I don't want to sell rot

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"The name is good for grandpa, uncle and aunt."

Master Plath Bruce greeted everyone in the Yan family very gracefully, and also brought greetings from other members of the Nan family and many generous gifts.

Yan Mingwei squinted his eyes happily. He originally thought that his grandson would only deal with him hastily, but he didn't expect that the two fell in love at first sight, and even brought him to visit within two days.

As for Yan Quan + Xu Meiling + Yan Sisi, who were forcibly called back by Grandpa Yan, they looked confused, and their eyes drifted to Yan Suizhi next to him.

Yan Suizhi was indifferent on the surface, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

"—Among the people you know, I have both experience and knowledge, and I can support your career more wholeheartedly. Is there a better marriage partner than me?"

Thinking back to Nanjia's cute expression of "can still operate like this" when he said this, he had to use all his strength to suppress the corners of his mouth that could not help but rise.

It really takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere.

Faith will move mountains to open.

Nothing is unachievable.

as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything.

... Bah, it wasn't ground into a needle.

Although Nanjia reluctantly agreed in the end, and repeatedly emphasized that this was just a fake marriage, Yan Suizhi was still like a general who had won a battle, full of joy, and threw hundreds of red envelopes to their live broadcast room as soon as he returned home.And under the sight of many bodyguards, after "pretending" dating for a few days, they brought him in front of Mr. Yan.

Originally, Nanjia's appearance belonged to the hexagram that most pleased the elders, and was the only grandson of his former friend and benefactor. The more he looked at the banquet name, the more he liked it. Words did not find a chance.

Finally, Yan Mingwei asked the question he was concerned about: "Will it continue to develop in China?"

Nan Jia who kept smiling politely after entering the door: "Yes."

Yan Mingwei: "Okay, okay, we have a lot of hotels, I think the one in downtown S is suitable for weddings."

There was a crack in Nanjia's smile: "...Ah?"

Yan Mingwei: "If you want to do it abroad, of course you can. But it's more convenient to do it in your own hotel. How about I give you the list of overseas hotels and see if you like it?"

Nan Jia: "..." He looked at Yan Suizhi.

Yan Suizhi: "...cough, grandpa, isn't it a bit too fast?"

Yan Mingwei didn't have a good face towards him, "Hurry up? You don't care how old you are. When your parents are your age, you can make soy sauce."

Yan Quan & Xu Meiling who were shot inexplicably: "..."

Nanjia finally couldn't help interrupting him: "Grandpa Mingwei, I still have things I want to do, and I don't want to be so fast for now."

The name of the banquet was a bit inexplicable: "Plass, what do you want to do?"

Nan Jia: "Does Grandpa know about the 'Xinghai Grand Ceremony'?"

Xinghai Grand Ceremony is a large-scale singing competition jointly organized by dozens of entertainment companies and media organizations across the country recently. The primary selection will be conducted by major network platforms, and the final final will be broadcast simultaneously in prime time on major TV stations.

Although singing variety shows have emerged in an endless stream in recent years, the audience is a little tired when they think of ways to catch people's attention.But this Xinghai Grand Ceremony is simple and crude, and there is nothing new in the form, only a few points: throwing money, throwing people, and throwing marketing.

First of all, I have united so many companies, and I can get the weekend prime time of many satellite TVs, crowding out other first-line variety shows. Just thinking about how much money was spent and how many contacts have been lost; The contestants announced to participate in the preliminary competition are all big names, ranging from popular stars in traffic to powerful leaders who have retired for many years. Scalp tingling.

To sum up, this Xinghai Grand Ceremony set off a bloodbath before it even opened.

The hype was so fierce, Yan Mingwei had heard of it, so he couldn't help but be taken aback, "You also invested?"

Nan Jia smiled: "I also want a share."

Yan Mingwei didn't realize it, thinking he was still talking about business matters: "Young man, you have ideas, you are aggressive, that's great. But, this doesn't affect your marriage, does it? Suizhi can also help you."

Nan Jia: "On stage, he can't help me."

Yan Mingwei: "In the big stage of the shopping mall, there are always multiple helpers. I know your grandfather's character, and I am very relieved of the grandson he taught, and I hope you can trust our Yanjia."

Nanjia: "..."

Yan Suizhi felt a little headache seeing them talking about each other. He didn't know that Nanjia wanted to participate in the Xinghai Grand Ceremony before, and he guessed something in his mind for a while, but he was not sure.It's just that at this time, it's a bit unkind to hide it from the old man, "Grandpa, what Nanjia means is that he wants to participate in the competition, and he is a singer."

Yan Mingwei hurriedly scolded: "You bastard, why are you still mentioning Nan at this time—"

He was halfway through, and suddenly understood the meaning of Yan Sui's words, and got stuck.

I've only seen Nan Jia's appearance in the files before. It's either a slovenly straight guy, or a rock and roll youth with holey jeans and a skull. How could I have thought of the polite and elegant young master in front of me, Will it be Nanjia? !

83

Under the explanation of Yan Suizhi and Yan Sisi, Mr. Yan finally figured out Nanjia's life experience, his face was red and white, and he went upstairs with his sleeves.

He left, and the rest of the people finally breathed a sigh of relief.Yan Quan crossed his legs, not looking like a teacher of the people at all, "Get back together if you get back together, why make such a big fuss? What about Master Bruce, I thought they were twins."

Xu Meiling looked at Nan Jia lovingly, "It's good that Xiao Jia can change her mind. My son, I can't do without you."

Yan Sisi was even more exaggerated. If it wasn't because of her brother's eyes, she would have rushed over, her eyes flickering: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, do you really want to participate in the Star Sea Ceremony? When is your next live broadcast? Can you give it to me?" A room manager in the live broadcast room?"

Faced with so many problems, Nan Jia who had no words to say: "..."

Yan Suizhi saw the look in his eyes begging for help, which was pitiful and painful, and his heart beat wildly. He quickly pulled him up, and said to his parents and sister in a selfless and indifferent tone, "We still have something to say, first Upstairs."

He took Nanjia to his study.This is the old house where Yan Suizhi grew up, and it is the place where he stayed the longest. In the study are his things from childhood to adulthood, whether it is toys or trophies, there are several cabinets filled with them.

After the two came up, Nanjia broke free from his hand, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Yan Suizhi was a little disappointed, and then acted as if nothing happened, "You can sit wherever you want and watch whatever you want. I still had a lot of things in my collection when I was young."

Nan Jia was also a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere where the two of them were alone, pretending to look around, but was suddenly attracted by a trophy in the cabinet: "...'Chunhua Cup Gold Award'?"

Yan Suizhi leaned over to look at the base, and recalled: "Oh, this one, I participated in a city-wide debate competition in the second year of junior high school."

Nan Jia said quietly: "The topic of the final is 'Can money do whatever it wants'."

Yan Suizhi was surprised: "How do you know?"

Nan Jia: "Because I am against."

Yan Suizhi: "...???"

Nan Jia: "Originally I was in the third debate, but I suddenly fell ill that day and asked my teammate to replace me. As a result, it was said that the opponent's third debate was so severe that he was so angry that he quit the team."

Both of them involuntarily cast their eyes on the trophy, and there was a line of small characters written on the base of the trophy, "Best Debater Three Debates".

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Nan Jia ignored him, walked a few more steps, and stopped under another certificate, "The winner of the 'Ma Liang Cup'."

Yan Suizhi was anxious: "...Uh, I won a prize for a sketch in elementary school."

Nan Jia: "Hehe, during that sketch, there was a tall man in front of me who kept blocking me, causing me to stand up and look at the mold every time, which wasted a lot of time, so I couldn't finish it on time. I heard that the tall man won gone."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

At the behest of Mr. Yan, Yan Suizhi's cabinet full of honors was originally placed in the living room, so that it could be displayed at any time when guests came.Later, Yan Suizhi felt a little ashamed when he grew up, so he moved directly to his study.But he didn't expect that someone would look at each of his honors so seriously, every little bit of every treasure, although the tone was sarcasm, but with admiration that he didn't know.

The two are the same age and the same class, and both grew up in S City. Nanjia is keen on making troubles, and Yan Suizhi is the representative of top students. Both of them participated in many off-campus activities.After counting it down, among the honors from primary school to high school in this cabinet, more than half of them were attended by the two of them together!

Yan Suizhi was both excited and regretful when he heard Nanjia's seemingly complaining tone about every mistake he made in winning awards.What is exciting is that there are so many intersections in the lives of the two of them, but it is a pity why they didn't know him earlier?

There were so many overlapping matches, and due to various reasons, the two of them never said a word and had a face-to-face meeting.

But they can always miraculously leave several traces in each other's life.

If they could get to know each other when they were young, and he could watch Nan Jia grow up from a young boy, he could understand everything about him, and he could complement every role in his life... that would be great.

"...What is this hairpin?" Nan Jia looked at it, and became interested, and suddenly found a pink peach heart hairpin mixed in a pile of figures.

Yan Suizhi didn't expect that the issuing card would be placed here, "Uh..."

"That was Suizhi's first love."

Yan Suizhi: "...Grandpa, why did you come in!"

"The study is unlocked again, you're making noise to me," Yan Mingwei's room is right next to the study, so it's no wonder he heard the sound, he snorted, and then turned to look at Nanjia, with complicated eyes, He said as if annoyed, "This is the hairpin of our favorite little girl, Suizhi, and it has been kept very carefully."

Nanjia: "..."

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