Roses grown in illegal areas cannot be grown in a greenhouse.
A rose that grows freely in the wilderness should not be placed in a greenhouse, where people outside can point fingers at it, comment on whether its petals are gorgeous, and determine whether its branches meet the standards...
Qin Si did very poorly in this regard.
Qiao Nian was somewhat dissatisfied with him.
Ye Wangchuan knew that her words did not mean to interfere in other people's feelings, but she was just defending her friend who was being maliciously criticized.
"Don't worry, I won't speak for Qin Si."
"He was indeed lacking in his handling of this matter."
He had no intention of taking sides and speaking for anyone. He just talked about the matter at hand, "This has something to do with his upbringing. The Qin family advocates tolerant education, which is different from me and Bo Er. He went abroad in high school and spent his entire adolescence abroad. His family never supervised his studies, nor did they require him to get involved in family affairs early. It was not until the year before last that he met Guan Yan that he officially took over the family's relationships and business... Before that, he could only help the family occasionally. This cultivated his habit of obeying his family's arrangements in dealing with things. His parents would arrange everything for him, and he didn't need to worry about it."
"This was the first time he disobeyed his parents' arrangement in the Guanyan matter, and he announced that he would rely on his own abilities to stand on his own feet."
"He has done well in the past two years. He has quickly adapted to the high-intensity work pressure and withstood the pressure from his family. But he started late. No matter how hard he works, he can't change the fact that he started later than others. He still needs help from his family. Sometimes his family says something, and he can't refute it to save their face."
The world-destroying rage in Qiao Nian's heart dissipated a lot, and she subconsciously wanted to frown again, but the man gently brushed her eyebrows away with his fingertips.
"Don't frown."
She could feel the warmth of his fingertips against her skin, and she was distracted and was about to say something.
Ye Wangchuan's cell phone rang.
Qiao Nian retracted his emotions, shrugged his shoulders and signaled him: "You answer the phone first."
Ye Wangchuan withdrew his hand, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID. It was actually Ye Maoshan calling.
At this time, the old man should have been asleep. Ye Wangchuan picked up the phone: "Hello, Grandpa."
Ye Maoshan's voice was as loud as a bell: "Where are you?"
He caught a glimpse of the person next to him and whispered, "Qiao Nian and I are having dinner outside. What's wrong?"
"Ah, Nian Nian is here too?" Ye Maoshan unconsciously lowered his voice on the other end of the phone, and his tone became much gentler, unlike the tough and businesslike tone he had when talking to him: "Why did you guys eat so late? What did you eat? Are you full? You don't even care about Nian Nian."
Ye Wangchuan chuckled helplessly and said, "Alright, I didn't play it publicly, so she can't hear it. Just tell me what you want to talk to me about."
"You little brat!" Ye Maoshan raised his voice and was about to teach him a lesson, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered something important and suppressed his temper: "Come to my house. It's hard to talk over the phone."
"Now?" Ye Wangchuan glanced at the time on his phone. It was not too early. What urgent matter required him to go there at this time
Ye Maoshan didn't want to say more on the phone: "Come over and tell you first."
At the end, add one more sentence.
"Nian Nian can come over if she wants."
"Fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Maoshan hung up the phone.
"..." Ye Wangchuan took away his phone somewhat helplessly, glanced at the popular girl sitting next to him, and said with depth in his eyes.
"The old man asked you to come with me, will you go?"