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Chapter 229: What is Yearning for Desperately

Chapter 229: Chapter 229: What is Yearning for Desperately

Chen Jing and Zhu Qianyu seemed to have grown accustomed to his Eldest Young Master’s habit of not lifting a finger. As soon as he called from the kitchen, someone from the living room would quickly run in.

Upon seeing the fresh-keeping box in Yan Han’s hand, Zhu Qianyu didn’t ask anything, directly took it, and turned around to put it in the microwave, setting the time.

"Big brother Yan, it will be ready soon, you go out and have a cup of tea first."

Before Yan Han could say anything, Chen Jing began shooing him out.

"Yeah, you should go out, it’s quite smoky here, don’t suffocate."

Chen Jing wasn’t just like this with Yan Han, even with Ji Huan, her son-in-law, she shouldn’t let him step into the kitchen.

It wasn’t that she thought men shouldn’t enter the kitchen, but the inherent impression that Zhu Zhizhou gave her over the past two decades was that men were not good at cooking and didn’t like to get in the kitchen.

This perception fit Yan Han perfectly, but for the two versatile Young Masters of the Ji Family, it was not applicable.

After leaving the kitchen, Zhu Qianyu remembered his picky nature and told him, "Brother Yan, the bathroom is on the left side of the terrace."

When Yan Han came out after washing his face, Zhu Qianyu was bringing out the fresh-keeping box.

"Qianyu, I heard from Ji Huan that you are set to shoot a film in the second half of the year and are looking for investors?"

While eating snacks, Yan Han casually chatted with Zhu Qianyu.

He was not very familiar with this younger aunt. Compared to that, he was more acquainted with the two young masters of Ji’s family.

"Yes, it’s true."

"Can you give me a copy of the script?"

Zhu Qianyu was a bit surprised, "You want to invest?"

Yan Han shook his head, "Yanhuang does not venture into the film and television industry. However, the finance company of Tong Family seems to have this intention. Ke Kai, you remember him, right? He wants to invest in film and television. I’ll ask him to get in touch with you."

Indeed, Ke Kai had proposed to Yan Han that the finance company’s funds could invest in the film and television industry.

Yan Han had no objections to this and had always let Ke Kai handle it. After all, like Qin Xiu, Ke Kai is a talented person who can be trusted with great responsibility.

After seeing Zhu Qianyu, he suddenly remembered this matter. After all, investment is investment and if it fits, it wouldn’t hurt to do a favor.

Zhu Qianyu hesitated for a while, but still accepted.

"Alright, I will discuss the details with him later."

The two were chatting casually without any intention, neither of them mentioned Zhu Qianying or the young boy.

Both knew very well that that area was a no-go zone. Until each side finds a suitable method to resolve or balance the relationship, both Yan Family and Zhu Qianying’s side are willing to maintain a superficial peace and friendship, so as not to let the little boy get hurt.

Not long after Yan Han had finished eating his snack, he heard the doorbell ring. It was probably the two old people from Yan Family arriving.

Zhu Qianyu went to open the door, and sure enough, it was Mr. and Mrs. Yan Bo with their bodyguards standing behind them carrying big and small boxes of gifts.

"Uncle and aunt, welcome."

Yan Bo had returned to the capital city a few days earlier. He had just returned this morning, and after not seeing his daughter-in-law for a few years, he was understandably anxious, so he urged his wife to call Chen Jing quickly.

As soon as Mr. and Mrs. Yan Bo entered the door, they began to look around, obviously looking for Zhu Qianying and the young boy.

Zhu Qianyu repeated what she had told Yan Han earlier, and Mr. and Mrs. Yan Bo visibly sighed in relief.

They were actually afraid that Zhu Qianying would not want to see them again, and then she would avoid them with various excuses.

Zhu Qianyu invited the two old people in and Chief Chen Jing was almost done preparing dinner. Seeing that Zhu Qianyu and her son were still not back, she urged Zhu Qianyu to call and ask.

Yan Han, however, stood up and said, "I’ll go downstairs and have a look, maybe they are downstairs."

Zhu Qianyu could only nod and put down the phone.

Zhu Qianying’s apartment didn’t have an underground garage, the residents’ cars were parked on open spaces in the community. Yan Han stood in front of the building, his eyes fixed on the direction of the gate, carefully looking at each car that came in and its license plate.

Now he finally understood what it felt like to be anxious.

The car that Zhu Qianying drove was a mid-to-low-range sedan. This type of car was like a worn-out tricycle in Yan Han’s eyes under normal circumstances.

But at this moment, he was anxiously waiting for the car driving into the gate to be the same one that Zhu Qianying drove.

Yan Han, who had lived to the age of thirty-three, had only waited for others a few times. Now, after waiting for several minutes, he was inevitably a little impatient and subconsciously wanted to find a cigar.

He checked his person, and it was then that he remembered, ever since the little boy came back and saw him after smoking a cigar, he usually frowned in disgust. So for the past few days, he had consciously reduced the number of times he smoked cigars.

Originally, he wasn’t addicted to it, occasionally he would smoke one, either out of boredom, fatigue or annoyance.

But upon realizing his son didn’t like it, he consciously smoked less or even gave it up altogether.

After realizing he didn’t have any distractions with him, Yan Han simply strolled from the building to the gate.

Yan Han stood at the gate, looking at the busy road outside. Every time he saw a car of the same model, it wouldn’t come in, but moved straight along the road.

The feeling of being expectant only to be disappointed in the end, it surged like a tide within his heart in a just a few minutes.

Yan Han, who was thirty-three years old, when had he ever anxiously waited for someone like this before?

Moreover, this waiting was willingly with no external interests, it was his heart that was driving him to stand in the chilling wind, straining his neck, like a child waiting at home for his late parents.

When Zhu Qianying was driving with the little boy close to the community gate, she saw a familiar tall figure standing at the entrance of the community from afar.

The man was wearing a black sweater, a grey coat over it, his hands in his coat pockets. He looked like a cool and handsome guy, but at this moment, he was anxiously looking towards this side of the road with his neck out.

"Baby boy, the one standing at the door, is that your daddy?"

Zhu Qianying thought she was seeing things, after all, it would be more normal for someone like Eldest Young Master Yan to be waited upon instead of him waiting for someone. It would be a great lie!

Little master was initially sitting on the back seat concentrating on his game. After hearing mommy say this, he stuck his little face to the car window and looked at it carefully.

Then, he pouted and said dismissively, "Stupid!"

He turned his head, lowered it, picked up his iPad, and continued to play his game.

Listening to the young master’s arrogant and disdainful tone, even Zhu Qianying started to feel bad for Eldest Young Master Yan.

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