The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

The two of them sat down to fish obediently after being insulted by their instructor. Little Si Wei squatted next to Professor Shen holding a children's fishing rod, while Jiang Yan and Si Congning sat on each side.

Jiang Yan leaned against the pillar and looked at Si Congning with his arms folded. Since Si Congning sat down, he took out his mobile phone and electronic pen to get busy, and seemed to be continuing to work, and he was very attentive.

Jiang Yan looked sideways at Xiao Siwei and Professor Shen who were in high spirits and felt that they didn't want to leave for the time being. He yawned and felt a little sleepy. Autumn is also a sleepy season, and today the autumn is crisp, the temperature is comfortable, and a little boring.

Jiang Yan put his other leg across the bench and leaned against the pillars of the gazebo to rest his eyes. He originally wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind, but he fell asleep after closing his eyes.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes until he was shaken awake, Xiao Siwei grabbed his sleeve and said, "Brother, we didn't catch any fish, you catch ten for us?"

There are still conditions.

Jiang Yan first looked at Si Congning. Si Congning stood motionless not far away, with an expression on his face that obviously wanted to stand by and watch. He then looked at his mentor.

Professor Shen, the old man, sighed while holding the bamboo hat, and said slowly: "A person is useless when he is old, and he can't even catch a fish."

"What time is it?" Jiang Yan stood up helplessly and picked up tools and bait.

Si Congning raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Eleven o'clock, it's almost lunch time."

Jiang Yan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then grab a few and steam them."

Xiao Siwei happily took the bait: "Let me lure them over!"

Si Congning stood by and watched them use despicable and shameless methods to catch fish, and he actually caught a few. On the way back, he looked at the fish in the bucket and laughed: "Just use this method next time, it's more convenient." Quick and time-saving."

Professor Shen shook his head: "If you do this, where is the fun of fishing?"

Jiang Yan, who was carrying the fish, said a little sadly: "Teacher, I don't think I've ever seen you catch a fish."

"..." Professor Shen was silent for a while and said sophistry, "It is said that people are old, but I was still very good when I was young." He sighed and slapped his shoulder.

Jiang Yan hooked the corners of his mouth: "So it's because I was born 20 years earlier?"

"That's right." Professor Shen raised his chin and said arrogantly.

Xiao Siwei looked at the fish in the bucket and drool: "Uncle, do we want to steam or deep-fry?"

"Give it to the chef to steam and braise in brown sauce." Si Congning calmly arranged the funeral arrangements for the ingredients.

Jiang Yan had no objection to this, and several people ate a whole fish feast in the box at noon. Jiang Yan put down his chopsticks after eating: "I don't think I will want to eat fish for a long time."

"Me too." Little Si Wei rubbed his belly like Jiang Yan.

"Me too." Professor Shen also sighed.

Si Congning wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and looked up at them: "Who told you to let the chef cook everything?"

"..." Xiao Siwei & Professor Shen pretended not to hear.

"..." Jiang Yan somehow felt that today was another day of being scolded. Fuck, I always felt a little flustered.

Professor Shen coughed respectfully: "Oh, by the way, I have an old friend who came to see me. I'll go to enjoy the flowers. Goodbye." After finishing speaking, Professor Shen ran away gracefully.

Jiang Yan looked at Si Congning with a toothpick in his mouth, and spread his hands: "Actually, we've finished eating, so it's not a waste."

"Then let's go." Si Conning twisted the little Si Wei who was lying on the sofa, "Go for a few steps to digest food."

"Oh." Little Si Wei struggled to get up.

Jiang Yan opened the door with his trouser pockets in his trouser pocket. The corridor was very large. They met a group of people head-on. The first thing Jiang Yan noticed was Si Ying sitting in a wheelchair.

Si Ying smiled when he saw them: "Si Congning, uncle and the others have already arrived, are you still here?"

The first thing Si Congning looked at was the old man, and he didn't say much: "I'll go right away."

Surrounded by the crowd, the old man turned to Jiang Yan: "Is this an artist under your banner?"

Si Cong Ning Bo said calmly, "It's my junior brother."

Jiang Yan suddenly saw the elder of Si Congning's family almost couldn't hold his expression. He took off the toothpick from his mouth and said calmly, "Morning, chairman."

He observed for a while, in addition to the old man, there were also the old man's daughter, grandchildren and people from the side branches, as if a whole family had been dispatched.

The old man stared at his toothpick and moved his mouth slightly: "Since they are both Professor Shen's students, let's go together."

Si Congning raised his eyes slightly, looking a little tough: "It's inconvenient for him."

"What's the inconvenience? And why did you bring Si Wei here today?" The old man was a little dissatisfied no matter how much he valued little Si Wei, it was like bringing a bottle of oil on a blind date.

Jiang Yan immediately noticed that the little Siwei subconsciously grabbed Si Congning's pants. It seems that the family relationship of the old Si's family is indeed not good, and there is also some tension between Si Congning and the old man. Si Congning's words are word for word. Jumping out, the voice is more indifferent than before, and the momentum is stronger.

Jiang Yan looked at the old man and the people around him with a smile and said, "I'm fine, it's my honor." He didn't mind going to see it.

Si Congning turned to look at him, frowning slightly. The old man would not invite Jiang Yan kindly, but Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows at him, as if he was interested in exciting and challenging things.

Si Conning thought for a while and said, "Then let's go together."

So a group of people walked through the corridor in a mighty manner, and Xiao Siwei sneaked up to him and tapped on his mobile phone.

Jiang Yan took out his mobile phone, and Xiao Siwei wrote: [Brother, brother, are they scary?Everyone is like a witch, I still prefer Uncle Shen. 】

Jiang Yan walked in the back, and also used his mobile phone to reply him: [You can tell me about this kind of thing, don't tell others, this is our secret. 】

Xiao Siwei nodded vigorously.

Si Congning turned his head to look at them, and then looked at their mobile phones. The two of them quickly put away their mobile phones and looked at him innocently. Their looks and expressions were exactly the same.

Si Congning twitched his forehead, forget it, let's adapt to the situation when the time comes.

He turned back again, and a group of people soon came to the lobby on the third floor. Looking inside, there was a scene of rich clothes and shadows. Many young people came, all of them were rich generations, and there were many seniors.

Jiang Yan knew at a glance that this was a large-scale blind date party, and he looked at his clothes again, oh, some failed and poor, according to the old dog blood film and television dramas, he might be banned.

Si Congning frowned and looked back at Jiang Yan, and found that Jiang Yan didn't react like the first time they met. He clearly remembered that the other party didn't want to get in his car, and even glanced at his clothes.

Si Congning asked him a few steps behind, "Are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Jiang Yan asked strangely.

"...That's okay." Si Congning suddenly reflected that he might have thought too much.

Jiang Yan followed Si Congning, watching him shake hands and chat with other CEOs, and those big bosses were accompanied by beautiful unmarried ladies. Comparing him and Xiao Siwei like this is like two super invincible moles , It's funny.

"Is this Xinghan's artist?"

Someone mentioned him suddenly, and the tone was sarcastic. Jiang Yan looked over and found that it was Lin Xinghai's father.

"Boss Lin, he's my junior brother." Si Congning still said the same words, and it was very concise.

The corners of Jiang Yan's eyes twitched, and the eyes of the surrounding aristocratic children looking at him really changed, as if thinking when "junior brother" replaced "godfather" and became a popular word?

Mr. Lin looked at him contemptuously: "I remember, are you the one who sings?" He was invited by another partner, and if he had known that Si Congning was here, he wouldn't have come, that's bad luck.

Jiang Yan smiled, it seems that the fact that Lin Xinghai was completely abused still made Lin Boss angry, and he also replied: "Yes."

Mr. Lin said with a smile: "You seem to be very popular on the hot search now, and I also want to appreciate your singing."

The other party said that he admired but had bad intentions, and the people around him also gathered around. Mr. Si said more directly: "Since it's so lively today, don't let Xinghan lose face."

Si Congning's complexion was a little bad, and just as he wanted to stop it, Jiang Yan agreed: "I will definitely not disappoint the chairman. It just so happens that there is a piano here, can I borrow it?"

Si Congning looked at Jiang Yan. All the people present were from wealthy families. If Jiang Yan performed here like an actor performing arts, there was an element of intentional humiliation. The old man was also dissatisfied with his helping Jiang Yan recently.

Mr. Lin nodded happily: "Of course it can be used."

The others thought deeply and looked at each other. Mr. Si was not interested in women, and there was no one around him all the time. Many people were speculating that maybe he wasn't straight at all.

Moreover, Si Congning also brought someone who might be a "male favourite" to this blind date banquet.

Although this male favorite is a little bit strong...

Only Mr. Si believed that Si Congning didn't touch other people just because he was obsessed with cleanliness.

Everyone sat down tacitly while thinking, but some people still whispered, and the old man was even more unhappy when he heard their conversation.

Jiang Yan shot Cong Ning a reassuring look, he turned and walked to the piano stage, and the staff inside made room for him.

Jiang Yan sat down and tried the sound and then started to play. The people present were stunned when they heard the lyrics. Is this Shoubi Nanshan?

Si Congning was also taken aback when he heard that, only to see a small figure running over with two bouquets of flowers after Jiang Yan finished playing. If it's not little Si Wei, who is it?

Jiang Yan lifted the corner of his mouth to accept the flowers. He stood up gracefully and walked straight to Mr. Lin: "Mr. Lin, I heard that your birthday is three days away. I wish you a happy birthday. I hope you enjoy listening."

"Happy birthday, Mr. Lin! I wish you good luck like Donghai and Shoubi Nanshan!!" Xiao Siwei joined in the fun and shouted loudly, fearing that others would not hear.

"Thank you..." Boss Lin gritted his teeth and reluctantly took the flowers, and wanted to thank Jiang Yan. He felt his face was burning hot, and he felt as if he had been slapped backhand by the other party, and he was still under the watchful eyes of everyone.

At this moment, Boss Lin's complexion was very exciting. His lips were trembling, his face turned blue and then pale. Even Mr. Si felt a little sympathetic to him for no reason, but his impression of Jiang Yan was even worse, and he felt that he was a little arrogant.

Si Congning walked over in a timely manner, with a smirk on his face: "Mr. Lin, we will definitely be there for your birthday party."

"Okay." Mr. Lin sat down with a face as black as the bottom of a pot.

The singing was over, and the others didn't dare to coax Jiang Yan to perform on stage, and the president was obviously defending Jiang Yan. Many people thought that they might really have a romantic relationship.

The author has something to say: PS: Shoubi Nanshan: Guo Degang/Yu Qian

Except for the songs I know, the rest of the song titles and guild hall restaurants in the article are all nonsense. If the title of the song has a shirt, it is purely coincidental, and the lyrics are different. As for the lyrics, only Brother Jiang knows...