Mainly because he gave too much money

In the evening of the next day, Zhou Ziyi tidied himself up, and was ready to "go to the battlefield for the first time".

Yan Xiuji said to pick him up, and Zhou Ziyi went downstairs and left the community 5 minutes earlier.As a result, as soon as I got to the side of the road, I looked up and saw the license plate number received in the X letter before, so I hurried over.

He opened the rear door subconsciously, and when he poked his head, there were only three paper bags in the back seat, and Yan Xiuji was actually in the driver's seat.

Zhou Ziyi immediately closed the back door and opened the front door, and obediently slipped into the passenger seat.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Yan." Zhou Ziyi felt that he would be acting later, and the atmosphere should not be too rigid, so he casually began to warm up, "It's quite early, I thought you would be late because of the traffic jam. "

"Guess there will be a traffic jam, so come early." Yan Xiuji glanced at him and reminded, "Seat belt."

"Forgot!" Zhou Ziyi hurriedly buckled up his seat belt, "I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous."

Yan Xiuji said: "Be nervous now, are you going to be exposed when you enter the door later?"

"Hey, isn't this the first time in a car driven by a big boss?" Zhou Ziyi smiled at him, "I thought you asked your driver to drive, so you opened the back door as soon as you arrived. Driving. I am a little flattered to have Mr. Yan as the driver."

Yan Xiuji said: "You can change places with me."

Zhou Ziyi smiled: "The mood is urgent, but reality doesn't allow it - I don't have a driver's license."

Yan Xiuji: "..."

President Yan Da glanced at the people in the passenger seat again, turned around and started the car without saying a word.Zhou Ziyi secretly confirmed his eyes, and immediately went back to make up a soft sentence: "Then what, I went out to college before I was an adult, and then I didn't have a car when I came back, so I didn't study... It's not me. Go up."

Yan Xiuji let out a "hmm".

Zhou Ziyi blinked, and said again: "Then, since we are talking about this issue, can we give a confession by the way?"

"what?"

"That is, if someone asks how we got here, who drove the car." Zhou Ziyi said, "Also, someone may ask me what kind of car I'm driving now..."

Yan Xiuji: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"It's this kind of question, I'll give you a unified answer—" Zhou Ziyi paused, "'I don't drive, I have Yan Xiuji enough'... Is that okay?"

Yan Xiuji glanced at him.

Zhou Ziyi thought to himself, what do you look at, is it true that I have a car?

"Hey, this is just a trick, Mr. Yan. Beautification and processing based on facts, right?" Zhou Ziyi had to continue to persuade, "The important thing is that you have such a big wrist, if you want to be my driver, then you You love me so much, don't you? Didn't I come here specially to show my love to Mr. Yan?"

Yan Xiuji finally said, "I'm meeting with my family to confirm the date of marriage."

Zhou Ziyi: "By the way, show your affection?"

Yan Xiuji: "..."

Zhou Ziyi couldn't figure out whether he accepted or rejected his indifferent appearance, so he boldly asked for confirmation in a soft tone: "Is it okay, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Xiuji had no choice but to say: "Don't take the initiative to say that."

"Understood, passive skill +1." Zhou Ziyi nodded, "If others don't ask, I won't tell; if others use this matter to provoke us and beat me to make you look bad, I'll piss him off, okay?"

Yan Xiuji nodded, and said, "Don't call me 'Boss Yan' when you get home."

"I was about to ask about this." Zhou Ziyi blinked, "What do I call you at home, Mr. Yan? Last time I talked to you about this topic, you didn't give me an answer..."

What answer can that give?Yan Yan, Xiuxiu... and that, there are three options in total, none of which can be used.

Yan Xiuji didn't think about it himself, and just threw it to Party B: "I think about it myself, but the last time is not allowed."

Zhou Ziyi had to ponder: "Did Mr. Yan have no nicknames when he was a child? Did Mr. Yan's family members have any names?"

Yan Xiuji didn't answer.

Zhou Ziyi reckoned that this was the baby name the CEO didn't like to call him by himself, after much deliberation, he thought of one: "Hey, why don't I call you Lao Yan?"

Yan Xiuji: "My family has a bunch of people surnamed Yan."

"I know, but I'm not talking about when we get along...I mean, when people think we get along, that's what I call you." Zhou Ziyi said, "It's also a joke, At that time, I will call you by your full name on the grounds that it is 'inconvenient to call Lao Yan at home'."

Yan Xiuji didn't think of a better way for the time being, so he nodded, "Yes."

"Hey, then you can call me 'Zi Yi', and you can also call me 'Zhou Zhou'." Zhou Ziyi said with a smile, "My acquaintances also call me that. If you call me like that, I can react faster."

Yan Xiuji nodded again: "Yes."

"Then you are familiar with the character now?" Zhou Ziyi stared at Yan Xiuji and blinked, "Old Yan?"

Yan Xiuji didn't hesitate, and simply read: "Zi Yi."

Zhou Ziyi: ...All right, don't ask too much from Party A.

***

When we arrived at Yan's villa, we parked the car.Zhou Ziyi got out of the car, took the gift (prepared by Yan Xiuji), and calmly arranged his clothes, and was about to enter the door.

It wasn't the first time he met the parents of his "object", but it was the first time he met the parents of his marriage partner.Parents may have a difficult premonition, which made him even more nervous about this "battle".However, his expression is well managed, most people only think he is serious, and don't think he is too nervous.

Yan Xiuji stood by and glanced at him: "...are you ready?"

"Huh?" Zhou Ziyi thought he was talking about "Have all the preparations been done?" and replied, "Okay. I remember that you have father, mother and a cousin in your family. The cousin was brought into the house after your uncle passed away. I took care of it, right?"

Yan Xiuji was not referring to these materials, but he didn't explain much, but said: "Then let's go."

"it is good."

The two walked into the house together.The door was opened by the housekeeper of the Yan family. Zhou Ziyi followed Yan Xiuji into the door. He just nodded his thanks to the housekeeper, but when he turned his head, he was taken aback by the bustle of the Yan family.

——Wait, it is agreed that there are only three people in the Yan family? !

——This is one, two, three, four... There are only six people visible to the naked eye!

Besides, apart from the housekeeper who opened the door, and the girl who was obviously younger than Zhou Ziyi, there were four elders, two men and two women.This... who are Yan Xiuji's parents?

While Zhou Ziyi was stunned by the sight for a moment, Yan Xiuji made a sound.

"Why are you here?"

President Yan Da's voice was faint, and it didn't sound like a happy welcome tone anyway. He walked in and said, "What special day is today?"

"Look at what you said, you brought your marriage partner back, can't we come and meet?" A middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa turned her head to look at him, "The elders must give you palms, right?"

"Aunt." Yan Xiuji looked at her and began to call out, "Uncle, Second Uncle, Second Aunt."

Zhou Ziyi listened for a while: "There's neither your father nor your mother here?"

"Brother, you really brought a man home." The young girl sat on an armchair, raised her eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid of me...is my third uncle angry?"

"Yueyue, why do you talk to your brother in such a tone?" The middle-aged woman called "aunt" said something to a young girl, and said to Yan Xiuji, "But your cousin is right, Xiaoxiu, You know your father's temper, why did you really bring him home? Is your father so angry?"

After a while, Zhou Ziyi found out that the young girl was Yan Meiyue, the cousin who had been staying at Yan Xiuji's house.

Eye drops were given as soon as she opened her mouth, this cousin really didn't treat herself as an outsider.

However, Yan Xiuji's nickname is "Xiaoxiu", which is quite cute...

Yan Xiuji didn't care what the two women said, but asked, "Where's my mother?"

Yan Meiyue raised her chin: "The kitchen."

"I know how to ask your mother, why don't you ask where your father is?" the aunt said again, "And you brought this home without introducing it?"

Another middle-aged man next to him snorted coldly: "Can you talk? How come you don't know how to call someone when you enter the door?"

Zhou Ziyi's spirit was shaken and he said that I had appeared on the stage. Just as he was about to bite the bullet and speak, Yan Xiuji suddenly said: "Zhou Ziyi, my boyfriend."

"!" Zhou Ziyi didn't expect him to introduce himself so directly, he was taken aback for a moment, but soon put on a smiling face, "Hi everyone."

No one is arguing.

There wasn't even a smiling face, only scrutinizing eyes on him back and forth, without any kindness.Zhou Ziyi accidentally met Yan Meiyue's eyes, and the other party's disdain was beyond words.

Zhou Ziyi: All right, this is the Bureau of Hell.

Yan Xiuji also introduced such a sentence, and went into the kitchen to find his mother.Zhou Ziyi didn't keep up one step at a time, and couldn't keep up with every step, so he was left alone in the living room.

This is so embarrassing.

If all the relatives of the Yan family ignored Zhou Ziyi, he would just stand where he was and it would be over in a while.The problem is that these people glance at Zhou Ziyi from time to time, and they can't ignore it even if they want to ignore it, but anyone with poor psychological quality wants to find a crack in the ground.Zhou Ziyi's thumb crushed the strap of the gift bag, thinking about whether to give the gift to Yan Meiyue.But with so many people at the moment, we can't point to one.And Yan Meiyue's attitude, even if it was given to her, she might not be willing to take over.

Then, Zhou Ziyi heard her aunt start to sneer again: "I never thought that the successor of my Yan family would also learn to play with men."

Zhou Ziyi: ...The co-author Yan Xiuji is not here, you diss even him?

——And also a "successor", what if there is a throne to inherit?

——Oh, if you take 3000 million casually, you can be regarded as a throne.

Then Zhou Ziyi heard a middle-aged man reply: "You studied abroad, right? You're just messing around."

The other said again: "Where did the two men get the child? The property of my Yan family will not be given to an adopted outsider in the future, right?"

Zhou Ziyi guessed that the person who spoke later was Yan Xiuji's second uncle.

However, according to Zhou Ziyi's preliminary investigation, the "Yan family property" currently managed by Yan Xiuji has nothing to do with this second uncle, as if his family also has the right to inherit...

The aunt said again: "Who knows? I used to guard against bad women from outside to seduce Xiaoxiu and empty out our family property. I didn't expect to take all precautions and bring back a man. There is also a flash marriage, don't be a lie Xiaoxiu's feelings, right?"

The second uncle also mocked again: "Man and man have a fart relationship, I think it's just to cheat money!"

Zhou Ziyi didn't intend to continue listening to the duo.

He suddenly said: "It's the first time I came here, I didn't expect there are so many people today."

Everyone stared at him.

"Old Yan... Yan Xiuji only said that there are three people in the family, so he prepared three meeting gifts. Now that there are so many more, it's not enough, so let's give it to whoever it is, and don't be surprised if you don't get it. "Zhou Ziyi said as he walked in the direction of Yan Meiyue, "Next time everyone informs in advance, we can also prepare more, so as not to be unhappy when we return home empty-handed."

These words are fine at first glance, but as long as you pay close attention to them, they can be full of yin and yang.

Yan Meiyue didn't expect him to be so bold, and he was stuffed with a bag of gifts in a daze.

Just at this moment, a cold snort came from upstairs.When I looked up, I saw a fat middle-aged man standing at the stairs, staring at Zhou Ziyi coldly, with a rather ugly expression on his face: "Who are you? What are you doing in my house?"

Zhou Ziyi had a flash of inspiration: The big boss is here.

He raised his lips, and deliberately chose some irritating lines to reply to the other party's knowingly asked questions.

"Hi Uncle, I'm Zhou Ziyi, Yan Xiuji's boyfriend, and I'm here today to discuss marriage with Yan Xiuji."