"What kind of bizarre development is this?"
The brother and sister did so without prior arrangement.
My parents were so engrossed in discussing ancient wedding customs with a man they had only known for less than a day, a man with ulterior motives and ill intentions, that they didn't even notice when my parents came downstairs. Could there be anything more outrageous than this?
But that's exactly what's happening.
Right now.
It's right in front of me.
"What are you two cats doing in the kitchen? Hurry up and take these things out."
The aunt's voice wasn't loud, but it still caught the attention of three people talking nearby, who all turned their gazes in her direction.
The two siblings, looking furtive, were speechless.
Without even exchanging glances, the two stood up without changing their expressions, pretending nothing had happened, and turned to walk into the kitchen.
Before long, a delicious breakfast was served.
The trio arrived, and Yan's mother asked Yan Can with concern if she had slept well last night.
Just now, they learned what happened last night.
She comforted Yan Can, "If you change your SIM card today, you won't get any harassing calls. As for the Leng and Ling families, your father and I will handle the negotiations."
After breakfast, Yan's parents went to work, and Yan Yu also had to go to the company to meet with several interviewees.
But even though he was all ready to go, Yan Conghe didn't make any move.
Yan Yu was speechless.
She doesn't want to go to the company with him; she wants to stay home and be alone with Can Can.
Dream on!
He reminded Young Master Yan, "Today's interviewees are very important. If everything goes smoothly, some of them may work with us for many years. Don't you, as the largest shareholder, want to go and see them?"
Yan Conghe sat on the sofa, not even lifting his buttocks upon hearing this, and said, "I don't understand technology, what would I do there? Just tell me how much money you need, and you can handle the technical issues yourself."
Yan Yu: "..."
Now you don't understand technology anymore?
Who was the person who talked with him all night about the future of science and technology and related technical issues during their first meeting?
He was so angry he almost laughed.
But Yan Conghe's indifferent attitude left him at a loss. Fortunately, Yan Can came down quickly, and Yan Yu immediately said, "Then let's go to the company first, and I'll go get the cards after I finish interviewing the applicants?"
After Yan Can came down, Yan Conghe's gaze never left her.
He slowly stood up and said without any pretense, "There are so many things to do at the company that you can't spare the time, so leave the card application to me. I have some connections, and I will definitely not let Can Can's new number be leaked."
Yan Yu: "..."
You've said everything, good or bad, so what can anyone else say?
Yan Yu stared at Yan Conghe with displeasure, signaling him to tone it down. Yan Conghe returned a sincere and considerate smile, as if he had always been this understanding.
Yeah, right.
Young Master Yan's understanding and empathy are a rare luxury in this world.
After a brief standoff, Yan Yu's phone rang, and Yan Can said, "Brother, go to the company. I'll go get a card and take Brother Yan to the old town for a stroll."
This is what I promised Yan Conghe yesterday.
Yan Yu and Yan Conghe had both forgotten, but Yan Can remembered and was even going to keep his promise.
My heart is shattered to pieces.
Not content with just being a "brother," his heart yearns to soar to the heavens.
After a while, the three of them left home at the same time.
Yan Yu drove and dropped the two off at the square they were going to. Yan Can got out of the car first, and then glared at his angel investor and said some very impolite things before letting the other person out of the car.
The card was processed quickly.
Yan Conghe immediately saved his number into Yan Can's contacts.
When he handed the phone to Yan Can, Yan Can paused slightly when she saw the capital "A" in front of the name, and then asked him with feigned confusion, "Brother Yan, did you accidentally type an extra letter when you saved the name?"
Even though his little scheme had been caught, Yan Conghe showed no sign of guilt.
He leaned closer and looked at the "A" that placed him at the top with Yan Can.
A large shadow fell across Yan Can's face, with only a few rays of light passing through her profile, illuminating her soft, playful bangs and long, curved eyelashes.
Yan Conghe sensed something and his gaze lingered on that wisp of hair and eyelashes for a few seconds.
Just as he subconsciously reached out to brush away the stray hairs from Yan Can's head, a hurried pedestrian interrupted his thoughts. He could only sigh silently and then return his attention to the notes.
Yan Conghe said, "It wasn't an accident, it was intentional."
Yan Can: "Hmm?"
She raised her head slightly and looked at Yan Conghe.
The entire person was backlit, and their three-dimensional facial features were almost entirely in shadow, yet they looked exceptionally beautiful.
Yan Conghe looked at her, chuckled, and said, "Although I invested in and started the company, your brother is the real person in charge. All matters, big and small, in the company are inseparable from him."
Under Yan Can's seemingly understanding gaze, he continued, "As for me, I'm a hands-off manager, an idle person with plenty of time."
Yan Can remained silent.
Her expression betrayed her.
She didn't think Yan Conghe was a hands-off manager.
Yan Conghe smiled again and said to her, "Your brother will probably be so busy that he won't even have time to eat. If you need anything from him, he may want to help but he won't be able to get to you immediately. But I will always have time."
When and where?
Anytime, anywhere.
...
Yan Conghe's bodyguard arrived just in time; Yan Can was about to hail a taxi when he drove up.
Yan Can glanced at the car logo, said nothing, and got into the car.
After giving the address, Yan Conghe turned his attention to Yan Can.
She sent the new number to her family group chat, and within seconds, Yan Yu sent her a message saying that the new number had been saved and that she should be careful when giving the number to her classmates, lest someone tell those two idiots the new number.
Anyway, the old number hasn't been cancelled. If the idiots want to call, let them call.
Yan Can sent Xu Wei another message.
Xu Wei replied almost instantly.
[Changed your number?]
[What happened?]
[Could it be that they were being harassed to the point of desperation?]
Yan Can replied with an emoji.
[A story too complicated to explain.jpg]
[The new account number is currently confidential.]
Xu Wei replied instantly once more.
[clear!]
[Keeping your mouth shut.jpg]
At this moment, Yan's father also sent a message. Yan Can replied while saying, "Dad is not concentrating in class. It's not time for get out of class to end yet."
Yan Conghe suppressed a laugh and said, "Professor Yan loves his daughter dearly, please understand."
Yan Can said seriously, "I can understand, but I'm afraid his students can't. Teachers often say that wasting time is wasting life. Dad is using class time to reply to my messages, isn't that killing his students' lives?"
Yan Conghe: "..."
That joke is so lame.
But Yan Can is adorable when she tells jokes.
He was about to say something when he saw Yan Can's eyes suddenly turn cold.
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