The lights in the room were turned on, making it much brighter than before.

Li Rongsen was sitting on the sofa playing with his camera, while Yan Qingqiu was admiring the red wine on the shelf. He was not interested in the red wine, but there was really nothing else to play with here, so he was just trying to kill time.

The man standing next to the sofa was a little nervous, with his head down, and the expression of a good student, and said: "That's all."

"Have you been taking pictures with this camera all the time?" Li Rongsen asked him. He had looked through all the photos in the camera and could hardly see any trace of An Yan. That was why the curtains were always drawn in her house. And An Yan was often not at home, so it was difficult to see her.

The man said, "There is only this one."

"Are there any other people?" Li Rongsen asked.

"There are eight people like me in this whole building. We came here specifically to take pictures of Anyan." He confessed honestly.

Even Yan Qingqiu was shocked. He asked, "What's the benefit of this? Why are you taking pictures of her?"

"It's just to find some material that can be used, such as bringing a man home or something like that." He answered in a low voice.

"Who are they?" Li Rongsen asked.

"You are here."

Yan Qingqiu frowned and said to Li Rongsen, "You should go to An Yan's house less often in the future. You almost ruined her reputation."

"No, I rarely go to her house." Li Rongsen sneered.

The man continued, "It's mainly about private life, or other topics for entertainment, but so far nothing has been found."

"Who told you to do this?" Li Rongsen asked again as he took out the disk from the camera.

"Someone spread the word that anyone who could take photos of An Yan's private life, or of her being overly intimate with someone, could get money in exchange."

"How much in exchange?" Li Rongsen frowned. He thought that there must be a mastermind behind this, and the price offered must be very high, otherwise who would be willing to do such a thing.

"A photo with content costs five million, and many people want to do this," he said frankly.

Li Rongsen leaned on the sofa without saying anything and asked, "Do you know who spread the rumor?"

"I'm not sure. Anyway, everyone says so. It has become an open secret in the journalist circle," he said.

"How about this, if you can clear out everyone here tomorrow, I'll give you five million." Li Rongsen said as he stood up.

His eyes lit up and he asked, "Really?"

"Of course." Li Rongsen was not a person who would joke casually, and he added, "But you still have to do one thing for me, and the benefits will be yours."

The man immediately showed that he was all ears.

Li Rongsen whispered a few words into his ear, and then said to Yan Qingqiu, "Let's go, we can go back now."

Yan Qingqiu put down the red wine in his hand and followed Li Rongsen out. After he got into the car, he asked him, "What did you say to him just now?"

"Treat others in their own way." Li Rongsen only said these few words to him.

Yan Qingqiu didn't ask any more questions, thinking that Li Rongsen really cared about An Yan.

The weather has been good for the past two days. On the weekend, the sun was shining brightly and it could feel a bit hot. Fortunately, there was wind, so it wasn't too stuffy.

Mr. Li asked his servants to start preparing cakes, desserts, fruit tea, etc. early in the morning.

Old man Bai Qingtian also arrived early. He hurried over after lunch. He saw a large sunshade tent, a long sofa, a long wooden table, and an armchair set up in the garden, which was decorated in a rather pastoral style.

Mr. Li asked: "Do you think this arrangement looks like what young people should do?"

"I thought someone was getting married." Bai Qingtian laughed and pointed at the pink European moon on the archway and said, "This flower is planted well. It's useful now."

"That's right. I have grown them carefully for many years. Now I can finally take care of them myself. I don't have to watch the servants watering and fertilizing them." After saying this, Grandpa Li lifted one of his legs.

"An Yan's medical skills are really high. I'll ask her to help me check today to see what I need to pay attention to." Bai Qingtian said.

Mr. Li motioned him to sit down and said, "Let's wait here for them. I've asked Rong Sen to pick up An Yan."

"Why hasn't Rongsen found a girlfriend yet? Don't always indulge in your old love. You should accept new relationships." Bai Qingtian mentioned this matter intentionally or unintentionally.

"Your Bai Shichen isn't in a hurry, so why should he be in a hurry?"

"I am indeed very worried about Shichen's marriage. I plan to find a girlfriend for him, but then I think Rongsen needs a girlfriend even more, right?" Bai Qingtian said.

"Who do you want to arrange for?" asked Mr. Li.

"I have a list of names. They are all noble ladies who are a perfect match for Rong Sen." Bai Qingtian took out a red book and handed it to Mr. Li, saying, "Look, they are all good girls."

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Mr. Li took it and looked at it carefully, and found that they were all little princesses with good family backgrounds. They were definitely a good match, but he was not very satisfied.

Bai Qingtian said: "Look at this one, she's beautiful, runs her own company, and has a gentle personality. She's a perfect match for Rong Sen."

"Why are you suddenly worried about things that I should worry about?" Old Master Li asked him this deliberately, thinking that this old man was quite smart. If he could arrange for Li Rongsen first, no one would be able to snatch An Yan away.

"You and I are brothers, we shouldn't worry about each other." Bai Qingtian said as a matter of course.

"That's true. Then I also have to worry about Shichen's marriage. I want to find him a suitable girlfriend as soon as possible and let them get married early." Old Master Li said this deliberately.

"Don't worry, don't worry. My family's officials are not in a hurry." Bai Qingtian was afraid that Old Man Li would ruin his plans, otherwise why would he worry about Li Rongsen.

At this time, Li Rongsen and An Yan came over.

An Yan said: "Two old men, hello."

"Oh, my little miracle doctor, we finally meet again. Look how beautiful you are today. I can hardly recognize you." Bai Qingtian immediately stood up from his chair and looked at her, smiling as if he had seen a living baby.

"Many are missing. Let me take your pulse." An Yan said as she put her hand on Bai Qingtian's wrist. After a moment, she said, "It's OK. You are in good health. Stay cheerful. I will prescribe two more pills for you."

"Okay, okay, that's great." Bai Qingtian nodded repeatedly and said, "I would be very happy if you could come to my house more often."

"Oh, people can't be so excited every day. It's bad for the body." Old Man Li deliberately contradicted Bai Qingtian. He didn't want to do what he wanted. He wanted to find An Yan as his grandson's wife. It was a wishful thinking.

An Yan treated Mr. Li again and gave him an acupuncture injection in the leg as usual.

Mr. Li said: "An Yan, I have prepared a gift for you today, you must accept it."

"I have also prepared a gift." Bai Qingtian immediately asked someone to bring up the gift.

At this time, the housekeeper came in with two people, Bai Shichen and Xiao Ji.

Mr. Li did not invite Bai Shichen to come over. He heard Bai Qingtian say, "An Yan, let me introduce my grandson to you, Shichen. You two can become good friends, and then..."

"They have known each other for a long time, so there's no need to introduce them." Old Master Li interrupted him sarcastically.

Li Rongsen felt that something was not right, as if the two old men were competing with each other.