Lin Han was confused.

Pointing at Shen Nianyi and Huangfu Xue: "What are you doing..."

Unexpectedly, the two beauties gave him a big eye roll at the same time.

Then he gently and happily took Zhuang Yao's arm and walked into the Shuangmu forest.

Lin Han stepped on the steps and asked Zhang Lao in confusion:

"Uncle Zhang, what's going on? I thought there was going to be a world war, but after all this fuss, why are they only firing at me?"

Mr. Zhang smiled and shook his head:

"I don't understand this. Even you, the Sea King, don't understand. How can an old bachelor like me understand?"

Um?

Lin Han looked at Mr. Zhang in disbelief and laughed:

"Uncle Zhang, when did you start learning these new words? You even know Aquaman?"

Lin Han clicked his tongue and shook his head: "Besides, the Uncle Zhang I know is gentle and elegant, with the demeanor of a master. How can he speak so unrefinedly?"

"He who keeps company with vermilion becomes red, and he who keeps company with ink becomes black!"

Uncle Zhang walked into the Shuangmu Forest with his head held high, looking straight ahead.

ha?

Lin Han looked at the four people chatting enthusiastically in the store and shook his head.

Shen Nianyi originally wanted Zhuang Yao to live in the Shen family.

Their house has a big yard and many rooms, and there are only Mr. Shen and her at home.

There are a lot of nannies and housekeepers.

Zhuang Yao will definitely get used to it when she goes there.

Huangfu Xue suggested that Zhuang Yao live in Wen Jing's villa.

After Wen Jing left, Huangfu Xue moved back. She was alone and had no one to keep her company.

Zhuang Yao did not express her opinion, but only said that she would go to Yan's house first to see her uncle and cousin, and then discuss where to live.

The crowd no longer insisted.

After seeing off the guests in the afternoon, Shen Nianyi and Huangfu Xue went home, leaving Zhuang Yao and Lin Han behind.

Zhuang Yao asked Lin Han to accompany her to Yan Qingshan's house.

Lin Han agreed.

Thinking that it was Yan Shi who helped him sell the square flower pots a few days ago, Lin Han took out a painting of Shi Tao's "Wild Scenery over Brook Bridge" from the store and prepared to give it to Yan Shi.

Zhuang Yao didn't know much about antiques, and seeing Lin Hanbao's seriousness, she asked casually:

"Is this painting valuable? Why is it so carefully painted?"

Lin Han carefully wrapped the painting with moisture-proof paper and put it in a special bag, then said:

"It's not worth much, just a small gift."

Zhuang Yao said, "I told you, Yan Shi has everything. He's happier to see me than any gift you can give him!"

The two drove to the Yan family villa.

Zhuang Yao got out of the car and craned her neck to look around. "The last time I came here was four or five years ago. There have been a lot of changes here... This building, this one, and the three buildings in front are all owned by my aunt!"

Wow!

Looking around, the townhouse is surrounded by strict walls and there are lights on outside the courtyard.

Five or six buildings in a row have the same exterior wall color and the same decoration style.

It is indeed more imposing than the Shu family and the Shen family.

Zhuang Yao did not call in advance, but ran to the outside of a villa and rang the doorbell.

Soon, an old woman's voice came from inside: "Excuse me, who is this?"

When Zhuang Yao heard her voice, she was delighted:

"Aunt Zhang, open the door, it's me!"

The other party hesitated: "You are..."

"It's me, Yaoyao!"

"Oh! It's Miss Yaoyao! Madam..."

Zhuang Yao hurriedly stopped her: "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang, don't tell my aunt, I want to give her a surprise."

“Okay, okay…”

Click.

The door opened, and two huge iron doors slowly opened, revealing the entire courtyard in front of Lin Han.

The ground is covered with pebbles and the grass is green. In the pond on the right, red goldfish are swimming leisurely under the illumination of the light strips.

Following the winding cobblestone ground, you can see the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Aunt Zhang enthusiastically took Zhuang Yao's hand and let her in.

He also explained: "Madam has been feeling a little unwell these past two days. She knows that you, Miss, will definitely get better if you come over!"

"What's wrong with my aunt? Is it serious?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head: "It's not serious, maybe he has heat stroke and keeps vomiting when he eats."

As they were talking, the three of them entered the living room.

Yan Shi was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. The teenage boy next to him looked like he had fully recovered and was watching TV with great interest.

Zhuang Yao sent Aunt Zhang away and tiptoed towards the sofa.

Yan Shi heard footsteps and thought it was Aunt Zhang. He continued to stare at the newspaper and asked:

"Aunt Zhang, wasn't there someone knocking on the door just now? Who was it?"

Zhuang Yao pinched her throat: "Me!"

Yan Shi raised his head in doubt.

He found out that it was his cousin who lived far away in Beijing.

I couldn't help but throw down the newspaper, stood up and walked up with a smile:

"Yaoyao? Why are you here? Are you guys together?"

When the children next to them saw Zhuang Yao, they ran up excitedly and kept calling her "Auntie".

After a brief exchange of greetings, Yan Shi asked the child to go back upstairs.

He sat on the sofa with Zhuang Yao and Lin Han and started chatting.

I learned that Lin Han was selling square flower pots in Shangjing and was tricked by President Gao.

Zhuang Yao rushed over and finally settled the matter. Yan Shi waved his hand and did not take any credit:

"I've heard that President Gao is not a decent person. Zhuang Yao should go over there and give him a lesson!"

Lin Han took out the Shi Tao painting he had brought with him and handed it to Yan Shi:

"Brother, although we have sworn brotherhood, the gift of love must be conveyed... I received this painting two days ago and I'm giving it to you."

Yan Shi did not refuse, nodded and unfolded the painting.

"This... is Shi Tao's [Wild Scenery of the Brook Bridge]?"

Lin Han nodded: "Last time I heard that you like paintings from the Qing Dynasty, and I happen to have one."

Yan Shi held the painting up and down with both hands, looking left and right, unable to let it go:

"It's only you, my dear brother, who spends thirty or fifty million at a time. I, as your brother, feel ashamed for doing this! How can I repay you in the future?"

Before Lin Han could reply, Zhuang Yao, who was drinking a drink beside him, couldn't hold it anymore. She gulped down a mouthful of the drink, widened her eyes and asked:

"Cousin, how much do you think this painting costs?"

Yan Shi thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I underestimated. Shi Tao was one of the four great monks of the Qing Dynasty. He and Bada Shanren both had the style of the Ming Dynasty. This painting should be priced conservatively at 50 million."

"Fifty million!" Zhuang Yao glanced at Lin Han and said, "So you're telling me this painting is worthless?"

Lin Han looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "A sword is given to a hero. If this painting is placed in my store, it is just a commodity, but if it is placed in Brother Yan's place, it is a priceless treasure."

Zhuang Yao understood for a long time, nodded and said: "You are really good at it. You can make my cousin happy with just a few words."

"What are you trying to comfort me with?" Yan Shi looked at Zhuang Yao lovingly and nodded at her from a distance: "My cousin has been spoiled by her family since she was a child. Even though she is a leader now, she still acts like a little girl!"

Lin Han just smiled and said nothing.

Yan Shi put away the paintings, told his assistant to come up and put them away, and then find a famous artist to frame them.

Zhuang Yao was concerned about her aunt's illness. Coincidentally, Yan Shi also felt that his mother's illness had not improved for several days.

Lin Han came, so I went up to take a look.

The three of them went to the second floor together, to Yan Shi's mother's room.

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing that comes into view is the spacious hall.

There is a sofa and coffee table, and the bed and wardrobe are on the right.

Yan Shi's mother, a gorgeous and beautiful woman in her fifties,

He was half lying on the bed, reading a book.

The woman was very happy to see Zhuang Yao and others coming in.