Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!
Chapter 137: Return to the Yan Family, see Grandfather.

Chapter 137: Return to the Yan Family, see Grandfather.

Old Quan solemnly warned, "I’m telling you this so you can be careful where you stand. She’s refusing to reveal her identity; she must have her reasons. Yan Kang has plans to invest in the entertainment industry this year, and if he approaches Zhongxing, don’t foolishly agree! And about that lawyer team thing... do you know about the case on Weibo that Qian Yezhou handled for Yan Yueqing?"

Though Director Tang was busy, he had heard about this matter.

"I know."

Old Quan said, "Qian Yezhou is a very capable lawyer, who was targeted by the Lin Family in earlier years and almost driven out of the circle. Since he took on Yan Yueqing’s case, he’s come back to the scene and is winning big again. There’s news that Lin Qiming ran into trouble with Yan Yueqing in City C a couple of days ago and had to slink back home in defeat."

Lin Qiming: ??? Slink back in defeat? I was showing off on my way back in the Lamborghini Poison that Yue Bao gave me, okay?!

Such rumors!

Online rumors can really kill a person!

Director Tang understood what Old Quan meant: "I got it! Thanks for the heads-up."

Old Quan didn’t say much more and hung up after clarifying.

His message was clear: if Yan Yueqing was really Director Tang’s boss and a member of the Yan Family, then the matter of the lawyer team should be decided by her!

Among the wealthy families, such elite teams are always kept in-house!

She intended to cultivate Qian Yezhou, and if Director Tang made his own decision about the lawyer team, it might upset the boss!

Besides...

What if Yan Kang, up to no good, learned about his sister’s plan and inserted his own people into that position?

Director Tang felt a shiver of fear in his heart. He was lucky Old Quan had warned him; otherwise, if there were problems with the contracts in the future, the trouble would be truly big!

Cold sweat broke out on his back.

Meanwhile, Lin Qiming was driving back to the capital.

He was blasting music and didn’t care that it took four to five hours to drive from City C to the capital; he was just too excited.

He pressed the accelerator.

Oh~ this irresistible force.

He shifted gears and sped up.

Oh~ this flight-like speed.

If it wasn’t for the speed limit on the highway, he would probably try to fly the Lamborghini!

This trip to City C was so worth it!

Although it seems like there was someone he hadn’t seen, something he hadn’t done?

But he can’t remember now~~~

Whatever, it’s not important!

Happy driving the lovely car back home~~~ Charge!!

(Author’s note: With your carefree attitude, no wonder you can’t catch up to your husband.)

The next day.

Yan Yueqing got up early to get the three children ready to return to the Yan Family.

Yan Wang had informed Great-grandfather in advance, and just as they were walking downstairs, a stretch Bentley slowly pulled up in front of them.

The white-haired Steward Yan, with tears brimming in his eyes, opened the door: "Second Miss, young master."

Tang Tang took out a handkerchief from her embrace: "Old grandfather, was the wind too strong this morning? Your eyes are all red..."

Steward Yan politely accepted the handkerchief, looking at Yan Yueqing with an emotional expression: "When the old master heard that the Second Miss was coming back, he was overjoyed! If his body were better, he would have wanted to come and pick you up himself."

"Steward Yan, how is Grandfather’s health?" Yan Yueqing, seeing a familiar face, also felt some stirrings in her heart.

"It’s the same as always, but with you coming back, the old master will surely get better!" Steward Yan tried to control his emotions, considerately saying, "There’s a strong wind, please get in the car first."

Yan Yueqing nodded.

This car wasn’t a regular five-seater; it had the driver and front passenger seats, and the back was converted into a circular seating arrangement.

The leather sofas were soft and comfortable, equipped with a TV screen, karaoke, a bar area, and more.

Yan Yueqing had seen this type of car online before, many high-end celebrities would hire these for travel, comfortable to sit in, with simple leisure and entertainment options.

Perhaps to welcome them, the bar in the car was specifically stocked with various children’s drinks and snacks, and even the TV was playing cartoons.

The car slowly drove into the Yan Family Manor.

The Yan Family had many properties, and Old Master Yan, being advanced in years, had bought a half-mountainous estate in C City, covering an area about the size of five football fields.

It was nestled against the mountains and water, presenting extraordinary scenery.

The entrance to the estate was styled in traditional Jiangnan architecture, exuding a sense of historical quaintness at first glance.

Steward Yan, while pointing to the scenery outside, explained: "Great-grandfather bought this the year Second Miss entered the entertainment industry. He was seriously ill at the time, and the doctor told him to rest and recuperate, so he purchased this manor to grow vegetables and practice Tai Chi."

Yan Yueqing’s lips curled into a smile, unconsciously warming her eyes: "Grandfather finally remembered to take care of himself?"

"Whatever Second Miss has said, Old Master Yan always remembers!" Steward Yan sighed, "As for the estate in the city, Young Master wanted to move in, but Old Master Yan said it was reserved for you... He threw quite the tantrum, bought a few villas outside, and rarely comes here."

Yan Kang?

When it came to this person, Yan Yueqing felt irritated.

She was silent for a moment: "If he doesn’t come, then he doesn’t. Grandfather doesn’t care for him. Using the Yan Family’s money to cause trouble everywhere, even if our family business is substantial, he’ll eventually squander it all!"

Steward Yan nodded: "Exactly! Sadly, Old Master Yan is old, and there’s much he wants to do but no longer has the strength... With you back, you’ll naturally have to deal with this."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yueqing slightly furrowed her brow.

Judging by everyone’s reaction, it seemed as though they all assumed she had just been away for a while...

Regarding the original owner who had once ventured into the entertainment industry like a madwoman.

No one spoke of it, seemingly having come to a silent agreement beforehand?

The car took a full two minutes to travel from the main gate to the entrance of the estate.

One might think they were touring some garden park.

After alighting from the car, a two-story building featuring Jiangnan melodies and styled architecture came into view, with gray-black tiles and snow-white walls that had a particular charm. The carving of the windows pierced the walls, casting shadows of the lush greenery within, giving it a very classical feeling.

Small bridges over running water, koi and lotus flowers, winding corridors, all under the old copper bells hanging from the eaves.

The sound of the wind passing through rang the bells gently.

This pleasing noise slowly calmed one’s soul.

Not just Yan Yueqing, but the children were also visiting this place for the first time.

The manor at Jun Yan’s house was even bigger than this place, but it followed a Central European castle style, filled with grandeur and various high-tech products. It might look upscale, but it lacked the charm of this place.

He fell in love with it at first sight!

Hmm, he’d have to ask Dad to refurbish their place according to this design!

Tang Tang cheered along the way: "Wow, Great-grandfather’s house has a pond, rockeries, and beautiful fish!"

"Was that a little kitty that just jumped over? So cute, so cute!"

"Are those flowers camellias? Why do they look different from the ones I’ve seen before?"

Yan Wang looked in the direction of her voice: "Those are The Eighteen Scholars."

"The Eighteen Scholars? Are there eighteen colors?"

Jun Yan lifted his little head: "There aren’t eighteen colors, but it is a precious type of camellia~"

They also had a garden at home, but the climate in the capital wasn’t suitable for camellias.

The flowers that thrived wildly in the mountains and woods were the ones that proudly bloomed only in such watery Jiangnan tunes.

Upon entering the main courtyard, an elderly man with a head of gray hair stood in front of the hall.

He was leaning on a cane, his eyes firmly fixed on Yan Yueqing.

His hands trembled slightly.

Seeing him, tears suddenly welled up in Yan Yueqing’s eyes: "Grandfather..."

Her voice choked up.

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