The year isn't the 80s! Su Yan, a base owner from 2048, dozed off while driving and woke up transmigrated to 1961. She became the infatuated, delicate, and ungrateful Su Yan who was leveraging ...
At around eleven o'clock, Mr. Yan walked in holding a chubby little girl.
"Xiao Su, come and see my little granddaughter. Isn't she very beautiful?"
Su Yan looked at the little girl in Old Yan's arms. She had fair skin and round eyes, and she was indeed pretty.
She smiled and praised, "Old Yan's granddaughter looks like a flower. Today is her first birthday. I'll give the little girl a pot of September peonies."
"Oh my? You still have autumn peonies blooming in September?"
"Yes, but not many. Please take a seat first. I'll bring you the pot of pink peonies."
Old Yan smiled and said, "It's hard to refuse such a kind offer. I'd like to thank Boss Su on behalf of my granddaughter."
Mr. Yan not only has some power, but also has a wide network of contacts. His children and grandchildren are all very wealthy. He is also a generous person. Su Yan thinks he is someone worth making friends with.
That's why she specially moved a pot of pink autumn peonies out of the space as a birthday present for little Yan Siqi.
Yan Jun, who was standing by, didn't expect that Boss Su would be so generous and actually took the initiative to give his little niece a pot of peonies. He smiled and took his relatives and friends back to their rooms one by one to sit down.
Old Yan put the little granddaughter in his hand into his hands and said, "Come and hold your little niece. I'll go to Xiao Su's flower room for another visit."
"Dad, please give the child to my brother and sister-in-law to take care of!"
"They're busy serving guests in other rooms. You're free anyway, so why not help out?"
Old Yan looked at the vase of blooming flowers on the table and smiled, praising, "Look, Boss Su is getting more and more interesting. It's Xiao Qiqi's birthday today, and she actually placed a vase of flowers in every room."
Yan Jun looked at the bouquet of flowers on the table and thought that Boss Su was indeed interesting and had good taste. Was she doing this for business or to please his father?
"Well, this Boss Su is quite interesting. The flowers she arranges are very beautiful. Our room has a mix of sunflowers, roses, and lisianthus. I just took a look at the two rooms next door, and it seems to have a mix of white lilies and yellow roses, as well as hydrangeas and tulips. It seems that her flower garden back home has quite a variety of flowers."
Old Yan wondered, "Do all these flowers bloom in September?"
"Dad, I heard she built several greenhouses. As long as the temperature is right, some flowers can bloom all year round."
Mr. Yan didn't say anything else. He walked out of the private room and went to the greenhouse to admire the orchids.
Su Yan carried a pot of pink autumn peonies out of the room and walked out. She walked to the door of the orchid room and asked the waiter to knock on the door.
“Boom boom boom~!”
Yan Jun was having trouble opening the door while holding the child, so he called his good friend Qin Peiran for help.
"Brother, I'm holding our little baby and don't have time right now. Could you please open the door for Boss Su?"
Qin Peiran narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, smiled and said jokingly: "Xiao Junjun, since you like girls so much, why don't you try to have another one."
"How can I give birth? My wife is in the United States and won't be back for the next two years. Peiran, you broke up with your ex-girlfriend years ago. How about finding a girl to marry in China?"
Qin Peiran smiled, said nothing more, stood up and quickly opened the door, "Miss Su, please come in!"
Su Yan looked at the handsome man in front of her with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He seemed familiar and guessed that he should be the friend of Mr. Yan Er. She smiled and thanked him.
"Thanks!"
"You're welcome. Let me help you bring the flowers in!"
Qin Peiran suddenly reached out to help Su Yan hold the flower pot. Su Yan was startled and subconsciously took a step back, smiling awkwardly, "I'm sorry, this pot of flowers is not heavy. I'll put the Second Master Yan's pink peony here first. Please tell Mr. Yan."
Yan Jun nodded and said, "I would like to thank Boss Su on behalf of my niece and my father. This pot of autumn peony is blooming very beautifully."
"You're welcome. Your little Qiqi was born into a wealthy family. She's a real beauty. This flower suits her very well."
"Boss Su is not only a big businessman, but also very good at talking. I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate next time."
Su Yan smiled and replied, "Your Yan family's business is huge, and I'm just running a small business. It would be great if we could have the opportunity to cooperate."
Yan Jun's current partner is Qin Peiran. He has no plans to change partners for the time being, but more friends mean more paths, so he will not refuse so directly.
"There must be opportunities for cooperation."
The Yan family has a very large business, with merchant ships at the seaport and Jinshi Wharf. If there really is an opportunity for cooperation, Su Yan will definitely find ways to board the Yan family's century-old ship and make a lot of money with them.
After Su Yan came out of the room, she went straight to the kitchen to see if the dishes were ready. Qin Peiran looked at the beautiful figure gradually going away, his eyes dim and unclear.
Seeing his brother in a daze, Yan Jun laughed and teased, "Brother, Boss Su has left, what are you still looking at?"
"Xiao Junjun, what do you think if I open a clothing factory in Beijing?"
Yan Jun asked Qin Peiran, "Why did you suddenly think of opening a garment factory?"
"I think Boss Su is very beautiful and fashionable. I want to open a clothing factory and hire her as a model."
Yan Jun smiled and shook his head. "If you want to find models, I think my cousins are good. They are both in their twenties."
Qin Peiran smiled and asked, "Are your sisters as pretty as Boss Su in terms of face or figure? Even if they are younger than Boss Su, they are still not as tall as Boss Su, right?"
Yan Jun was choked by the question. The only advantage of his sisters was their youth. Could it be that Qin Peiran, who grew up abroad, really only liked mature women? Boss Su was six or seven years older than him.
He stuffed his little niece to the relative next to him, put his arm around Qin Peiran's shoulders, and whispered, "Brother, tell me the truth, are you interested in that Boss Su?"
Qin Peiran didn't deny it, just smiled and said seriously, "Brother, you are already 30 years old, and you are not married yet. What are you doing?"
"Xiao Junjun, you know I've been abroad for so many years, but I haven't met the woman I want to marry. That's why I'm still unmarried at 30. I'm ready to live like this for the rest of my life, and when I get older, I'll go to an orphanage and adopt a child."
"So now, you don't want to marry Boss Su, do you? Don't forget that others have families and children."
Qin Peiran shook his head. "Of course I know she has a family and children. I just admire her and have no intention of poaching her."
If Boss Su and her man were having a disagreement, he wouldn't mind pursuing her, even if she was six or seven years older than him. As long as the two truly loved each other, age wasn't a problem.
It is said that love begins with appearance and ends with character. Boss Su does meet his aesthetic standards, but he is a man with a moral bottom line. Even if he is happy, he will not take the initiative to disturb her.