When someone asked Yan Xin why he had long hair, the cool and handsome man would always look a little uncomfortable.
Those who are familiar with the inside story will respond with a mysterious and ambiguous smile.
Later, there were rumors in the Ministry of External Affairs that having long hair was a special mark of the heir of the Yan family, and that it would be cut short on the wedding day.
When the news came out, countless people were excited.
Mr. Yan with long hair is not married yet, so everyone has a chance.
This is also the reason why there are people wandering around No. 7 Huaqiao Road and climbing over the wall all day long.
After sending the last person off, Lao Wu walked back quickly and saw the young master standing alone under a tree from a distance, not knowing what he was looking at. Lao Wu felt strange, as if the young master had been worried since returning in the afternoon.
"Young Master, the notice from above has come down. You can choose any place to build the factory. We will build it wherever you choose." Even Lao Wu was surprised by the generosity of the superiors. You know, this is Jing City, the capital.
Not everyone has the privilege of choosing land for factory construction.
"Don't make a fuss. This is a tacit agreement between the higher-ups to return a favor." Yan Xin said calmly, "I used four million US dollars to establish a charitable foundation, which will be used exclusively for charity."
He paid this money willingly, as it was one of the reasons for returning to China.
"So that's how it is!" Lao Wu nodded.
Yan Xin stared into the distance again in a trance, without saying a word.
Lao Wu endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked with concern: "Young Master, are you worried about something? You didn't look very happy when you came back this afternoon."
In fact, what Lao Wu wanted to ask was why the young master gave his private handkerchief to an unknown stranger this afternoon.
Well, the stranger was indeed beautiful, but there were women prettier than her, and countless of them were courting her. The young master simply wasn't someone who cared about beauty.
The president was once worried that the young master liked men.
"Do you believe in our family's talents and skills?" Yan Xin suddenly asked.
"I don't know about this either."
The legend about the Yan family's innate skills has existed for a long time. Along with the legendary past of the president, it has been exaggerated into a mysterious and powerful special ability.
But no one had ever seen it, not even Yan Xin’s uncles.
So this is just a legend.
But some people believe it is true. The fact that Yan Xin was designated as the heir at birth is a good proof of this.
Yan Xin lowered her eyes slightly, and her thick eyelashes like crow feathers outlined a sad arc.
He said quietly, "The girl I saw today is very important to me. I think... I might like her?"
He just sat in the car, watching from afar, his heart beating wildly. In just a few seconds, the family inherited talent made him feel agonized.
Lao Wu's mouth opened into an O shape, with a look of dementia on his face.
What is the young master talking about?
like?
Love at first sight?
Why doesn't he understand?
Could the young master be such a superficial person?
No! Just now, the young master mentioned the Yan family's talent, so the legendary talent is real?
Can you foresee the people and things that are important to you?
What was that fleeting look of sadness on the young master's face just now?
Shouldn't you be happy when you meet someone you like? After all, this is the first time the young master has liked someone since he was a child.
Lao Wu was full of questions, and before he could react, Yan Xin called Jiang Chen, who was just passing by after finishing his shift. The two of them stood together and talked. During the conversation, Yan Xin subtly mentioned the girl who had spoken to Jiang Chen at the gate today.
When mentioning Guan Jibai, Jiang Chen's whole body was filled with joy, as happy as a fool, and he happily told the young master about their interesting conversation.
The young master became more and more sad as he listened.
Yan Xin: So the person she likes is Jiang Chen? Their ages are indeed suitable. I'm already 24, which is too old for her.
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