Zhou Yiyang couldn't help laughing, not knowing whether Ning Mang was comforting himself or it was really the case.

"Then I have to behave even better, otherwise what if I disappoint my uncle and aunt?"

Ning Mangyue on the other end of the phone felt that something was wrong with these words and couldn't help but say:

"Old Zhou, don't you think you're making it sound like you're going to propose marriage? Why are you making me so nervous? Damn it!"

Zhou Yiyang was immediately amused: "Come on, I don't like men. Your imagination is too powerful!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yiyang first searched for the address, and then went to find an acquaintance and bought two bottles of wine worth seven figures.

Although some things are a little expensive, as long as you can give them to someone who knows their value, the money is well spent.

Ning Mang was sitting in his living room when he saw his brother laughing secretly.

"Brother, what are you laughing at!" Ning Mang said helplessly.

"You've been talking about Zhou Yiyang to us every day for the past few years, and finally you brought him home." He joked, "But I still want to see him."

Ning Mang exclaimed, and immediately said:

"Brother, why do you say that so strangely? What do you mean by bringing someone home?"

"That's because you never dated anyone." The brother raised an eyebrow and jokingly said, "And every day you talk about Zhou Yiyang. Who knows if you have any special feelings for him?"

Ning Mang was speechless. "Brother, you're so imaginative! I initially thought Zhou Yiyang was good because I saw potential, right? And now it seems my judgment was completely correct, right?"

His brother still agrees with this point.

After all, Zhou Yiyang started from scratch and became a domestic entertainment tycoon in just a few years.

More importantly, he has now expanded his business empire overseas. This alone is enough to make people admire him.

"That's right. I didn't realize he was so capable at first. You might say he's a businessman through and through, but he can also make the kind of art films that make a hipster like you just can't stop watching."

"And compared to those intellectuals, he knows what's mainstream. Every time he creates a show, it's a huge success. He's incredible."

Ning Mang was very happy to hear this. Every time he heard someone praising Zhou Yiyang, he felt proud of it.

After all, Ning Mang made a lot of money by investing with Zhou Yiyang.

Just for this reason, it was impossible for him to forget Zhou Yiyang, otherwise he would definitely still be the least enterprising one among his circle of friends.

But now, Ning Mang has become a representative of other people's children in his circle.

After all, he has no bad habits, his income is high enough, and he doesn't even have to rely on his parents.

No matter how you look at it, he is a successful second generation.

At this time, Ning Mang's mother walked in. This noble lady was quite approachable in private.

She glanced at her two sons and said with a smile:

"What are you two talking about? You look so happy."

At this time, Ning Mang said, "Zhou Yiyang, isn't he almost here?"

"Really?" Madam Ning stood up immediately: "Then I'll go tell the housekeeper to get ready."

"No need, let's wait until he comes." Ning Mang touched his nose: "We don't need to be so formal, it's just an ordinary friend visiting our home."

Madam Ning smiled and shook her head. "This is your father's arrangement. He thinks Zhou Yiyang is indeed worthy of close friendship. You have to remember that your father is entertaining Zhou Yiyang out of his own status, not because of your relationship."

Ning Mang's mouth dropped open in surprise when he heard this. "Damn, Old Zhou is incredible! I've always thought it's incredibly difficult to get my dad to acknowledge someone."

"If your father heard you say that, he would definitely give you a good beating." Madam Ning laughed. "But Zhou Yiyang is indeed very powerful. Even if his experiences were made into a movie, I think many people would think it was fake."

At this time, Zhou Yiyang, who was sitting in the car, sneezed. Bai Yangyu, the part-time driver, whispered:

"Mr. Zhou, this place is a bit remote. I thought they would live in the city center!"

"How could it be the city center?" Zhou Yiyang said softly, "They're not nouveau riche. Well-established families like them prefer to live in the suburbs. Will you wait for me outside, or will we go in together?"

Bai Yangyu shook his head and said, "Then I'll just wait for you! With the situation at their house, I feel like I'll be so nervous I won't be able to utter a single word once I get in."

Zhou Yiyang was immediately amused by Bai Yangyu's words. He glanced at him and said, "That's not so exaggerated. But it's up to you."

Soon, they arrived at the Ning family. Just as Zhou Yiyang expected, it was a manor that looked quite luxurious.

Waiting at the door were two security guards who looked like they could be stars.

When the two saw Zhou Yiyang, they immediately opened the door respectfully and greeted him politely:

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, we are here to show you the way."

Zhou Yiyang sat in a retro car, passed through a lush garden, and saw a huge swimming pool and a horse racing grassland not far away.

It can be said that this manor is much larger than Zhou Yiyang expected.

It seems that his judgment on Ning Mang's family is still relatively conservative.

"Are they all home?" Zhou Yiyang asked softly.

"Of course." They replied immediately: "We heard that Mr. Zhou was coming, and everyone is waiting at home!"

Zhou Yiyang coughed and said softly, "There's no need to be like this. It makes me feel a little embarrassed."

The two of them laughed immediately:

"Mr. Zhou, you're joking. You're our honored guest. And we're all aware of your achievements and deeds. You certainly deserve this kind of treatment."

Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows and thought that this was professionalism. He didn't expect that praising people was so professional.

When Zhou Yiyang arrived in front of the villa, he saw Ning Mang waving at him enthusiastically.

If it weren't for the environmental restrictions, Ning Mang would have already run over and put his arm around his shoulder.

Now Ning Mang was standing there very obediently, and the man standing next to him was indeed seen by Zhou Yiyang at a glance, and it was difficult for him to take his attention away from him.

Obviously, that was Ning Mang's father and the head of the Ning family.

The man didn't say a word, but the aura he exuded could put people under great pressure.