"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Yao Zhichun waved his hand in front of Han Qingzhi.

Han Qingzhi came back to her senses and raised the corners of her lips.

"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"

Yao Zhichun raised the corners of his lips.

"It was in the high school corridor, right? We've known each other for decades, so why do I feel like I've seen us somewhere before?" Yao Zhichun stirred his coffee.

"I don't know what's wrong with me lately. I always feel a familiar feeling floating around, but I can't remember it. I'm getting old and my memory is not good."

"Could it be that Zhiyuan from your family reminded you of the days when you were in love?"

Yao Zhichun picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

"You are already old, why would you still want to fall in love? It's time for my son to fall in love now."

"Is Anhe in love?"

Han Qingzhi's eyes flickered as she scooped a spoonful of cake.

"No, I'm just worried."

Han Qingzhi didn't want to tell her friends about Tong Nuanwan, although even if she told Yao Zhichun it wouldn't get out. However, Han Qingzhi intended for Li Anhe to marry Ke Xingyao, so it was better not to get involved in marriage.

Han Qingzhi herself comes from an ordinary family. Although she is deeply loved by Grandma Li, Grandma Li cannot be too partial when it comes to family interests.

Han Qingzhi had originally planned to marry Li Anhe to a lady from a prominent family. Even though he couldn't help the child, at least his wife could.

The second and third uncles of the Li family both married ladies from prominent families, so they had a great chance of winning in the fight for the power of the group.

If their children marry into another prominent family, Li Anhe will soon be ousted from his position as president of the Li Group.

A harmonious relationship between husband and wife is of no help to the interests of the group. Back then, it was because Li Zhiyuan was older that he became the president. The two younger brothers and sisters were quite dissatisfied, but they didn't say anything. However, when it comes to the interests of the children, they may not be so easy to talk to.

"Zhichun, tell me the truth, do you want to marry your daughter to me?"

Yao Zhichun moved the cake in front of him, and there was silence in the air for a few minutes.

"Actually...actually I don't want Yaoyao to marry him." Facing his best friend, Yao Zhichun didn't want to lie.

"Why? Let's not talk about the relationship between us. Even An He himself is capable and can definitely take good care of Yao Yao."

Han Qingzhi sat up straight, her tone somewhat anxious.

"I just think that Anhe is not suitable for Yaoyao."

"How can they not be suitable if they don't get along? Maybe they are a good match."

"Yaoyao, I spoiled her and she's very casual, while Euanhe is very well behaved. Putting them together, they're like the South Pole and the North Pole. How can this be a good match? I want to find a man for Yaoyao whose family conditions are slightly worse than ours, an only child, preferably a civil servant, lawyer, doctor, or something like that. Take me for example, I'm an orphan, and marrying Zhuo Jing is marrying up. His mother has always disliked me and keeps telling me to do this and that well and not to embarrass Zhuo Jing. Yaoyao, on the other hand, knows very little about the ways of the world and the relationships among the wealthy families, and she doesn't have the ability to maintain them. Although she can't stand being wronged by a mother-in-law like you, she still has to maintain the relationship between the women of the wealthy families. I don't want my daughter to live such a hard life."

"Yes, these are what we did back then. We know better than anyone how hard it was. But if you can't find someone suitable, let Yaoyao and our Anhe make do with each other. After all, we know each other well."

"Okay," Yao Zhichun pushed the coffee in front of Han Qingzhi.

Ding-ling-ling, Yao Zhichun's cell phone rang.

"Hello, Fang Zhou," Yao Zhichun answered the phone, his face changed drastically, "How could this kid do such a thing?"

Yao Zhichun hung up the phone and hurriedly packed his bag.

"what happened?"

"I have to go home quickly. Yaoyao took the fluorescent paint and splashed it on Anhe's car."

"It's just a little thing, don't talk about the child."

"You little bitch, I've spoiled you. I'm leaving now."

Yao Zhichun carried her bag and left the coffee shop.

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