He took a moment to relax, drank a cup of hot tea, sighed, and then said slowly:
"If we talk about ordinary people, it is indeed what you said."
"But there is one type of person who is exceptionally talented in a particular field, and who devotes their whole heart and soul to that field."
"And, I can see that this young man Jiang Yang is such a person."
Seeing the expression of doubt and disbelief on the granddaughter's face.
Old Yan knew that if he didn't take her to Jiang Yang and let her taste the delicious food Jiang Yang made, she would not understand.
"Xiaoyue! Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Old Yan gave a mysterious smile, as if there was some huge trap waiting for his granddaughter to step into.
Yan Yueyue knew that her grandfather was trying to provoke her, but she was not really afraid. She had never lost a bet with her grandfather before.
Although her grandfather didn't say what the bet was, she was extremely confident that no matter what the bet was, as long as it wasn't too outrageous, she would definitely win.
"Okay, go ahead!
What do you want to bet on?
Seeing that his granddaughter agreed, a hint of joy flashed in Old Yan's eyes.
"Let's make it clear first. Let's sign this agreement and put our fingerprints on it. Once we agree to it, we're not allowed to go back on our word."
"Of course, if you're scared, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Old Yan folded his hands and leaned lazily on the sofa.
It looked as if he was waiting for his granddaughter to shake her head and sigh because she was afraid to take up the bet.
Yan Yueyue's competitive spirit was aroused, but she noticed that her grandfather now had a different self-confidence than before when gambling.
She asked cautiously:
"You tell me what to bet on first? Then I'll decide whether to bet or not."
Mr. Yan just shook his head and insisted on his own idea.
"You agree first, then I'll talk.
As I said, if you are afraid, don't bet with me."
Yan Yueyue looked hesitant, but when she thought about the previous bets, she realized that although her grandfather had used many tricks, she still won.
Perhaps, Grandpa's behavior was part of his evil plan! ?
Yan Yueyue was certain in her heart, "Okay, I agree, just show me the receipt!"
I saw Old Yan nimbly take out the rice paper and write the note with a delicate brush.
Yan Yueyue looked at the clean and powerful handwriting and suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.
"Grandpa, are you going to sell me, your granddaughter?"
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