Forty-five, who is the most cunning person?

  Forty-five, who is the most cunning person?

  Su Zizi saw Yan Jing not speaking and coughed twice in a hurry to remind Yan Jing.

  Yan Jing knew that Su Zizi wanted to do something herself, but Yan Jing really didn't want to speak with Su Xiang Rong. This Su Xiang Rong gave people a feeling that was even more disgusting than Chu Xun Gu.

  Susie didn't know why Yan Jing was so silent, and she was anxious, frowning beside him.

  "You're late." Su Xiangrong's voice was thick and heavy, each word carrying an unyielding air that had been tempered by the years. After sweeping past two people, Su Xiangrong's gaze lingered on Yan Jing with a hint of gentleness.

  Chu Xueran walked to the front of Yan Jing, blocking Su Xiangrong's direct line of sight with Yan Jing. "Director Su, sorry. You've been kept waiting."

  "Hehe," Su Xiangrong patted Xu Xueran's shoulder, benevolent and kind, "Xueran, you'd better still call me 'Uncle', the title of 'President Su' is a bit too formal. After all, you and Qianqian are both children I've watched grow up since they were young, it's not excessive to say that you're my son."

  Yan Jing sneered inwardly, what a hypocrite. A man in his forties pretending to be benevolent towards a man approaching thirty, Yan Jing felt a chill run down his spine. Su Xiang Rong even had the audacity to ask Chu Xue Ran to call him "Uncle", taking advantage of Chu Xue Ran's naivety.

  Upon hearing Su Xiang Rong's words, Chu Xue Yan still had that expression, "Alright, Uncle."

  Le Zheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Director Su, let's still go into the office to chat, after all, the corridor is not as warm as inside the house."

  Su Xuerong didn't decline either, walking ahead, "General Manager Le is young and has already set up his own advertising company, not simple!"

  "President Su is overpraising. You are my senior, and in the future, I will still need to rely on you for guidance." Le Zheng said with great humility, but his waist only slightly arched, with a somewhat neither arrogant nor humble attitude.

  Several people entered the office, Su Xiangrong sat in the position where Yan Jing had been waiting earlier. Without waiting for everyone to be mentally prepared, he directly asked Yan Jing, "Yan Jing, what is your relationship with Yan Huai?"

  Yan Jing's heart, which had yet to calm down, beat even more violently. "Huh? Sorry, Su CEO, I didn't quite catch that. Could you repeat it, please?"

  Huh, interesting. Su Xiangrong looked at Yan Jing with a playful expression.

  Normally, when someone mentions a person's name from another person's mouth, if we are very familiar with the name, even if the other person says it vaguely, we can still distinguish what the other person is saying.

  Yan Jing took advantage of this and pretended that he hadn't heard clearly what Su Xiangrong had said, actually telling Su Xiangrong that he was not familiar with the name "Yan Huai" at all.

  Su Xiangrong is so clever, how can he not understand Yan Jing's thoughts. It's just that Su Xiangrong, who is prone to suspicion, naturally doesn't believe that Yan Jing would use such a simple method to deal with himself, of course, on the premise that if Yan Jing is really Yan Hua's son.

  Su Xiangrong decided to probe further, "I'm talking about Yan Huai, the 'Huai' in 'bosom', how come you've never heard of this name?"

  "Yan Hua?" Yan Jing's right hand rested on his chin, deep in thought. "Ah! I remember now! Is it the person who wrote 'The Spring and Autumn of Yanzi'? Lu Fang said he was my ancestor!"

  Su Xiangrong smiled, although it was a skin-deep smile. This Yan Jing indeed matched the private investigator's findings - extremely careless and perhaps just a small role; he looked pretty good, similar to Yan Huai, and could be used for fun.

  Su Zizi was also amused by Yan Jing, "That's Yan Ying, not Yan Huai. I, who often stay abroad, know that."

  Yan Jing smiled foolishly, "Aren't they all about the same? Then tell me, which ancestor of mine is Yan Hua? I'll go worship him tomorrow." Yan Jing thought to himself, gods in heaven, I'm only seventeen, please consider my words as childish nonsense and don't take them seriously.

  Su Cici also didn't know who Yan Huai was, so she looked at Su Xiangrong.

  Through the conversation between Yan Jing and Su Zizi just now, Su Xiang Rong has basically confirmed that Yan Jing and Yan Huai are not related. The Chinese have always emphasized filial piety, if Yan Jing really had a relationship with Yan Huai, he would not have cursed his own father. It's just that Su Xiang Rong vaguely remembers that Yan Huai's eldest son was also named Yan Jing, could it be that he remembered wrongly?

  Su Xiangrong looked at Yan Jing, and Yan Jing still had an ignorant look on his face. Su Xiangrong felt it was time to have a good talk with Chu Xunyu.

  "Yan Huai is just an old acquaintance of mine." Su Xiangrong stood up, "I still have things to attend to. Qianqian, are you coming with me?"

  "Dad, I want to stay here with Yanjing," Suzi paused for a moment and added, "and Brother Xueran."

  Chu Xueyan immediately said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of Qianqian."

  Su Xiangrong didn't think it was unexpected, "Uh, but Qianqian, remember not to cause them trouble."

  "Got it." Suzie took her father's arm again, "Dad, I'll see you out."

  Certain that Su Xiangrong was leaving, Yan Jing couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This Su Xiangrong was too cunning, and she didn't know if he had been deceived just now.

  Two people walked outside, Su Zizi said, "Dad, I'm glad you didn't object to Yan Jing being my boyfriend just now."

  "You kid, you didn't mention a word beforehand, but just now, in front of Chu Xueran and Le Zhengshi, you gave me a surprise. Even if I wanted to oppose it, I would have to consider your face."

  "Susie was tense for a moment, 'Dad, are you going to oppose this? I know Yan Jing is younger than me, but he's very mature. Sometimes I feel like he doesn't seem like a 17-year-old at all.'"

  "I didn't say I was opposed. You like it, that's fine." Su Xiangrong indeed did not want to oppose, he himself quite liked the beautiful-looking Yan Jing, how could he ask his daughter not to like?

  Moreover, the affection between children is mostly based on playfulness and may change in a few days. Perhaps Qianqian will like someone else later. All emotions, as long as they go smoothly, will often become dull.

  "Dad, you're really the most open-minded father in the world!" Suzie let go of Su Xiangrong's arm, "Dad, I'll just send you off here. I need to spend more time with Yanjing."

  "Go." Seeing Suzie walk far away, Su Xiang Rong sat in his own car and then took out his phone to dial Quan's number. "I want to see Yan Huai."

  Chu Xun Valley smiled cunningly like a fox, "I thought you had given up on him, so I sent Yan Huai abroad a few days ago."

  Su Xiangrong was furious and completely lost his previous intimidating aura, "No matter where Yan Hua is, I must see him!"

  "Do you want to see him? Or should I wait until you find him and then talk about it?! I'll let you know, no matter how crazy or stupid Yan Huai is, he can only be mine!" With that, Chu Xunyu had already hung up the phone.

  Su Xuerong was furious and slammed his phone into the corner of the car like a Chu Xun Valley.