Chapter 705: The Investors’ Celebration!

"Hello, Young Master Yan. I am Yang Qin, wife of Zuo Huaiying from the Zuo family. Bai Yaxuan is my cousin. We just came here to eat. Who knew we’d run into you by such a coincidence?" Yang Qin dared not offend Yan Aohan.

"Too much nonsense," Yan Aohan frowned slightly. "No need to tell me who you are. Stop talking. Leave now. You are ruining our appetite."

Yang Qin wanted to say more, but the cold aura radiating from Yan Aohan silenced her. She hurriedly pulled Bai Yaxuan away. Bai Yaxuan resisted, but Yang Qin dared not leave her. If she stayed, she would truly anger Yan Aohan. If the Zuo family found out, she would be in deep trouble.

"We should have gone to a private room," Yang Qin thought. The place had private rooms, but they hadn’t planned to disturb anyone. They just wanted a quick meal. Who knew they’d meet someone like him.

Zhu Yanyi tilted her head, looking at Yan Aohan. "Brother Yan, how often do you meet a rotten peach blossom?" Her tone was slightly sour.

Yan Aohan paused, then looked at Zhu Yanyi and smiled lightly. "No peach blossoms. Not even scraps." He disliked associating with boring women. Those who plotted against him never ended well, like the Yang and Zheng families. They had tried to force a marriage alliance, but now he had suppressed them so thoroughly they dared not show their faces.

Families like the Bai family didn’t even rank in Yan Aohan’s eyes. He never took them seriously. Even if they wanted to annoy him, it depended on whether he allowed it.

With the unpleasant people gone, Zhu Yanyi and the others began to eat. Suddenly, a young man approached Zhu Yanyi. "Excuse me, little girl, can I ask you a question?"

Everyone, including Zhu Yanyi, looked at him. Yan Aohan frowned, his eyes flashing with cold light. The young man almost ran away. After a long moment, she gathered her courage and asked, "Can tears really be used as medicine?"

Zhu Yanyi snorted. "I was joking with that person. You actually believed it? There is no Meng Po's soup in the human world."

The young man looked stunned. Hearing it was fake, he left dejectedly.

Yan Aohan felt this meal was very unpleasant. First Bai Yaxuan, then that strange young man. He decided that from now on, he would always eat in private rooms, never in the main hall.

Back at the courtyard house, Yan Aohan asked, "Where are you going tomorrow?" If Zhu Yanyi and the others had no plans, he would make arrangements.

"I haven’t even greeted my master yet. Tomorrow, I think I should visit Grandpa Yao and the others," Zhu Yanyi thought for a moment, then turned to Zhu Yanli. "Sister, why don’t you go with me? After seeing Grandpa Yao, I’ll take you to see Grandma Chang."

"I have no problem, but what about Doumiao?" Zhu Yanli looked at Zhu Zhibin nearby.

"I want to eat roast duck," Zhu Zhibin said. True to his nature as a foodie, he was thinking about eating.

Yan Aohan clapped his hands immediately. "How about this? Tomorrow, I’ll drive you to Beijing Hospital. Ani, you take them to see Old Yao first. In the afternoon, you can take them to see Ms. Chang. In the evening, I’ll take you all to eat roast duck. I have some matters to attend to during the day, so I won’t join you. I’ll leave the car to Luo Gang and the others, so you don’t need to worry about transportation. I’ll arrange another car for myself."