enough, he couldn't tell at all. He liked the person he was worried about the most.

Cheng Yonghua patted Ma Yaoyang's shoulder, and said with some excitement and satisfaction, "Thank you so much, Yaoyang, you are such a nice boy."

Ma Yaoyang's words are full of pride, and his ability to handle affairs has been recognized by Cheng Yonghua.

Compared with this worthless trash in front of her, Cheng Lan will one day choose her own.

After Cheng Yonghua heard what Ma Yaoyang said that the exhibition hall was being decorated, he began to imagine the scene on the day of the exhibition in his mind.

There are so many collectors, but why are there so few actual exhibitions?

One is that the status is not enough, and the other is that the financial resources are not enough.

Everyone loves comparisons, even old men like them who have retired.

But this time I held an exhibition, it can be said that I am the best in this circle, even if others want to compare, they have to weigh it again.

At the last birthday dinner, the jade Buddha that Ma Yaoyang gave him, he said, would also be exhibited in the collection exhibition, and it should be placed in the most important position.

He told his old friends that day to keep quiet, and only said that a rare treasure would be exhibited.

A Jade Buddha is matched with his identity, and he feels radiant when he thinks about it.

But all of this is due to the man in front of him, a man who is not his son-in-law but has such a heart for him.

Thinking about his own son-in-law again, Cheng Yonghua could not help but snort coldly.

"By the way, Uncle Cheng, didn't you say you wanted me to make an appointment with Mr. Jiang last time? I have already asked the person in charge of the exhibition, and she said that Mr. Jiang is usually busy, but we can meet if we have time, and we will make arrangements later. "

Um?Jiang Zhan had a question mark on his face.

This Ma Yaoyang's face is too big!
I clearly said that I don't see you, so how come it becomes "able to meet" when it comes to him?

Hey, Ma Yaoyang is obviously trying to curry favor with Cheng Yonghua, and what he said is very smart.

Meetings are possible, but by arrangement.

If he really didn't meet in the end, Ma Yaoyang wouldn't end up complaining, he could only blame "Mr. Jiang" for being too busy.

Ma Yaoyang's words touched Cheng Yonghua's heart, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this child was excellent.

"Jiang Zhan, you and Yaoyang are about the same age, and you both have entrepreneurial experience. You can learn more from him, so don't be that maintenance worker. Why don't you let Yaoyang work for you in his company? I think it’s good to find a job.”

Jiang Zhan was a little flattered, it seemed that this was the first time Cheng Yonghua took the initiative to mention that he wanted to arrange a job for himself.

And he was very serious, not mocking or joking.

But it was very uncomfortable when it fell into Jiang Zhan's ear, as if he had been stabbed severely.

In fact, the total assets of Ma Yaoyang's company are only a few hundred million, which is not worth enough for the few cars in the garage of Jiang Zhan's old house.

"What are you still thinking about? Hurry up? What a rare opportunity, why don't you beg Yaoyang!" Xu Yingqin looked at Jiang Zhan bitterly.