Lei Xuan: "Why should I try! I'm not a fool!"
Is he crazy to provoke Yan Yian in person?
Even if he didn't know Yan Xianjue, he wouldn't do such a reckless thing.
As a qualified rich second generation, who hasn't been taught by their family? No matter how rich their family is, there are always a few people in Qianhai City who cannot be offended.
Before Yan Xianjue appeared in front of everyone, the person that the Yan family generally recognized as the most untouchable and the one who loved to hold grudges the most was Yan Yian!
What's so good about this kind of thing being passed down from generation to generation?
Couldn’t the ancestors of the Yan family engrave something useful into the DNA of their descendants?
Lei Xuan snorted indignantly at the special assistant, then walked away.
He kept a respectful distance throughout the whole process, and the distance between him and his special assistant seemed to be as great as a million miles.
So he didn't see the video conferencing software open on the special assistant's desktop.
Yan Yian listened to their entire conversation, including the moment when Lei Xuan was presenting his business plan.
"Boss Yan."
Yan Yian nodded across from him: "The project plan probably wasn't written by him."
The special assistant no longer wore that evil face in front of his senior brother, and smiled mischievously: "I heard that Lei Xuan went downstairs to visit the insurance company."
Yan Yian understood that this was just cheating on his biological father.
The corners of his mouth twitched: "With President Lei personally teaching me, I don't have to worry too much."
"Put some pressure on him, but don't push him too far. If you push him too far, Yan Xianjue will get angry with you, and I won't be able to stop him."
The special assistant's mouth twitched.
In the end, he ended up working for the young master.
But when facing the young master, there was no one behind him. Sure enough, in the end, it was him, a working man, who had to bear everything.
"I will be going abroad in a few days. You have to guard the base camp well." Yan Yian instructed.
The special assistant quickly composed himself and nodded seriously.
This is also another reason why Yan Yian transferred his special assistant away at this time - fishing.
Even Yan Yian would have to praise Lin Shi's efficiency.
Of course, it is also possible that Lin Shi finally couldn't stand the old man's meddling and was ready to take the opportunity to send him off.
The botanical experts and garden maintenance companies that have been coming in and out of the Lin family recently have proved the correctness of Yan Yian's conjecture.
Old Master Lin knew about the Feng Shui formation that could prolong life, and he even believed in it himself.
This may be one of the reasons why he has stayed in the Lin family's old house for many years.
As one of the giants in Qianhai City, the Lin family certainly could not hide such a big move from others.
It couldn't even be hidden from Yan Yian, one of the participants.
Even within the Yan Group, which has little to do with the Lin family, some people are ready to make some moves.
Yan Yian scoffed, "The things are right there. It depends on whether they dare to steal them."
The special assistant said nothing.
Money can move people's hearts. Even though the Yan family and their son have a very smooth power transition in the wealthy circle, there are still people who want to be the speculators.
"If you can't make a decision and can't contact me, go find Yan Xianjue."
The special assistant was a little surprised. After a moment, he seemed to see Yan Yian's seriousness from his expression in the video, so he nodded.
To be honest, he originally thought that Yan Yian's plan B was to let Yan Wan come back to take charge of the situation, but he didn't expect it to be Yan Xianjue.
As if she could see what he was thinking, "Yan Wan is going out with me this time."
The special assistant spoke again: "I understand. I have arranged for someone to install the pinhole camera."
Yan Yian nodded, as if he was casually chatting with him, but also as if he was talking to himself: "If they don't make a move this time, I don't mind giving them a peaceful old age. After all, they have worked diligently for my father for many years."
It’s a pity that money can tempt people and wealth can dazzle their eyes. There are many people who want to get a piece of the pie by relying on their status as uncles and aunts.
This is the last lesson for Yan Yian to be promoted from general manager to director, and Yan's father will not help him.
The time the little monk mentioned was approaching, and Yan Yian took this opportunity to test it out.
As for why Yan Wan came along...
Yan Wan was communicating skillfully with a mercenary, who seemed to be in an awkward position.
Because they were far away, Yan Yian couldn't hear clearly what they were saying. The few words they occasionally uttered gave him some vague guesses.
Yan Wan came back with a bad look on her face.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Wan shook her head: "It's okay, I've already taken care of it. They want to pay extra money temporarily."
Yan Yian: "Why?"
Yan Wan: "They believe this is an unlucky place according to the Bible."
Yan Yian: "...I believe God probably didn't approve of them being mercenaries."
Yan Wan shrugged: "But Dollar agreed."
Yan Yian was persuaded.
Next to him, a monk in a thin robe was holding a compass and shivering in the cold wind, searching for a location.
Although the bodyguards around Yan Yian and Yan Wan were not talkative people, Yan Wan still replaced them with a team of mercenaries just to be on the safe side.
Yan Wan's reasoning for this was: "Overseas, this is much more useful than bodyguards."
The monk happened to hear this, and out of the corner of his eye, the mercenary who was watching him suddenly looked fierce when he saw him stop. "What are you looking at! What are you looking at! Go back to your job!"
The monk looked bewildered.
Yan Yian looked at Yan Wan and said, "Now the worst problem has occurred. They can't communicate with each other."
After all, it is well known that most monks do not need to learn foreign languages.
Yan Wan was full of confidence: "They are professionals. We have paid them. They will definitely not ruin their reputation."
Yan Yian looked at the Blok rifle that the mercenary wore prominently on his waist, and could only say that it was fortunate that carrying a gun was not illegal here, otherwise he and Yan Wan would probably become the new joke of the Yan family tomorrow.
He had already thought of a title: "The eldest son and daughter of the Yan family were taken away for questioning for hiring armed bodyguards."
The mercenary quickly demonstrated to Yan Yian what professionalism was.
After realizing that they couldn't communicate in the same language, he quickly changed his strategy and pulled out Blok's glaring blow from his waist: "You, get to work!"
Yan Yian: “…”
Before he could say anything, he saw the leader of the mercenaries kick him and yell, "Watch less TV dramas."
Yan Yian: "You're not looking for a manzai group, are you?"
Yan Wan gave an awkward yet polite smile: "They weren't like this before."
Yan Yian rubbed his temples. Why did this headache still follow him even though he was already far away from Yan Ci and Yan Xianjue?
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