Hearing what his grandfather said, Yan Mo laughed.

She took out her laptop, connected to the Internet, and checked the market conditions on domestic real estate transaction websites.

The smile on Yan Mo's lips gradually disappeared. She returned to China and agreed to follow her parents' arrangements to reassure them. Her main purpose was to help her family to the best of her ability and overcome the difficulties together.

I learned about a few good websites, wrote them down for future use, then closed my notebook and lay down on the bed tiredly.

After thinking for a while, Yan Mo took out her phone and opened WeChat. She found Si Ze, the WeChat member she had just added today, and transferred him half of the meal money, 500 yuan. She noticed it when signing the bill for dinner tonight.

Regardless of whether they will succeed or not, Yan Mo doesn't like to take advantage of others.

"Well, Mr. Si, this is to thank you for dinner tonight. Please accept it." After sending this voice message, Yan Mo ignored it and fell into a deep sleep.

at the same time.

Si Ze's car drove into the city, and several luxury cars rushed onto the road and followed behind his car.

Si Ze pulled over.

"Grandpa, I have something else to do. I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"Si Ze, what do you think of this child Momo? Are you satisfied?" Old Master Si came closer with a smile, full of curiosity.

Yan Mo's figure appeared in Si Ze's mind. Although she was dressed a little simply, her overall temperament was clean and she was quite pretty. She gave people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze and was very comfortable.

However, he couldn't tell this to the old man.

If the old man had not been in good health recently, and if he had not been raised by his grandparents since childhood and had a very deep affection for them, this meeting would not have taken place.

"Grandpa, I met you in person and you promised not to interfere with my emotional life in the future." Ever since he retired, the old man has been nagging him, and Si Ze doesn't want to experience it anymore.

"I did say that, but look at yourself, are you taking it seriously? You stood there like an ice sculpture the whole time. I even prepared the flowers. It's strange that any girl would like you." The old man rolled his eyes and said, "I don't care. I like you very much. Let's get married by the end of the year."

“…!”

Si Ze got out of the car and told A Biao who got out of the luxury car, "A Biao, send the old man back, and then drive the car to the company."

"Yes, Master."

After explaining everything, he watched his Hummer drive away and then got on a Maybach behind him.

"You little bastard, did you hear that?" The old man's shouting could still be heard even after the car had driven a long way away.

He has his own principles. He is someone he will spend his whole life with. How can you understand a person's character in such a short time?

Getting married means being responsible for two people, and it is not a joke.

Si Ze ignored him, closed the car window, turned on the computer, and got busy with work.

At this moment, his personal cell phone vibrated. Si Ze opened it and saw that it was a transfer notification from Yan Mo.

Si Ze didn't care and took the money.

The next day, Yan Mo woke up because he was hungry. As soon as he walked out of the room, he smelled an enticing aroma from the kitchen.

"Momo, go wash up quickly, it's time for dinner."

Grandma brought out her favorite tofu pudding and passed by her, making Yan Mo drool with greed.

When she came out of the bathroom, the dishes on the dining table were all her favorites. Turning around, she saw her grandfather still reading the newspaper on the sofa, and her grandmother returned to the kitchen to busy herself. Yan Mo couldn't help but grab some pickled mustard greens.

"Hey there."

Yan Mo cried out in pain, and red marks from the chopsticks appeared on the back of his hand. Yan Mo looked at his grandmother pitifully.

Grandma: "After so many years abroad, I still haven't gotten rid of my bad habits."

"I can't change it, I can't change it in my entire life." Yan Mo rubbed into grandma's arms and acted coquettishly.

Grandpa came in and saw Yan Mo lying in his wife's arms and acting like a spoiled child. He scolded him, "You! You're already a grown man."

"24? Grandpa doesn't know?" Yan Mo showed no remorse. He let go of his grandmother and picked up the tofu pudding. Before he started eating, he didn't forget to retort to his grandfather: "No matter how old I am, I am still your granddaughter."

"You're still chatty." Grandpa didn't dwell on the topic and suddenly changed the subject: "Momo, did you chat with Si Xiaozi last night? How was the conversation?"

Yan Yuzhen was eating, and replied vaguely: "We talked."

He was a little skeptical of his granddaughter's perfunctory attitude, and his face was full of doubt: "Did you really talk? You didn't lie to me!"

It has been a few years since I last ate the food cooked by my grandma. The delicious food on the table completely fascinated Yan Mo, and he directly pushed his phone over to show his grandpa.

After reading it, grandpa’s face turned ashen, and he gave Yan Mo another sweet treat.

Yan Mo put down her chopsticks and held her head in her hands, not understanding why her grandfather wanted to hit her.

Grandpa pointed at the chat log between Yan Mo and Si Ze, and said angrily: "Is this what you call a chat?"

"Yeah, didn't you see that he replied thank you?"

The grandfather at the table put down his chopsticks, returned the phone to Yan Mo, and gave an order: "Send a message to Si Xiaozi and ask him to take you back to the city."

"No." Yan Mo grabbed the phone and refused without thinking.

I saw my grandfather stand up, go back to the living room, take out a handwritten phone book from the cabinet, walk to the landline and dial a number.

This confusing action made Yan Mo confused: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Call the leader!"

Yan Mo's hands moved faster than his brain. He hung up the phone call his grandfather was about to make, took out his cell phone, and sent a WeChat message to Si Ze.

Seeing his grandfather succeed, Yan Mo was so angry that he turned around and went back to his room.

Although he sent a message to Si Ze, Yan Mo didn't really wait for him to pick him up. He called a taxi through the taxi app.

Nowadays, time is money and precious. No one will waste time on strangers.

Yes, in Yan Mo's opinion, they were just strangers.

Yan Mo put his things in order.

Looking at the room where she had lived since she was a child, Yan Mo was reluctant to leave. If her family hadn't urged her, she would definitely stay at her grandma's house for a while.

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