The housekeeper who drove for him came down to carry his suitcase for him, Yan Ruyu took Luo Nanchu by the hand, turned his head and asked the housekeeper: "I heard that my third brother is not coming to the family banquet this year?" ”

"Well, the third young master refused the invitation to the family banquet, saying that the company was too busy and didn't have time to come over."

When Yan Ruyu heard this, she sneered, and said in a lazy tone: "He has a lot of excuses. ”

He led Luo Nanchu into the house.

Yan Ruyu's villa in London is naturally more magnificent than Japan's. The housekeeper handed the suitcase to the servant who came out to greet him, then turned to Yan Ruyu and said, "Little master, I'm going back to the ancestral house." Your mother misses you very much, so if you have time today, remember to visit her. ”

Yan Ruyu said in a light tone: "I can see it tomorrow, what is there to see today." ”

The housekeeper paused, then nodded: "Then I'll go back first." ”

Tomorrow is the family banquet, and as the old housekeeper of the Yan family, he has a lot of things to do.

Yan Ruyu said "um", and then instructed the servant: "Go and make a cup of fruit tea." ”

Luo Nanchu sat on the sofa and looked at the furnishings of the villa, probably influenced by his mother, the furnishings in the villa were not only elegant in the British style, but also with the elegance of Japanese classics. Luo Nanchu raised his head and said to Yan Ruyu: "Ruyu, your room is so beautiful." ”

Yan Ruyu smiled, walked over and handed the fruit tea brought out by the maid to Luo Nanchu, and said in a relaxed tone: "If you like, you can stay for a few more days." Except for the cold winter, London is all good. ”

Luo Nanchu took a sip of fruit tea, the warm tea washed away the chill in her heart, she narrowed her eyes and exhaled, and then said, "That's so embarrassing." ”

Yan Ruyu smiled, didn't say anything, walked over and sat next to Luo Nanchu, and said, "When the family banquet is over tomorrow, I will take you to London to have fun." When you get tired of it, we'll go back to Tongcheng. ”

Luo Nanchu tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

The heat of the teacup in her hand was soft on her brow.

Yan Ruyu looked at her for a while, but still felt very excited, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and lit a cigarette to suppress the feelings that gradually overflowed in his heart.

That's already good.

He didn't want much.

It's good now.

*

The Yan family's annual family banquet has always been very grand.

At that time, the entire Yan family's side branches and descendants will attend, except for Fu Tingyuan, a rebellious person who disappears every now and then, even a widow like Yan Bing will appear. After all, the Yan family has developed to the present, and the personnel are scattered all over the world, and it is not easy to see each other.

Although there are some factional struggles in the family, but with Yan Zong, the most iron-blooded dictator in history, everyone gets along very well on the surface.

Night.

Fu Tingyuan turned off the computer, got up from the office chair, and turned to look at the heavy wind and snow outside the window.

In recent days, the snow has been getting heavier and heavier, and the whole city has become dark.

He leaned back in his office chair a little lazily, took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it and took a slow puff.

The mobile phone on the table rang, and he picked it up casually with a cigarette in his mouth, leaning back in his chair and watching the snow.

It was the housekeeper from the ancestral house who called.

said that the personnel had arrived, and asked him if he wanted to come, and everyone was waiting for him.

He refused.

He didn't really want to see the crowd, he was bored, and he couldn't get any interest.