the next day.
sunny.
In a small pavilion in the Tang Family Manor.
Elder Tang and Yan Guishan sat facing each other.
Old Tang made a pot of good tea and poured a cup for Yan Guishan.
"Try the top-notch snow-top silver shuttle." Elder Tang said with a smile.
Yan Guishan picked up the teacup, took a few sips and savored it carefully, with a happy expression on his face:
"This kind of thing can only be drunk in China."
"Life abroad is hard, right?" Old Tang said with deep meaning.
He has some understanding of Yan Guishan's life abroad, and knows that Yan Guishan is famous abroad, but this is because Yan Guishan worked hard with his life.
Elder Tang was also from the army, so he admired Yan Guishan very much, even admired him.
"It's okay." Yan Guishan dismissed it lightly and didn't mention it much.
"Where is your old man, how is your health?" Elder Tang suddenly remembered his old man, so he couldn't help asking.
"Lying on the hospital bed, I don't think it will be long before I live well." Yan Guishan sighed.
"What are your plans for the future?" Old Tang's mind moved, and he got to the point.
"Since I'm back, of course I want to live a more comfortable life."
"Then you don't object to the marriage contract?"
"I want to give my old man one wish before he dies, and I agree to the marriage contract." Speaking of this, Yan Guishan's expression was somewhat helpless and unwilling.
He intends to live a quiet life, but he just wants to play in the flowers, and he doesn't really want to get married.
If it weren't for the old man who was running out of time, he would always talk about getting him married.
He may never have the idea of marriage in his life.
He was a prodigal son, and his heart was never tied to just one woman.
Besides, he didn't think that there was any woman in this world who was qualified to be his wife.
Mr. Tang is a fine person. Seeing Yan Guishan's expression, he could see through the other's thoughts.
"Look at this." Old Tang took out his phone and opened the photo album, then handed the phone to Yan Guishan.
Yan Guishan didn't know what he meant, but he still picked up the phone and glanced at the phone screen.
All I saw on the screen of the phone was a beautiful woman with a cool demeanor.
Yan Guishan's heart seemed to be seized in an instant, his fingers subconsciously slid the phone screen, and began to look at other photos in the album.
In this album, there are about a hundred photos of this beautiful woman.
It wasn't enough for Yan Guishan to look through it once, but actually turned it over ten times.
Old Tang smiled and said nothing.
His granddaughter is so outstanding, if Yan Guishan doesn't fall in love with her, then there's nothing wrong with her.
"This is..." Yan Guishan came back to his senses after a long time, and asked Elder Tang excitedly.
He has been to many places in the world, and has seen many beauties of different colors, but there has never been a woman who can make him so moved.
"My granddaughter, Tang Bingyun." Elder Tang said with a smile.
"May I ask, how many granddaughters do you have, old man Tang?" Yan Guishan heard from his old man that he was engaged to be married to old Tang's granddaughter.
"Just one."
Hearing this, Yan Guishan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly became excited.
"My son and daughter-in-law passed away in a car accident many years ago. The remaining two sons and one daughter, Bingyun's two elder brothers have no talent or virtue, and have no ability to manage a business. I don't want the business I worked so hard to be given by my two grandsons. It's ruined, so I plan to hand it over to my granddaughter Bingyun, who has outstanding business skills, and hope she can pass on the Tang family."
Elder Tang's face covered with traces of time showed a look of distress:
"However, I am a little worried about letting Bingyun, a woman, bear such a heavy responsibility. First, I am afraid that his two dude brothers will be dissatisfied with my arrangement and do something to hurt Bingyun. People, always watching our Tang family make mistakes."
Yan Guishan nodded slowly, comprehending Elder Tang's meaning, so he solemnly said:
"Mr. Tang, don't worry, with me here, I won't let anyone touch Bingyun, and I won't let anyone bully her."
"Hehe, I feel relieved with your words." Elder Tang smiled in relief.
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 Tang Bingyun to rely on.
He knew something about Yan Guishan abroad.
With the promise from the Blood Prison Wolf King himself, he can feel completely at ease.
"Master Tang, I don't know what Bingyun is thinking?" 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.
Marriage is free in this day and age. As a modern woman, she must be quite repulsed by elders arranging marriages.
In case Tang Bingyun is unwilling to agree to this matter, what should he do
"Don't worry, even if Bingyun is dissatisfied with this marriage, I have a way to get her to agree." The wrinkles on Tang Lao's face were crowded together, revealing an old fox-like smile.
Da da da... ...
There was a sound of high heels stomping on the ground.
Yan Guishan's hearing was excellent, and when he heard the sound, he immediately looked away subconsciously.
I saw a tall beauty with long legs coming.
On that beautiful woman's face, there was indifference and coldness, and she looked a little difficult to touch.
Yan Guishan recognized at a glance that this was the woman in the photo just now.
Now that I have seen a real person, in comparison, a real person is more beautiful than a photo.
Especially that cold and indifferent temperament.
With Yan Guishan's many years of experience, he knows that this kind of woman is very difficult to pursue.
But that's why it's even 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 Elder Tang:
"Grandpa, what did you call me for?"
"Introduce someone to you." Tang Lao gestured to his face with his hand.
"Ms. Tang Bingyun, hello, my name is Yan Guishan." Yan Guishan stood up from the stone bench and greeted Tang Bingyun with his hand.
Tang Bingyun just glanced at him lightly and ignored him.
Yan Guishan's hand froze in mid-air, but he didn't care, he just shrugged his shoulders and naturally withdrew his hand.
"Grandpa, the company is very busy, and I don't have time to meet idlers." Tang Bingyun said.
"He's not idle, he's your...your future husband." Old Tang said.
"What?!" Tang Bingyun thought she had heard wrong.
"That's right, this is an agreement your grandfather and I made with our old friend many years ago." Elder Tang explained.
"Grandpa, what age is this? Do you still like these old antiques? I arrange my marriage myself, and I don't need you to worry about it, Grandpa." Tang Bingyun felt a little ridiculous.
"I've 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 grandpa's appearance, this is the first time she has seen him at such a big age.
Grandpa has never lost her temper like this since she was a child.
"Grandpa, I can promise you everything else, but this is the only thing I can't do!" Tang Bingyun said decisively.
"Say it again?!" Elder Tang supported his body with a cane, stood up from the stone bench, and said angrily.
"I don't want to marry. Grandpa, you like it. You can marry yourself."
After finishing speaking, Tang Bingyun turned around and prepared to leave, not wanting to waste any more time.
"You...you...poof!" Elder Tang's face flushed red, he spit out a rain of blood, and then lay down on the ground.
"Grandpa?! Grandpa!"
Tang Bingyun turned his head and turned pale with shock.