Ah Hao actually did some research and found out that the woman's surname was Wang, her name was Wang Xuehua, and she came from her hometown in the northern province to work.
She's a bit older, probably around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She's not bad looking, and she knows a few words, so she works as a bar girl at a bathhouse, where she's in charge of serving tea and drinks.
Yan Ge met Wang Xuehua at a bathhouse. The reason Yan Ge liked talking to her was because Wang Xuehua's accent was the same as his grandmother's, uncle's, and aunt's, so he felt particularly close to her.
One had feelings for the other, and the other fawned over him because he seemed like a rich guy. So the two chatted happily and drank as if they were kindred spirits.
Most importantly, Yan Ge, who has always been known for his integrity, ended up staying overnight at the bathhouse, accompanied by Wang Xuehua.
Yan Xiaoqiang's heart skipped a beat when he received this information. He had learned what a massage parlor was, what a bathhouse was, and the real professions of those service staff, thanks to the intentional or unintentional revelations from Bei Nan and Tie Ge.
If the other party is only after money, then it's a matter of mutual consent. But if the other party makes unreasonable demands and you don't meet their requirements, a charge of hooliganism can make you submit.
The Yan family couldn't afford to lose face like this. Yan Xiaoqiang couldn't sit still any longer and rushed home. He wanted to call Yan Ge and ask him about this matter.
Seeing her father's exasperated state, Yan Xiaonan asked curiously why. Upon learning that it was Yan Ge who had caused the trouble, she quickly stopped her father from acting.
"Dad, you have no right to question Brother Yan. They are in a free relationship, how can you interfere?"
“But how can I marry a waitress from that kind of place? Nan Nan, your father doesn’t want any more exceptional women to come into our family,” Yan Xiaoqiang explained.
"Dad, that's Uncle's son. Why are you so nervous? If you call him now, what will Yan Ge's first reaction be? He'll definitely be unhappy. He'll think you're spying on him," Yan Xiaonan reminded him.
Yan Xiaoqiang wasn't stupid. His daughter's reminder startled him, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Thinking about it, it made sense. What did his nephew from another branch of the family want to do have to do with him, the uncle?
If I make a phone call, I will not only betray Ah Hao, but also break Yan Ge's heart. Luckily, Nan Nan is here, otherwise I would have caused trouble.
"Nan Nan, what about Yan Ge?" Yan Xiaoqiang asked with some concern.
“Dad, Yan Ge is an adult now. He knows exactly what to do. We have to pretend we don’t know, but we can have Brother Long investigate privately. He’s from our hometown, so he’ll definitely be able to find out.” Yan Xiaonan picked up the phone.
But the lobby manager said that the two bosses had boarded the train and were going to Beijing.
Yan Xiaonan was helpless. He could only wait. They were definitely coming to the capital to find him. What did they want? It was all about that piece of land. But what could he do? Fine, he'd better let Ai Dang handle it.
Fortunately, Ah Long had a courtyard house in Beijing, which Tie Ge had already renovated and was ready for immediate move-in. When Mao Tou saw the courtyard house, his initial dislike gradually disappeared.
Regardless of size, the courtyard houses in Beijing always have a rustic charm, unlike the manors in Vancouver, which are just pretty, but become boring after a while.
When Yan Aidang learned that they had come to the courtyard house, he rushed over. Maotou's first question was not about the land, but about buying the courtyard house.
Yan Ai Dang rolled his eyes. "Dream on. Buying a courtyard house? The good locations have already been snapped up. What's left are just ordinary people living in those places that you can't get rid of. Do you dare to take them?"
Maotou was heartbroken. It was only a three or four-month difference, how could the opportunity be gone so quickly? What was that idiom again? Fleeting, or just a flash in the pan. Waaah~
“I know you want to invest. The only way now is to look in the main urban area for opportunities to buy a larger shop, demolish and rebuild it. Maybe that can fulfill your dream,” Yan Aidang reminded him.
Mao Tou nodded: "Brother Ai Dang, I won't stand on ceremony with you. I'm really not familiar with Beijing. You can keep an eye out for me and help me buy a good location. Don't worry about the money, it doesn't matter if it's a bit expensive."
Yan Aidang nodded, and then saw Maotou take out more than a dozen books on architecture from his suitcase: "Brother Aidang, these are the books I found for you. I don't know if they are on architecture. You know I speak foreign languages, hehe."
Yan Aidang glanced at it and realized that they weren't very familiar with each other, so he didn't know if his wife knew her. He could only let her look at it first.
"Thanks, Maotou, but I'm not really that great, hehe."
Maotou was exasperated. "Why did you buy this if you're not familiar with it? I wasted so much breath trying to find these books for you."
The group had been talking all afternoon and were practically parched, but the kitchen was just for show; there wasn't even a kettle. "Let's go to my uncle's general store tomorrow," Yan Aidang said, "he has a pretty complete selection of household goods, though it's a bit small. But Nan Nan set up a huge supermarket in the basement, what's it called again? My uncle's really happy about it." Yan Aidang stood up and left.
"Where are you going? Don't walk so fast!" Mao Tou said anxiously.
"Go to my uncle's house, I'm so thirsty. Rickshaw, these two will take you to ** Alley, I'll lead the way." Yan Aidang waved and hailed a rickshaw.
Both Maotou and Along were thinking about Aunt Cuihua's cooking, especially Maotou, who really missed the taste of home.
Seeing Maotou arrive with gifts, Grandma Yan scolded, "We're all family, why do you have to bring gifts every time you visit? That's too formal."
Maotou really liked Grandma Yan. Back when he was hiding at Bei Nan's house, it was Grandma Yan who asked Uncle Qiangzi to find people for him, and she also asked Aunt Cuihua to prepare a lot of food and drinks for him.
"Grandma, I just hope that God will be kind and let you live a long and healthy life to be over a hundred years old, no, over two hundred years old," Maotou said sincerely.
Ah Long also presented his gift: "Grandma, we are the younger generation, it is only right that we show you respect. And Bei Nan is my and Mao Tou's brother, so you are our dear grandma."
Grandma Yan nodded repeatedly. They were pitiful children. Who would want to go out and take risks if they had money? Fortunately, thanks to the Bodhisattva, the children returned safely.
"If you can come back, don't go out again. Home is so good. Find a wife soon. It's so nice to have a wife, kids, and a warm bed." Grandma Yan also hoped that Bei Nan would find a wife soon.
When Yan Xiaonan returned home from school, he saw Maotou and Along, greeted them with a smile, and got straight to the point: "Brother Along, did my brother Yan Yan find a girl at the bathhouse?"
Ah Long knew immediately that Ah Hao was responsible. This kid, he shouldn't be trying to curry favor with someone like that, he's too eager.
"There is a girl who comes from that area in the northern province."
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