Holding the wrong fake young master to favor without knowing it

, Ms. Song's man looked down at the note to Yan Qingyuan on Ms. Song's mobile phone, and said slowly: "Yan Qingyuan?"

"Ah, yes, is there any question?" Yan Qingyuan asked with her head tilted.

"How old are you?" The man seemed very interested in Yan Qingyuan, and Ms. Song felt something was wrong.

"I'm eighteen. I'm an adult. Don't worry, I'm not a child laborer." Yan Qingyuan has also met people who are worried about his age before. In this small town, the people are simple and honest, and they tend to take care of each other, and it is true that it is not out of malice.

"Really?" the man asked again, "How long have you been doing this? Why don't you keep going to school?"

"Ah?" Yan Qingyuan had already answered and thought that was it, but he didn't expect the man to ask endless questions, and looked at Ms. Song in embarrassment.

Ms. Song reached out and hugged the chubby man's arm, and leaned against the man's side delicately: "Honey, didn't we have an appointment to go on a date today? Why do you keep asking the courier questions? Is it important for the party members to still have me?"

"..." The man looked down at the woman beside him, and glanced at Yan Qingyuan again, with suspicion in his eyes, Yan Qingyuan swallowed quietly, always feeling a little strange, "It's okay, just ask."

Yan Qingyuan immediately said: "Then I still have another courier to deliver, so let's go first, I wish you two a happy date."

Yan Qingyuan turned around and ran away, and heard the man lower his head and ask the woman, "I saw him deliver the courier to you several times, could it be for you?", and randomly heard the woman's charming smile, "How is it possible, that's the way to go." What a big boy'.

Yan Qingyuan blinked, could it be that the man actually regarded him as a rival in love?How is it possible.

Yan Qingyuan returned home and started to work as a part-time customer service after finishing the meal. Yan Tan was lying on the sofa lazily playing with his mobile phone, feeling that he was really too idle.

"Yuanyuan." Finally Yan Tan couldn't bear it anymore.

"kindness?"

"Didn't you say you want to open a restaurant?" Why hasn't there been any response after so many days?

"Yes." Yan Qingyuan was still working hard.

"Then why is there no reaction at all?" Yan Tan asked.

"I've already done a basic investigation, and the conclusion I got is that my current money is not enough to open a store. I calculated that I can have the capital to open a store in at least three years according to my current deposit rate." Yan Qingyuan calculated seriously, According to his current funds, it is not enough.

Yan Tan was slightly stunned, because he didn't expect Yan Qingyuan to consider such a realistic issue.

"Why don't you ask me for it?" Yan Tan is very good at making money, or risking his life to make money, but he doesn't have much desire to consume. He just looks at his money accumulating more and more. , He still has a lot of foreign bank cards. If he insists on talking about the total assets, he himself can't tell clearly.

But at least it is more than enough to open a shop.

"I still owe money to Brother Yan. I can't always rely on Brother Yan's kindness to me." Yan Qingyuan didn't look back when he spoke, and he didn't have any nice words, just stating the facts he knew. "I'm only in my early twenties in three or four years. At that time, my experience will be richer than now, and haste makes waste. What I should do during this period is to hone my unique culinary skills. It is said that the taste of a restaurant wins.”

Yan Tan blinked: "You already have plans for the future?"

"Yes." Yan Qingyuan said with a smile, "I will become a very good cook."

"It's not enough if you want to be great." Yan Tan directly pierced Yan Qingyuan's fantasy, "I'll send you to chef school."

"Chef school?" Yan Qingyuan turned around.

"Yes, no matter what, you have to learn, otherwise you don't know how to improve even if you improve." Although Yan Tan will not prevent others from looking for Yan Qingyuan, he still hopes that Yan Qingyuan's own time can be longer.

"Isn't what I cook delicious enough?" Yan Qingyuan was a little confused, "Yan Hanhai's craftsmanship is already at the level of a chef, and I was taught by the chef at home..."

"If you want to do it, you must be specialized." Yan Tan said, "This is my investment in you."

Yan Qingyuan thought of the contract that Yan Hanhai signed with him back then, but he didn't expect Feng Shui to turn around, and now it's his turn to choose.

But Yan Qingyuan was still hesitant.

"Chef school won't let you take classes all the time like high school. You also have time to work and earn money. Maybe it will be less, but at least the professional skills you have learned will benefit your future development."

Yan Qingyuan was tempted.

Although he doesn't have enough money to open a shop, but if he goes to a chef school, he shouldn't need Yan Tan to subsidize him.

"I think it's okay." Yan Qingyuan thought about it seriously, and then said suddenly, "I think this is great."

"Then let's see if there is a better chef school." Yan Tan is already thinking about how to find a place that is more difficult.

Yan Qingyuan felt that this was indeed a good way.

"After finishing our studies, we will return to this city to open a restaurant." The more Yan Qingyuan thinks about it, the more he feels that the future is boundless.

"Why come back? Isn't it good to study directly in the school's city?" Yan Tan was puzzled.

"Why?" Yan Qingyuan said quite naturally, "Because this is my home."

Yan Tan was obviously puzzled when he heard Yan Qingyuan's words: "This is just a temporary residence, and we are only renting a house, so we can go to any place to settle down. Why do we have to stick to such a small city?"

"Because the rented place is the rented place, but home is home, so if brother Yan misses me, he will want to go home, and he can always find his family at home."

Yan Tan's fingers paused slightly, and the hand that was searching for chef schools on the mobile phone stopped.

He looked away from the phone, looked at Yan Qingyuan who was working, and didn't reply.

Yan Tan has no father or mother since he was a child. He studied and lived with old mercenaries, mastered various skills, and honed his own abilities. But like all mercenaries, they have no fixed place to live.

The atmosphere in China is different, and he can still build a house safely, but if he stays in a certain place for a long time abroad, he will definitely be discovered. Even if they work with money, what they do is real.

So Yan Tan has adapted to the life of homelessness since he was a child, and Yan Tan naturally doesn't know what the definition of home is.

This is a conceptual difference.

But now, the two teenagers with obviously different ideas actually let him experience a feeling that he had never experienced before because of just a few words - the feeling of having a home.

It's not a particularly unique experience, it's just that there will be a sudden feeling of 'there is a home to go back to, and there are people waiting for him at home'.

I remember that the old mercenary told him that if you come across a place you want to stay and someone you want to love, you should stop doing this business.

At the time, he dismissed it, but now he suddenly understood.

When he has such a feeling, he will feel constrained in everything he does, which will affect his ability.

Yan Tan's mood is very complicated, looking at Yan Qingyuan's back, this person made him understand what he shouldn't understand, and then disagreed with his confession, really...

It would have been better if you stayed away from him.

He is obviously just talking every day, how could he fall in love with him more and more.

I really regret it.

The loss should have been stopped in time.

I don't know if his funds are enough for him to live the rest of his life.

If you don't squander it, it should be fine, as long as there is no inflation.

Yan Tan signed up a school for Yan Qingyuan, and the school will start in about two months. Yan Qingyuan also plans to rent a house there first and then find a reliable job, just like Yan Hanhai did back then. The courier company proposed to resign. Fortunately, the job is highly replaceable and there is no difficulty in resigning.

There was still Ms. Song's package when the courier was delivered on the last day, but this time Ms. Song looked at Yan Qingyuan with a strange expression.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Yan Qingyuan took the initiative to say: "I have always been in the habit of delivering couriers face to face with Ms. Song, and I will not deliver couriers to Ms. Song in the future."

Ms. Song frowned subconsciously: "Why?"

"I'm going to resign." Yan Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Resign? What are you going to do and resign?" Ms. Song unconsciously took a step forward and looked at Yan Qingyuan.

"I want to go to school, learn some professional skills, and then I can do a better job in the future." Yan Qingyuan is very happy when he thinks of his future.

"What are you going to learn?" Ms. Song seemed to have no intention of letting Yan Qingyuan go as she sat on the sofa.

"I plan to be a cook."

"Do you want to open your own restaurant?" Ms. Song asked again.

"I really hope, but if it is a restaurant, the storefront will be relatively large, so I want to do takeaway at first. If I open a store in the future, I can tell Ms. Song that you must remember to order my takeaway." Yan Qingyuan seemed to have thought of such a future when he spoke with a sweet smile on his lips.

Ms. Song narrowed her eyes slightly, and had to say that although he was tanned, the boy's smile was really pretty.

"Are you tanned? What's your natural skin color?"

Yan Qingyuan felt a little helpless, why is Ms. Song so intransigent today.

Yan Qingyuan pulled the collar a little to reveal her fair skin inside: "My complexion is easy to tan, but it's not easy to get sunburned."

Ms. Song narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw the milky white skin, and a thoughtful look flashed across her eyes.

"Did you come out to work so early because your parents didn't let you go to school?"

"I live with my brother." Yan Qingyuan didn't say directly, after all, Gu Changhe and Si Xueyu are still alive.

"What's your brother's name?" Ms. Song asked casually, stretched out her hand to look at her nails, and asked without interest.

"Hey, Ms. Song, I really can't chat with you today." Yan Qingyuan held up his mobile phone that was already on, "I still have a lot of couriers."

Ms. Song frowned: "Got it."

Saying that, Yan Qingyuan went out, not forgetting to close the door for Ms. Song. Ms. Song sat quietly in the room, and turned the phone over, which showed that it was recording.

"Is this the young master who ran away from home? Why are you in such a hurry to ask for his things?" Ms. Song turned off the recording and saved it. She stood up and walked delicately to the bedroom. At this time, the slightly fat man was sitting Looking at her with a smile on the bed.

"Little fairy, we're going to send it out." The slightly fat man's round face showed a very excited expression, obviously he couldn't restrain his joy.

"En?" Ms. Song tilted her head, wondering what happened.

-

Yan Zeqing was thinking, since Yan Tan would no longer stop them, the highest priority now should be the targets that will appear later.

Because after Yan Hanhai and Yan Yi reached a deal to succeed the patriarch, every time they settled in a city they had never been in before, they would give the local staff an order to find Yan Qingyuan, as long as they had a similar name or similar appearance, they could upload the obtained information. If there are similar people, as long as they are not fooled, they will be rewarded.

Looking for Yan Qingyuan in the whole country is not a needle in a haystack under the search of such a huge group of internal employees. As long as there is no Yan Tan obstructing them, it should be easy to find Yan Qingyuan.

Yan Zeqing also breathed a sigh of relief, and began to analyze the phone call with Yan Tan.

Before leaving, Yan Zeqing will definitely confirm the situation of the branch in this city. Even if it is an inspection, the work has not been left behind.

However, one day Yan Zeqing suddenly saw the person who should be in Yan Yi's city in the office, who was sitting in the office now, and raised his eyes when he pushed the door and entered.

Yan Zeqing is not too close to his biological brother, even though they are only bound by blood.

Yan Hanhai still looks like a teenager, and the casual white clothes complement his childish face, but this kind of excellence is too aggressive, and he draws a boundary with the people around him, making people afraid to approach him.

In the past, Yan Hanhai was still a personality who could get along with everyone, but now he is like a flower on the plateau that cannot be touched by ordinary people. He has changed a lot after Yan Qingyuan left.

"What did he tell you?" Yan Hanhai asked slowly in a low voice.

"Where did you install the monitor? I've obviously checked it." How could Yan Zeqing, who used to look at his younger brother like this, not know the trick of surveillance, and immediately understood what Yan Hanhai said.

"What information did Yan Tan tell you?" Yan Hanhai didn't intend to explain at all.

Yan Zeqing knew that this person might try his best to monitor them before finding Yan Qingyuan.

And his every move obviously failed to escape the surveillance of this person.

But at least when it comes to finding Yan Qingyuan, their goals are the same.

"Tell me about Yuanyuan's recent situation..." Yan Zeqing probably hadn't mentioned the name Yuanyuan to anyone for a long time, and he repeated it unconsciously, with a gentler face on his face, but he didn't hide much from Yan Zeqing. vast sea.

I have to admit that Yan Hanhai has a strong thinking ability and can often notice differences.

"Did you hear the background sound when you were talking on the phone?" Yan Hanhai asked.

"There is a sound of walking."

"What kind of voice?"

"Like slippers." Yan Zeqing thought for a moment.

"Is it the sound of going downstairs?"

"No." Yan Zeqing shook his head, "Yuanyuan has a fear of heights, so she might not live in a place that is too high, but it sounds empty, so she should be living on the first floor."

"Is there the sound of vehicles? Or... cicadas?"

"very quiet."

"What time?" Yan Hanhai narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Nine twelve, 13 minutes on the phone."

Consistent with the information he received, Yan Hanhai continued to ask: "How long did it take him from the time the phone rang to the time he answered it?"

"Five or six rings."

Yan Hanhai asked a lot of detailed questions, but Yan Zeqing remembered every one of them clearly without any omissions. For him, this was the most important phone call in more than a year.

He turned on the computer that he carried with him on the desk, and opened a webpage, on which all the news about suspected Yan Qingyuan was overwhelming.

Yan Hanhai also learned a lot about the internet on the specially established website to find Yan Qingyuan, but it's a pity that Yan Tan's phone number cannot be traced, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble.

Yan Hanhai pushed the computer to the secretary next to him, and said, "Screen out the locations that are not involved in the Yan family's property in the northwest, and remove all the places that have obtained complete and accurate information..."

All of this information is related to information from all over the country. However, there are so many similar people with the same name in this world, it is extremely difficult to filter them out one by one.

But this time, under Yan Hanhai's request, several pieces of information finally appeared in their field of vision.

"Are these pieces of information where it is possible to actually witness Yuanyuan's location?" Yan Zeqing squinted his eyes and looked at the information listed on the computer.

"Then filter out all the Weibo posts with the four words "Happy Birthday" on Weibo in the location where the information is located." Yan Hanhai said suddenly.

"What?" Yan Zeqing obviously didn't realize what it meant, why did he suddenly mention Weibo?Is it possible to find Yuanyuan's Weibo through this method?For a moment Yan Zeqing heard the sound of his heart beating nervously.

The screening took a long time, and huge financial and material resources were spent to create this screening function, but in the end, more than 300 microbloggers who met Yan Hanhai's requirements were listed.

Yan Hanhai didn't care whether the people next to him were watching or not, and he clicked on Weibo one by one among the 300 people selected at last.

I took the trouble to look through everyone's news, the previous Weibo.

Extremely serious.

-

The Yan family was packing up, and Yan Tan squatted on the ground looking at the suitcase with a lot of things, with a strange expression on his face.

"Do you have to bring so many things?" He remembered that when the young master left, he only brought two pieces of clothes and a game console, and only one bag when he was exhausted. Why did he bring so many things for this trip.

"Be prepared if you bring too many things." Yan Qingyuan looked at the things at home, and thought of something standing in front of Yan Tan, "Well, when is the rent due? This house... I will renew the rent."

Yan Tan looked at Yan Qingyuan's appearance: "It's okay, brother has already continued, let you continue next time."

"That's all right?"

"Otherwise, let's buy this house." Yan Tan suggested.

"I think so too, but my plan is to consider it after the restaurant can open. There are few people here, and there are many vacant houses. The location here is not too prosperous. The house price should not rise sharply in a few years. ..."

Yan Qingyuan chattered about his future plans, Yan Tan looked at the young man's busy back, and asked subconsciously: "There are three rooms in total, will you leave one for me?"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Qingyuan turned around and said without thinking, "One of them is Brother Yan's house?"

Before Yan Qingyuan could react, he was suddenly embraced by Yan Tan.

Yan Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes wide.

Although Yan Tan's stature is not tall, he is indeed not tall enough for the average height of the three members of Yan's family, but his figure is very strong. This is the first time Yan Qingyuan has been hugged by Yan Tan, and his whole body is wrapped in Yan Tan's body. In the arms of the crab, it really felt like being hugged by the claws of the crab and unable to break free.

"Brother Yan?"

Hearing Yan Qingyuan's voice, Yan Tan suddenly trembled, and his body stiffened immediately. He didn't know why he hugged him suddenly, but at a certain time, he was so excited that he couldn't hold it.

"You are so young." Yan Tan was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, he was really not an emotional person, suddenly he felt awkward even himself.

"Brother Yan, you don't look big, but it feels really big when you hold it." Yan Qingyuan also hugged Yan Tan's waist with his hands, and Yan Tan's hair was about to stand up when the extremely fragile part was hugged suddenly, with a sense of crisis instinctively It made him want to throw the person in his arms out, but reason overwhelmed instinct.

However, after taking a few deep breaths, Yan Tan twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a hint of despair in his eyes: "Don't try to hug you with such little strength."

"No matter what I say, I'm still a boy!" Yan Qingyuan was suddenly angry, and suddenly reached out to hug Yan Tan

Yan Tan people are all stupid.

Yan Qingyuan was also stupid.

So...so heavy.

Yan Qingyuan felt that he must be a boy, but when Yan Zeshui lifted him up, he always thought that it would be easy for an adult male to lift people up, but now Yan Qingyuan felt It's like lifting a rock.

Thieves heavy.

Yan Tan felt that he really had a preference for Yan Qingyuan, and he tried hard to restrain him from doing anything.

Yan Qingyuan put it down silently, and Yan Tan stood firm.

Both of them looked at each other silently.

Yan Qingyuan didn't want to say that he didn't hug Yan Tan at all at first, he felt that Yan Tan moved himself to make him hug him.

Yan Tan didn't want to say that Yan Qingyuan really couldn't pick him up, he was picked up purely to keep Yan Qingyuan's little boy dignity from being frustrated.

The two of them were in a tacit understanding and didn't say anything more.

However, at this moment, Yan Tan's phone rang, and when he looked down, he found that it was the landlord calling him. Just breaking the silence, Yan Tan ran to the balcony to answer the phone.

"Big Yan, I have something to tell you." The landlord's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Someone called me this morning and asked for the address of my house. I said my house is rented. I went out but he insisted on taking a look, as if he wanted to buy it, so I told them to take a look at the house."

Yan Tan frowned: "Landlord, our previous contract was clearly written. If you want to sell the house, you should tell us in advance. Besides, we also have plans to buy this house."

His assets are more than enough to buy this house, and he doesn't take the money seriously.

"Ah? You guys want to buy it too, this..." The landlord couldn't hide his joy in his tone.

Suddenly there was a strange feeling in my heart, and Yan Tan asked: "Who wants to buy this house?"