Looking at Xia Houhan, who was thrown back at home by his granddaughter, Mr. Yan laughed unceremoniously. Seeing that he was about to walk out, the old man waved to him and asked him to come to him and said: "Xiahou, do you know I know that Jiaojiao hates using national treasure pandas as gifts to foreign countries. If you know, can you tell me what is going on?"

He was also familiar with this. That girl Jiaojiao told him. Thinking about what Jiaojiao said about the mistreatment of national treasures when they were sent abroad, Xia Houhan frowned, so he told what he knew. He told Mr. Yan everything he wanted to know, including kneeling down and kowtowing to beg for food, extracting bone marrow, and extracting semen with anesthesia electric shock.

Although Mr. Yan didn't quite understand some of the words, the old man guessed it based on the literal meaning, and his expression became even worse at the moment.

Mr. Yan's face became darker and darker, and Xia Houhan knew that the old man was not angry with himself, but with the panda's miserable state.

Seeing Xia Houhan stop, Mr. Yan looked at him majestically and asked, "Is this what we Jiaojiao told you?"

Xia Houhan nodded and asked, "Are you going to send the panda out?"

Mr. Yan said coldly: "The other party has already come to visit and made this request."

Xia Houhan was surprised: "Well, please don't give away national treasures again. From ancient times to the present, no country would give away its unique national treasures to others for abuse. We cannot break this precedent."

Mr. Yan frowned with a serious expression, nodded and said, "I think so too. When the girl comes back, we will discuss it with her and see what we should do."

Xia Houhan snorted lightly, thinking about what Jiaojiao and he had said before, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Yan Jiaojiao, who had arrived at Zhou's house with Mr. Yan, was warmly welcomed into the house by Mr. Zhou, and perfectly ignored Cheng Tianjiao, who was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Seeing that this little beauty whom he had just met yesterday came to his home, Zhou Lingyun, who was about to go out, abandoned his wife and ran forward, accompanying Yan Jiaojiao to his grandmother's room.

While still talking diligently, he was very lucky that the young man with a scary expression who was with Yan Jiaojiao yesterday afternoon did not follow him.

Frowning, he saw the boy from the Zhou family hanging around his granddaughter. Mr. Yan stepped forward unceremoniously, pushed him aside, and glared at Mr. Zhou fiercely and said: "Damn old man, your family's You have no idea what kind of virtue this person has. If you let this kid get close to my granddaughter again, I will ask my granddaughter to leave immediately."

What kind of character does this little grandson of my own have? How could Mr. Zhou not know this? He stopped and said to his grandson with a dark face: "Go wherever you should go. Don't follow me. Jiaojiao is here to treat your grandmother today. Don't you want to?" Is your grandmother's condition getting better? You unfilial son, get out of here."

The old man became angry, and Zhou Lingyun's expression changed. He smiled and said, "I, I, I'll go out by myself. I'll go to work right away." He looked at Yan Jiaojiao and wanted to talk to her.

Mr. Zhou had already raised the crutch in his hand. Zhou Lingyun was so frightened that he had no time to say anything, turned around and ran away, looking extremely embarrassed.

Yan Jiaojiao chuckled and looked at Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Come on, my wife and I's room is here." He pointed to a slightly larger room in Chaoyang and led her the way.

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