Looking at Yan Jing who was at ease, Yan Su said helplessly, "Sister, stop it. I can't possibly find a man who is so much younger than me."

Yan Jing did not comment: "You have also received higher education, how can your thinking be so old-fashioned? Men can find girls who are ten or twenty years younger, so why can't women find boys who are ten or twenty years younger?"

Although they are sisters, they have completely different thoughts.

Compared to the conservative and traditional Yan Su, Yan Jing, who went to study at the University of Hong Kong at the age of 18 and lived alone in Hong Kong for nearly ten years, is obviously more open-minded when it comes to matters between men and women.

Yan Su: "I don't like young people."

Yan Jing took a sip of tea and said, "Although I am a generation older than you, I am not old and my eyesight is not blurry. The way you look at him is not as innocent as you say."

Yan Su was choked with emotion.

Just then, the waiter knocked on the door and came in to serve the food.

"Let's eat. I'm hungry." Yan Su picked up the chopsticks and changed the subject.

"Well, eat it. Mutton is good. It nourishes and warms the blood. The effect is no worse than brown sugar ginger tea."

Yan Su: “…”

After dinner, the two sisters walked out of the box one after another.

Looking at Han Zibin who was waiting respectfully outside the box, Yan Jing turned around and gave Yan Su a meaningful glance.

Yan Su was silent.

"Manager Han doesn't look very old, probably under 30, right?"

On the way out, Yan Jing seemed to be chatting with Han Zibin unintentionally.

"Soon. I'll be twenty-eight this year. I'm a snake."

Yan Jing nodded, "Twenty-eight, a good age."

Han Zibin smiled and said, "Thank you Madam Ning for your compliments. Do you and the Second Miss like the taste of today's dishes? If there are any areas where our service is not up to par, you are welcome to correct us."

Yan Jing said a few simple words and then changed the subject, "Does Manager Han have a partner? My in-laws have a niece who is about your age, smart and pretty, but her relationship is not going well."

Perhaps he didn't expect Yan Jing to talk about personal issues, Han Zibin was stunned for a moment.

"Thanks to Madam Ning's kindness, I already have someone I like."

"Really? That's a pity."

"My niece is so outstanding, and I am not worthy of marrying her."

Yan Jing just smiled it off.

After getting in the car, Yan Jing glanced at Han Zibin who was still standing upright outside the car window, and turned to look at her sister: "Who do you think his sweetheart is?"

Yan Su turned his head away awkwardly, "How would I know?"

"Then do you want to know?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Anyone who refuses to answer questions directly has something to hide."

"Sister, can you please stop talking about him?"

Seeing that she was a little annoyed, Yan Jing reached out and held her hand, her tone doting: "My sister is a good match for any man in the world. It's his blessing that you like him."

The thorns on his body were softened by the heartwarming words, and Yan Su leaned his head affectionately on his sister's shoulder.

"Sister, I'm fine this way."

Raising his hand to touch her cheek, Yan Jing sneered, "Silly girl."

…

It’s late at night and everyone is asleep, but my heart is still.

Yan Su got up, put on his clothes, went to the wine cellar in the basement and selected a bottle of Romanee-Conti of excellent vintage. He returned to his room and sat by the window to drink it alone.

After two glasses of wine, my thoughts began to wander.

I first heard the name Han Zibin from my good friend Shen Mingzhu.

I still remember Shen Mingzhu told her in a cheerful tone that the young man was extremely handsome, very much like a male star, and that he would take her and Zhong Qing to meet him when he had time.

Later, when I met him in person, he was indeed handsome, with a clean and clear temperament, not the kind of man who speaks slickly.

At that time, Han Zibin was still a kitchen worker, and the two had few opportunities to meet, but they often heard this name from the waiters.

For each dish at Shen Ji, in addition to introducing the taste and cooking method, the chef who prepared it will also be told.

To be honest, Han Zibin's cooking skills are not as outstanding as his appearance, but that does not stop female customers from liking and admiring him.

But she was not among these people.

Until she saw his name on the list of volunteers for the charity event she was responsible for.

There is a shortage of supplies in remote mountain villages, and many students are pale and thin because they don’t have enough food.

Every once in a while, she would organize volunteers to bring food to rural primary schools to prepare meals for the children.

The longer you make friends, the more you know someone, and the more you know him, the more character he has.

As their interactions increased, she discovered that Han Zibin was not the young man she had originally thought, who used his beauty to gain power.

He is patient, caring and kind to children.

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She gradually came to accept this man, treated him as a younger brother, and introduced clients to him.

Han Zibin respects her very much.

It is unclear when the "sister-brother relationship" between the two began to change.

Maybe it was because when she sprained her ankle while walking on the mountain road, he carried her up and down the mountain without saying a word.

Drops of crystal sweat flowed down his neck into his collar, disturbing her calm mind.

Maybe it was because he stepped forward to help her when she was being harassed by a bachelor.

He lacks the restraint, composure and calmness of a mature man.

He was young but sincere enough. He would remember her preferences and remind her to put on more clothes when it was cold. He was like a spring rain that moistened everything silently, moistening her originally desolate heart bit by bit.

Even though she couldn't control the decadence of her heart, she was unwilling to confine him, who was in his prime, to an old soul like hers.

He should find a girl of the same age, who is enthusiastic, pretty and lively, like Dai Mingfang.

…

On Christmas Eve, Shen Mingzhu was invited to bring her daughter to Mingyuan to attend the birthday party of Ning Yanxi and Ning Yanqing.

In order to make the siblings happy, the Ning family built an ice castle on the top of the mountain using artificial snow.

Although it was the third snowfall in Fengcheng at this time of the season, the amount of snow and the temperature were not enough to build a castle.

From design to materials to labor, it cost a total of one million yuan, and it will be demolished at the earliest in early March next year.

Four words to describe it: rich and willful.

The children were led by nannies and security guards to play in the castle, while the adults sat in the glass greenhouse drinking tea and chatting.

"Mrs. Pei, come with me."

Shen Mingzhu was having a good chat when she was suddenly "summoned" by Yan Jing. She was a little confused and realized that the Ning family might have other intentions in inviting her.

She actually thought it was because of her close friendship with Zhuang Xueqi.

I followed Yan Jing all the way to the second floor of the main villa.

I have been to Ning's house many times, but my activities were always between the living room and the bathroom. This is my first time going to the second floor.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a "royal palace", which is enough to show its luxury and wealth.

"You might like this bag."

!!!

Lilac pony.

Although I was madly excited, I didn't dare to accept it.

"Mrs. Ning, you don't have to be so polite. If you need any help from me, just tell me. I may not be able to help you anyway."

Yan Jing slowly pulled her arm over, put the bag on her wrist, and said in a domineering manner that would not allow for rejection: "You can help."

Shen Mingzhu: "..." (End of this chapter)