Finally, Mr. Zhan looked at Zhan Beiyao, who remained silent across from him. "Ayao, you are already 26 years old. Your father's age would have already married your mother. So, shouldn't you consider your own lifelong affairs?"
"Grandpa, I don't want to get married now." Zhan Beiyao refused with just one sentence.
"How can we not get married?" Old Master Zhan's face suddenly darkened. "Now you are the only successor of our Zhan family. If you don't get married and have children, how can our Zhan family continue the family line?!"
Yuan Qian quickly tried to smooth things over: "Dad, don't worry. Ah Yao has been developing his career over the years. Once his career stabilizes, he will find a partner, Ah Yao, don't you think?"
After saying this, the woman winked at Zhan Beiyao, signaling him to continue with her words.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Beiyao refused to cooperate: "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, I have no plans to get married for the time being."
Yuan Qian couldn't help but whispered, "Can't you just cooperate, little brat?"
Zhan Beiyao said seriously, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you. I have no plans to get married! Not now! And not in the future!"
He will not marry any other woman except Ran Xia!
But his little girl disappeared!
There has been no news in the past four years!
"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat?" Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhan's face immediately turned red. "How can we not get married? Do you want to see our Zhan family's descendants die in your hands?!"
"Dad, don't be angry." Yuan Qian quickly comforted him, "Ayao said that just on impulse, don't mind it."
At this time, Zhan Feixuan, who had been silent until now, finally spoke: "Ayao, I know you can't forget Ran Xia, but marriage and love are two different things. Your mother and I will help you find a socialite these days. Find a time to meet her. If she doesn't mind, then we can arrange the marriage!"
"I don't think there's any need to continue this meal!"
Zhan Beiyao simply threw down his chopsticks, stood up and walked out.
"Ayao..."
Yuan Qian stood up and tried to chase him, but Zhan Feixuan stopped her: "Qianqian, let him go. We've taken care of this matter for him anyway!"
"Feixuan, Ayao is already an adult. We have no right to interfere with his feelings." Yuan Qian frowned and looked at Zhan Feixuan: "Can we discuss this matter again?"
Zhan Feixuan was stubborn: "It's the parents' order and the matchmaker's words. There's no room for negotiation on this matter!"
Old Master Zhan nodded in agreement: "Qianqian, we don't want to force Ayao, but he is already 26 years old. He is not a child anymore."
"Dad, Feixuan, let me and Ayao discuss this matter again." But Yuan Qian still insisted on her own idea: "I don't want to force him to do something he doesn't want to do."
…
After Zhan Beiyao came out of the Zhan family's old house, he received a call from Lieyan: "Master Zhan, can I ask you for a favor?"
"What help?" Zhan Beiyao asked.
Lieyan said a little embarrassedly: "It's like this, I'm still in the company and have something urgent to do and can't leave. Can you help me pick up Xiao Donglin from the kindergarten? He has been clamoring for you to pick him up, so..."
"No problem." Zhan Beiyao agreed very readily.
Over the past four years, Lie Yan and Qin Ya have become Zhan Beiyao's right-hand men.
Although Zhan Beiyao is cold and heartless by nature, he truly treats them as friends.
After hanging up the phone, Zhan Beiyao got into the car and drove towards Jiangcheng Kindergarten.
At the entrance of the kindergarten.
Three-and-a-half-year-old Yi Donglin held his kindergarten teacher's hand and stretched his neck to look towards the door, but he never saw his mother.
So his face immediately fell: "Teacher, is Mommy not coming to pick me up?"
The kindergarten teacher squatted down next to Yi Donglin kindly: "Donglin, your mother just called me. She has some overtime to do, so she will ask your uncle to pick you up."
"Is it Uncle Zhan?" Yi Donglin immediately became excited when he heard the name uncle.
Just at this moment, a luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped by the roadside.
Immediately afterwards, the car door opened and Zhan Beiyao's tall figure walked out of the car.
When the kindergarten teacher saw Zhan Beiyao appear, she was completely stunned!
Oh my God!
It turned out to be Zhan Beiyao, the president of Zhan Group?
She actually met Mr. Zhan himself?
"Uncle Zhan!"
Yi Donglin immediately let go of the kindergarten teacher's hand, ran over excitedly, and hugged the man's thigh directly: "Did Mommy ask you to pick me up?"
Zhan Beiyao picked up the little boy Yi Donglin and nodded slightly to the kindergarten teacher: "Teacher, then I will take Donglin away."
"Mr. Zhan, please wait a moment." After coming to her senses, the kindergarten teacher hurried forward and said very politely, "It's like this. Donglin's mother only left her phone number at the kindergarten, but sometimes I can't reach her, so I have a humble request. Could you please leave your phone number as a backup contact?"
In fact, she was a little nervous when she said this.
But her good upbringing allowed her to always maintain a dignified demeanor.
"No problem." Zhan Beiyao didn't think much about it. He took out a business card from his wallet and handed it over, then carried Yi Donglin into the car on the side of the road.
When the kindergarten teacher saw the words "Zhan Beiyao, President of Zhan Group" on the business card, her heart almost jumped out of her chest with excitement.
She actually met the idol Zhan Beiyao? And even managed to get his business card?
…
In a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Yi Donglin sat in the back seat, and Zhan Beiyao drove the car himself in the front seat.
He gently said to the little bun behind him: "Donglin, your mother is working overtime at the company, I will take you home now."
"Uncle Zhan, why does Mommy have to work overtime while you, the boss, are so idle?" Yi Donglin asked cutely at this time.
Zhan Beiyao couldn't help laughing: "Because I'm the boss."
Yi Donglin said seriously again: "But aren't you losing out? The employees are working overtime and asking the boss to pick up the children."
"That seems to make sense." Zhan Beiyao couldn't help but smile: "Then next time I'll let your mother work less overtime."
"That won't do!" Yi Donglin refused seriously, "Mom has to support me. If you don't let her work overtime, her salary will be reduced. Then, Mom won't be able to support me."
Zhan Beiyao never dreamed that this kid was so eccentric. He turned around and wanted to say something, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure walking out of a five-star hotel not far from the window.
The man's pupils suddenly constricted!
That was Ran Xia, whom he had been dreaming about for four years!
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