Chapter 238 Proposing Marriage
The words were spoken, and even Shi Jingsheng, who was standing to the side, was shocked. He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He couldn't believe his ears. Lin Yi'an actually agreed.
The little girl in front of him stared at him with wide eyes after hearing this. What? Brother agreed?
Looking at her flushed face, Lin Yi'an felt a pang of regret. He quickly took out a tissue and gently wiped her cheeks, his voice so soft it could melt water.
"Don't cry, okay? It will make your brother feel bad."
Shi Jingsheng almost teared up, his heart filled with admiration: Yi An is a real man! He patted his chest and secretly resolved to keep a close eye on Mo Ziyuan. If Lin Yiluo suffered even the slightest injustice, he would absolutely not let that kid off the hook!
He gripped his phone and quickly sent a message, his words brimming with excitement.
Ziyuan, great news! Your brother-in-law has agreed!!!
He even added several cute, bouncy emojis at the end, as if afraid the other person wouldn't feel his ecstasy.
Upon receiving the message, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help but smile, replying with a rare grinning emoji.
When Zhao Ming pushed open the door, he saw his young master grinning foolishly at his phone. He was certain that Miss Lin must have sent some good news.
"Young master, we need you to sign something here."
Mo Ziyuan looked up from his phone, his tone tinged with impatience.
"Don't come in next time I'm laughing." That ruined his good mood.
"Yes, it was my oversight," Zhao Ming quickly replied.
After signing the document, Mo Ziyuan got up and left.
"Let's go, let's leave work early today."
Zhao Ming was completely bewildered. Leaving work early again? Didn't he leave early every day?
Just as they reached the office door, Mo Ziyuan suddenly stopped and turned back. Zhao Ming quickly followed, and saw him fiddling with the safe for a moment before taking out a stack of documents and handing them over, asking in a deep voice.
"What about the batch of cars I asked you to buy?"
For a moment, Zhao Ming didn't understand what the car was, but then he suddenly remembered the car that the young master had asked him to buy a long time ago.
The young master sent him a long list of car models, and at the end, he sent just two words: "Go buy it."
Zhao Ming didn't understand what the young master meant, and he still doesn't. However, he thought the young master looked incredibly handsome, like a domineering CEO from a novel.
"Those cars are already in the garage at the estate."
"Alright, find someone to drive to No. 1 Taoshengju."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Zhao Ming suddenly became very energetic. Young Master Yi'an loves cars the most. Is it because Young Master Yi'an quarreled with his own young master that the young master is deliberately showing off like this? How exciting!!!
"Go find someone to take some of the things out of my vault, and bring the booklets over as well, and send them all to No. 1 Taoshengju."
Zhao Ming was confused again. Wasn't he going to show off? Why was he making such a big fuss, like he was going to propose marriage?
When it came to proposing marriage, he seemed to understand that his young master wouldn't—wouldn't actually want to propose marriage?
Should his assistant try to persuade him? The young master has fallen out with Young Master Yi'an. But the young master must have his reasons. He trusts his young master. What if Young Master Yi'an agrees?
Mo Ziyuan looked at Zhao Ming, who was standing there dumbfounded, and was a little annoyed. What was wrong with Zhao Ming? Why had he become stupid? He decided to deduct all of Zhao Ming's bonus for this month.
Zhao Ming thought for a long time before speaking.
"Young master, are you going to propose marriage? Should we bring some wine?"
"Um?"
Mo Ziyuan looked at him, not quite understanding.
Zhao Ming explained to him.
“My brother-in-law brought wine when he came to my house to propose marriage.”
He decided that Zhao Ming's bonus for this month would not be deducted. Yi An loves to drink, so it's all about treating people differently. He would bring some wine for Yi An.
"Okay, have someone bring some wine from home. Make sure they bring it properly."
"Young Master, I'll make the arrangements right away."
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Lin Yi'an and the others were eating when they suddenly heard a noise outside. The noise grew louder and louder, and the little girl curiously craned her neck to look.
Shi Jingsheng was also curious, and he even teased him about it.
"Yi'an, the soundproofing here is terrible. It's so noisy outside and no one comes to do anything about it."
Lin Yi'an didn't understand either.
The doorbell rang, and Lin Yi'an stood up to open the door. The moment the door hinges turned, the smile on his face froze. Standing outside the door was Mo Ziyuan, the person he least wanted to see.
"Yi'an".
The man, dressed in a bespoke suit, stood tall and straight, holding a bouquet of vibrant red roses in his arms. The limited-edition watch on his wrist shimmered in the sunlight, making him appear like a meticulously crafted work of art, so dazzling that it was impossible to look away.
"Brother Ziyuan."
Before Lin Yi'an could even close the door, the little girl behind him ran over quickly and threw herself into Mo Ziyuan's arms. Mo Ziyuan caught her steadily, his eyes filled with unwavering doting affection as he looked down at her.
"Slow down, don't fall."
"What are you doing here?" Lin Yi'an asked coldly, his tone full of wariness.
Lin Yi'an, the little girl's older brother, still didn't give her a friendly look.
"Yi'an, I've come to propose marriage." Mo Ziyuan's voice was steady and powerful, each word clearly reaching everyone's ears.
As soon as he said it, the girl immediately looked up and stared at him with wide eyes. Even Shi Jingsheng, who was eating, put down his bowl. He couldn't believe his ears. Mo Ziyuan said he was here to propose marriage. He remembered that he had just sent the message. This was too fast.
Lin Yi'an frowned as he looked at his former good brother.
"Proposing marriage?"
He suddenly seemed to understand, and turned to look at Shi Jingsheng. Shi Jingsheng sat there with an awkward smile, having already cursed Mo Ziyuan hundreds of times in his heart.
"Um... I just shared the good news with Ziyuan."
Lin Yi'an stopped looking at Shi Jingsheng and instead flatly rejected Mo Ziyuan.
"You can leave, but I won't."
Before she could finish speaking, she saw her younger sister's gaze. Her eyes were bright and sparkling, with red marks around them, a testament to her recent crying.
"Please come in first."
But we still need to let him come in first, otherwise my baby will start fussing again.
When Mo Ziyuan entered, he noticed a group of bodyguards following him, constantly carrying things inside. He stood at the door watching, and suddenly saw the scene that surprised him the most: so many cars! So many cars!!!
Fortunately, this place is big, otherwise it wouldn't be able to park so many cars. Not only that, but all these cars are the type that Lin Yi'an likes. Some of them he had been looking for for a long time but couldn't find.
He forced himself to close the door and go inside. There was hardly any room left in the living room, as it was filled with things that Mo Ziyuan had brought. Shi Jingsheng exclaimed in amazement.
"Ziyuan, did you move your whole family here?"
The bottles of wine scattered all over the ground once again captured Lin Yi'an's heart. This bottle must be delicious, that bottle must be good too, wow wow wow wow!!! That is—that is—the wine he most, most, most wanted to try. This type of wine has been around for almost a hundred years, and Lin Yi'an couldn't buy it even if he had money. He had wanted to touch it for a long time. Even if he didn't drink it, could he at least hide it away?
He closed his eyes and shifted his gaze; he couldn't look anymore, or his heart would really race.
Mo Ziyuan took in his reaction, a subtle smile playing on his lips.
Zhao Ming did a good job; I'll give him double the bonus when I get back.
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