I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

the next day.

sunny.

In a small pavilion in the Tang Family Manor.

Tang Lao and Yan Guishan sat facing each other.

The former Tang Lao made a pot of good tea and poured a cup to Yan Guishan.

"The top snow-topped silver shuttle, have a taste." Tang Lao smiled.

Yan Guishan picked up the teacup, took a few sips and savored it carefully, with a happy look on his face:

"This kind of thing can only be drunk in China."

"Life abroad is hard, isn't it?" Tang Lao said with deep meaning.

He has some understanding of Yan Guishan's life abroad, and he knows that Yan Guishan is very famous abroad, but this is what Yan Guishan worked hard for with his life.

Tang Lao was also a military veteran, so he admired and even admired Yan Guishan very much.

"It's okay." Yan Guishan ignored it lightly and didn't say much.

"What about your old man, how is your health?" Tang Lao suddenly remembered his old friend, so he couldn't help asking.

"Lying in the hospital bed, I guess it won't be long before I live." Yan Guishan sighed.

"What are your plans in the future?" Tang Lao was moved and started talking.

"Since I'm back, of course I want to live a more comfortable life."

"So, you don't object to the marriage contract?"

"I want to give back a wish to my old man before he dies. I agree to the marriage contract." Speaking of this, Yan Guishan's expression was a little helpless and unwilling.

He was planning to live a quiet life, but he just wanted to play with flowers, and he didn't really want to get married.

If it weren't for the old man who was short on time, he would always talk about getting him married.

He may never have the idea of ​​getting married in his life.

He was a prodigal son, and his heart was never tied to one woman.

Besides, he doesn't think that any woman in this world is qualified to be his wife.

Tang Lao is a person, and when he saw Yan Guishan's expression, he saw through the other party's thoughts.

"Look at this." Tang Lao took out his phone and opened the photo album, then handed it to Yan Guishan.

Yan Guishan didn't know what he meant, but he still took the phone over and glanced at the phone screen.

I saw that on the screen of the mobile phone, there was a beautiful beauty with a cool temperament.

Yan Guishan's heart seemed to be grabbed in an instant, his fingers subconsciously swiped the screen of the mobile phone and began to check other photos in the album.

In this album, there are about a hundred pictures of this beautiful woman.

It wasn't enough for Yan Guishan to read it once, but he actually read it ten times.

Tang Lao smiled and said nothing.

My granddaughter is so outstanding, if Yan Guishan is not interested, then there will be a ghost.

"This is..." Yan Guishan came back to his senses after a long time, and asked Tang Lao a little excitedly.

He has been to many places in the world and has seen many beauties of various colors, but there has never been a woman who can make him so heartbroken.

"My granddaughter, Tang Bingyun." Tang Lao laughed.

"I take the liberty to ask, how many granddaughters do you have, Mr. Tang?" Yan Guishan heard from his old man that he was married to Mr. Tang's granddaughter.

"That's it."

Hearing this, Yan Guishan breathed a sigh of relief and secretly became excited.

"My son and daughter-in-law passed away in a car accident many years ago, leaving two sons and one daughter. Bingyun's two older brothers have no talent and no virtue, and have no ability to manage a business. I don't want my two grandchildren to give the business that I worked so hard to create. It's ruined, so I plan to hand it over to Bingyun, my granddaughter with outstanding business skills, hoping she can pass on the Tang family."

Old Tang's face full of traces of time showed a sad look:

"However, I'm a little uneasy about letting a woman in Bingyun take on such a heavy responsibility. First, I'm afraid that his two dandy brothers will be dissatisfied with my arrangement and will do something to hurt Bingyun. People, always keep an eye on our Tang family's mistakes."

Yan Guishan nodded slowly, realizing what Tang Lao meant, so he said solemnly:

"Master Tang, don't worry, with me here, I won't let anyone touch Bingyun, and I won't let anyone bully her."

"Hehe, I'm relieved with your words." Tang Lao smiled reassuringly.

In fact, part of the reason why he got married at the same time was because of his promise with his old friend, and part of the reason was because he hoped to find a support for Tang Bingyun.

He knew something about Yan Guishan abroad.

With the promise of the Blood Prison Wolf King himself, he can be completely at ease.

"Master Tang, I wonder what Bingyun thinks?" Yan Guishan suddenly remembered another key point of the marriage.

"She doesn't know about it yet." Tang Lao said.

"Don't know yet?!" Yan Guishan was startled and worried.

In today's era of freedom of marriage, as a modern woman, it must be quite repulsive for elders to arrange marriage.

What if Tang Bingyun was unwilling to agree to this matter?

"Don't worry, even if Bingyun is dissatisfied with this marriage, I have a way to get her to agree." The wrinkles on Old Tang's face were crowded together, revealing an old fox-like smile.

Da da da......

There was a sound of high heels stepping on the ground.

Yan Guishan's hearing is excellent, and when he heard the sound, he immediately looked at him subconsciously.

I saw a tall and slender beauty with long legs coming.

that beautiful face

On the top, there is indifference and coldness, and it seems a little difficult to touch.

Yan Guishan recognized at a glance that this was the woman in the photo just now.

Now I see a real person, and in comparison, the real person is more beautiful than the photo.

Especially the indifferent temperament.

With Yan Guishan's many years of experience, he knew that this kind of woman was difficult to pursue.

But that's what makes it more challenging.

Tang Bingyun came to the small pavilion and glanced at one of the strangers.

The stranger looked at her eyes, which made her a little unhappy.

Tang Bingyun ignored him directly and asked Old Tang:

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you calling me here?"

"Introduce someone to you." Tang Lao gestured in front of him with his hand.

"Miss Tang Bingyun, hello, my name is Yan Guishan." Yan Guishan stood up from the stone bench and extended his hand to greet Tang Bingyun.

Tang Bingyun just glanced at him lightly and didn't pay attention.

Yan Guishan's hand froze in mid-air, but he didn't care, just shrugged his shoulders and took it back naturally.

"Grandpa, the company is very busy, I don't have time to meet idlers." Tang Bingyun said.

"He is not an idler, he is you... your future husband." Tang Lao said.

"What?!" Tang Bingyun thought he had heard it wrong.

"It's like this, this is the agreement between your grandfather and my old friend many years ago." Tang Lao explained.

"Grandpa, what's the age of this, do you still want these old antiques? I'll arrange my marriage myself, so I don't need you to worry about it, Grandpa." Tang Bingyun thought it was a little ridiculous.

"I have already decided on this matter. You have to marry if you marry, or you have to marry if you don't." Old Tang said sternly.

Tang Bingyun was stunned.

Because of her grandfather's appearance, it was the first time she had seen her so big.

Ever since she was a child, her grandfather had never had such a temper against her.

"Grandpa, I can promise you everything else, but only this one thing!" Tang Bingyun said decisively.

"Do you say it again?!" Elder Tang propped up his body with a cane, stood up from the stone bench, and said angrily.

"I don't want to marry. Grandpa, if you like it, you are married."

After all, Tang Bingyun turned around and prepared to leave, not wanting to continue wasting time.

"You...you...poof!" Tang Lao's face flushed, he pouted, spit out a rain of blood, and then lay down on the ground.

"Grandpa?! Grandpa!"

Tang Bingyun looked back and was shocked.

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