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Yan Sui Han said he would arrive later, but in fact he was waiting for Yan Yan. After all, with Yan Yan, a role model among the young masters of aristocratic families, around, his grandfather would definitely not be embarrassed to nag him anymore.

Yan Yan is a psychologist. He does not work in a hospital, but owns his own psychological counseling clinic. Besides him, there are only two highly paid psychological counselors in the clinic, one male and one female, both of whom are leaders in the industry.

He usually only sees patients on Tuesdays and Saturdays, so he has a lot of patients on these two days, and the appointments can last from morning to evening. He has something to do today, so he will finish at seven at the latest.

Yan Sui Han arrived more than an hour ago and was almost falling asleep in his lounge.

Shang Jing did not come in. He was sitting in the car with a small laptop next to him, doing a video conference.

He finished a few minutes after the two got in the car.

"Workaholics are terrible." Yan Sui Han shrugged.

Shang Jing replied indifferently: "I can't compare to big stars who can make money just by lying down every day."

"What you said is ambiguous!" Yan Sui Han frowned.

Shang Jing stepped on the accelerator: "No, I just envy you for having so many rich female fans."

Yan Sui Han came to his senses and said, "Mr. Shang, are you indirectly calling me a pretty boy?!"

"You admitted it yourself, I didn't say it."

"..."

Yan Yan is used to it.

These two people would bicker whenever they disagreed, but Shang Jing was a black-bellied man who could make people angry to death without showing any emotion, so Yan Sui Han was always so angry that he jumped up and down, but he could never win the argument with him.

No wonder the entertainment sections always like to pair them up, they really do look like a couple.

Yan Sui Han got so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the person in the back seat: "I heard that you have a confidante who you have known for many years. How come I never knew about it?"

After he finished speaking, Shang Jing, who was concentrating on driving, glanced at the rearview mirror and indicated that he didn't know either.

"Who did you listen to?"

Yan Suihan had a look on his face that said “don’t try to fool me”: “That kid Ruan Yiqing said that. He follows you around all day long. You can’t just talk nonsense.”

He thought for a moment and then spoke again: "My assistant also said last time that one of his relatives saw you and was a guest in the evening, right?"

The car was silent for a few seconds, and then Yan Yan's voice was heard: "It's my savior."

He rejected those four words.

It's not that kind of relationship? Yan Suihan wanted to ask again, but the car stopped.

We have arrived at Fanghua Garden.

Yan Sui Han put his curiosity aside for the time being and decided to ask next time.

……

People have three urgent needs. If you drink too much, you will inevitably have to deal with it.

A man in his thirties, who looked well-mannered and wore glasses, came out of the restroom and bumped into someone just as he turned the corner.

She is a young girl with a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes that look at people moistly. She is as pure as a little angel who has strayed into the human world without knowing the world.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The voice was soft, like a fragrant and sweet flower.

She was so cute. He was the one who bumped into her, but she still took the initiative to apologize.

Xiang Weizhi felt a little warm in his heart. He looked at the girl for a moment and smiled slightly: "It's okay."

The girl whispered sorry again and then went into the bathroom like a frightened little rabbit.

Xiang Weizi waited for a while, but when no one came out, he turned around and left.

In the restroom, the little angel who was timid and shy just now was now holding a men's wallet in her hand, flipping through the contents out of boredom.

It was very clean inside, and there was not a single piece of cash except for the ID card and a few bank cards.

Only rich people can play with these high-tech things.

The girl took out all the things and threw them on the sink, then gently scratched the upper left corner of a bank card that she couldn't take out.

Suddenly, as if by magic, a layer of space appeared inside, with a mini USB drive underneath.

In the banquet hall, Pei Zongming was taking Lin Ruo to chat with a certain boss. He introduced himself first, but the other party still looked confused after listening to him for a long time.

"Which Pei family? Is there anyone with the surname Pei in the imperial capital?"

Pei Zongming had long been accustomed to his embarrassing identity, and his smile remained unchanged: "We came to the imperial capital a few years ago. We were originally in Mo City. Our ancestors made their fortune by making incense."

Incense making is a very old craft that dates back to a long time ago when scholars and literati loved to recite poems and compose couplets while brewing wine and burning incense.

There are many kinds of incense. Some can cure diseases, eliminate heat and ward off bad air. Some people like the smell of incense and use it to fumigate their clothes, so that the whole body is filled with fragrant smoke.

Nowadays, few people understand incense, but the Yan family had a very good perfumer in their ancestor, so the Yan family members more or less know some knowledge of making incense.

By the way, although Yan Yan, the grandson of the Yan family, is a psychologist, he can make perfume.

With this association, the boss suddenly looked at Pei Zongming with a different look.

If he is really good at making incense, maybe he can be introduced to the Yan family and establish business relations with them.

Over there, Yan Sui Han and a few others arrived late, but just as he thought, with Yan Yan there, he was not scolded at all, but instead became a background board.

"Yan Yan." Old Master Ruan looked at him with admiration, "Are your eyes better now?"

He became blind at the age of fifteen, which caused a stir in the imperial capital.

Most people felt sorry for him. This favored child of heaven had become blind since then. It seemed that God was jealous of his excellence, so he closed a window for him.

A few years ago, he had to have someone follow him everywhere when he traveled, but now he seems to be fine, so he must have recovered.

"It's nothing serious now. Thank you Grandpa Ruan for your concern." Yan Yan nodded slightly and replied in a gentle voice.

"Okay, that's good." Old Master Ruan smiled, his expression as loving as if he was looking at his own grandson, "It would be great if Yiqing in our family could be half as worry-free as you are."

Ruan Yiqing was right beside him and rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Grandpa, did I provoke you again?"

"How dare you say that!" Old Master Ruan's face changed immediately when he saw him. "You are just like your cousin. You are ignorant and do nothing but irritate me all day long!"

The unlearned cousin Yan Suihan: "..."

Okay, okay, Yan Yan can’t escape this scolding anymore.

Pei Wuxia followed Lin Ruo, looking like she had lost her soul. She had become unusually quiet since she came back from outside.

"Wu Xia, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ruo touched her forehead, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why are you so distracted?"

Pei Wuxia came back to her senses. She hesitated for a moment and said, "I saw Pei Wuhua. She... has become very different from before."

"Where did you see her?" Lin Ruo's expression changed. "She also came to the capital?"

Pei Wuxia thought of the strange scene she had seen before and didn't know where to start. Her eyes wandered around anxiously, and then she saw the person who had left not long ago suddenly appear in her sight.