"Okay, no more jokes."

Ai Yunyue raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Let's go!"

Yan Ziwei was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ai Feng not far away, and hurriedly caught up with Ai Yunyue.

"Brother, you are so lucky!"

Shen Lu put his hand on Ai Feng's shoulder and blinked.

Ai Feng was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly pulled his hand away: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Shen Lu: “…”

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"Stinky boy, are you really back?"

Di Chengze looked at Di Nuochen in front of him. Besides being shocked, he also had an admiring look on his face: "Has the mission been completed?"

"Um!"

Di Nuochen calmly drank a glass of water and responded.

"Can you really exit smoothly?"

Di Chengze frowned slightly, his expression very solemn: "Achen, your grandfather doesn't agree, I'm afraid your matter will not be that easy!"

"I know!"

"So what are your plans?"

"I've already met my second uncle, and he agreed."

"What?"

"However, if you really need help, I will never refuse."

“…”

Di Chengze was silent for a while, as if thinking about something: "Okay, as long as you have a clear idea in your mind."

"Didn't you say you had something important to tell me?"

Di Nuochen raised his eyebrows and looked at him deeply: "Speak now!"

Di Chengze's expression changed slightly, and he snorted helplessly: "Don't you already know? You ran to find the girl as soon as you came back, and why are you asking me?"

"Uncle San, let's get down to business!"

"That's the real thing!"

Di Chengze rolled his eyes at him, his face serious: "That little girl is a very powerful person now. Now that you are back, you can experience it yourself. There is no point in saying more!"

Di Nuochen: "..."

"By the way, you're back now, does that mean you're retiring?"

Di Chengze seemed to have thought of something, his expression solemn: "Are you sure you can convince the old man?"

"Grandpa will agree."

"In that case, what are you going to do?"

“I haven’t thought about it yet!”

"How about you come to the company to help?"

Di Chengze's eyes lit up and he looked at him expectantly.

However, Di Nuochen glanced at him calmly, without any emotion in his eyes: "No, Uncle San, don't bother with my affairs!"

Di Chengze: “…”

Yan Family:

"Stinky boy, when did you come back?"

Seeing Yan Zhipeng lying on the sofa without any image, Old Yan couldn't help but frown: "Get up, what do you look like?"

"Grandpa, I'm tired. What's wrong with lying down for a while?"

Yan Zhipeng looked at Old Yan aggrievedly: "There are no outsiders here!"

"Won't you go back to your room if you're tired?"

Old Yan blew his beard and glared, then snorted coldly: "How can you find a wife with your current appearance?"

Yan Zhipeng was stunned for a moment, and twitched his mouth speechlessly.

Why did you turn to the topic of your wife so quickly?

Can't this old man just let him go?

"By the way, Grandpa, is my uncle back?"

Yan Zhipeng seemed to have thought of something. He sat up and reminded him seriously, "Look, my uncle isn't even married yet! We have to respect the order of seniority, don't we?"

"Stop changing the subject, you little brat!"

Old Yan glared at him, gritting his teeth: "You are you, he is him, don't mix them up!"

"But……"

"Shut up!"

Old Yan interrupted him without hesitation, his tone even more serious and earnest: "I'll give you another three months. If you still can't find a wife, don't blame me for taking action."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhipeng put his hand on his forehead, feeling hopeless: "..."