Chapter 30: Step 30

It's really good weather every weekend.
The apartment with north facing south is very breathable. The only thing that makes people feel a little bad is that in the afternoon, most of the living room area will be occupied by sunlight. Chen Jinyao puts his feet on the edge of the coffee table, looking at the all-permeable light. He frowned, and then sighed long.
It's okay now, it's really midsummer, and I'm really worried.
"I'll go to Chai Yue around half past two." Yan Cheng came out of the storage room and glanced up at the alarm clock. He hugged several expensive cigarettes and threw them on the dining table with a snap. "Send all these good products. give him."
Yan Cheng has already learned to smoke when he is studying, and he has tasted all kinds of things. It’s hard to stop after tasting too much. And now, he is almost addicted. The addiction is not too big. I have to smoke a small half pack, and the few in front of me are his favorite, not only expensive, but also difficult to buy. Yan Cheng lazily droops his eyes, gently rubbing the corner of the whole cigarette case with his fingers, and after a moment of silence, He whispered, "It's cheaper for him."
Chen Jinyao stretched out and squinted at him: "Why do you think of sending Chai Yue? Even if you want to send it, do you need to be so anxious?"
"You don't understand." Yan Cheng shook back and forth, found a paper bag, and packed them one by one. "I won't smoke anymore, but I can't deny that now I don't have that much endurance, so the best The method is to be clear from seeing."
"..." Chen Jinyao raised her cheek with one hand thoughtfully.
Yan Cheng actually wants to quit smoking?
It was a coincidence that the moment of his action was too coincidental. Coupled with what she said last night, Chen Jinyao turned her face uncomfortably, lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes were lightly covered, covering her pupils because of thoughts. Flickering light.
Some people say that, apart from the DINK family, which had long been agreed and agreed, the rest of the couple will either go with the flow or accidentally give birth to a small life that belongs to them. To form a family of true blood in a sense.
Different people will look at issues from different perspectives, and their thinking is not unified. Only when a hundred schools of thought contend and embrace all the rivers can promote a pluralistic society.
As far as Chen Jinyao is concerned, she is not very repulsive of childbirth now. When she accidentally mentioned it last night, she did not say anything completely.
After all, the ages of her and Yan Cheng are already here.
In addition, it has been more than half a year since they have been married. Even if the two of them have not thought about this issue, the parents of the two families will all hint at that time.
However, she did not expect that Yan Cheng's mobility would be so amazing.
Chen Jinyao squinted, knocking on the bowl of loquat dressing to draw the key points: "Your battle, it seems that I should hurry up to get pregnant?"
"You don't need to." Yan Chengyi said righteously, his gaze came straight, his brows stretched out, and he paused before swearing with a solemn face as if he was going to raise his head three feet, and then he swallowed. : "Until my addiction is completely eliminated, we will not consider pregnancy."
After pondering for a few seconds, he said solemnly, "This will be a very long process." He collapsed, and he didn't seem to have any confidence in himself. Hey, this is too biased. At least, he has no confidence in the speedy process. .
"..." Phew, this was quite unexpected. Chen Jinyao raised her eyebrows with interest, and wanted to groan rationally to remind him: There will be more or less probabilistic influences, but there is no need to be a soldier.
She ate a loquat, and her bulging cheeks moved. After eating, she raised her lips and asked him with a smile, "What if you can't give it up?"
"Impossible." The man directly retorted her without thinking, "It's okay to go up and down the fire for my daughter, let alone quit this kind of thing."
Chen Jinyao bent her eyes, wanted to laugh a little, tolerated, she drew her attention, and leaned back exaggeratedly, her eyes widened pretending to be surprised: "Girl?"
"Yeah." Yan Cheng has a calm expression, but this short word has an inexplicable momentum that can't be refuted.
Even so, Chen Jinyao retorted, "Why don't you say you are a son?"
"………………………"
Comparing the two compartments, he frowned and looked reluctant to accept the answer.
Chen Jinyao understood something, nodded and concluded: "It seems that fathers like daughters better?"
"Yes." Yan Cheng did not deny, "The girl is caring."
Chen Jinyao: "My dad also thinks this way. My mother said that he was happy with two daughters, but now my mother is considering the inheritance of the Chen family." After all, the Chen family has a big business, even if the thought of patriarchal is long gone, But there is a hurdle in inheritance, and neither she nor Chen Jinlin are interested here.
"My mother said she wanted Jinlin to recruit her son-in-law." When talking about this on the phone last time, Chen's mother was resolute, so the demands on Jinlin's future half were naturally high.
The topic that was raised suddenly seems to have no intention of ending.
Yan Cheng glanced at the time, simply sat next to Chen Jinyao, stared at her for a few seconds, snatched the loquat from her hand, and looked down seriously to peel her skin: "We don't have to think about this. The clinic and Erguan have What an inheritance."
"..." Chen Jinyao was taken aback, feeling the point was reasonable.
There was a moment of silence.
Until Yan Cheng brought the peeled loquat to her mouth, after biting it, she raised her eyes before spitting out the nucleus: "I want my girl to have a brother."
"But now I feel that giving birth to children is beyond our control."
In the next second, Yan Cheng's gaze turned on the messy mode in the wind.
The conversation ended here. At the urging of Chen Jinyao, "If you want to send it off, hurry up and bid farewell to those things that you can't make a decision when you talk about it, don't talk about it." Yan Cheng got up and muttered lowly, " Hey, why do I have to deliver it to your door", he lowered his eyebrows and asked her in a tone of taking you out for a drive: "Wife, are you going?"
Chen Jinyao shook her head: "It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days."
Yan Cheng looked puzzled: "?????"
"It's all your fault." She accused him single-handedly.
"Ah." Hearing this, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with his blush on his ears: "I will pay attention next time."
Chen Jinyao raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything, but looking at the expression, she didn't believe him.
"..." Oh, this is not something he can control.
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Chai Yue is doing finance.
As a leader in the investment industry, don’t look at him at ordinary times, but he has precise judgment in his own industry. Eight out of ten venture investments he makes are profitable without losing money. To be an exaggeration, in the imperial capital, people in the financial world know that Chai Yue is the golden sign of the investment industry.
It is true that Yancheng quit smoking, and it is also true that he gave out cigarettes, but after looking into it carefully, he still has a little thought that "weasel has no peace of mind for greeting the rooster.
He wants to invest, pay money, let Chai Yue take care of it, and then make a profit.
Yan Cheng didn’t intend to stay at Chai Yue’s house. After clarifying his purpose, he was ready to leave. Now it’s over three o’clock. At the request of the organization Chen Jinyao, he has to go to the supermarket and buy some food on the way back. .
Of course Chai Yue agreed, but out of curiosity, he raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised: "The Erguan is closed?"
"I looked for you before and you looked like you were not interested."
Yan Cheng glanced over indifferently, ignoring his jokes at all, and said: "Who would think that there is too much money."
Erguan’s profits are particularly high.
Sometimes, their group of friends felt that they admired Yan Cheng, saying that he could sit back and enjoy his success as a shopkeeper, which is not too cool.
That’s what they said, but they all know that the operation of Erguan in the early stage is not as smooth as it is now. There are thousands of high-end clubs in the Imperial Capital. In order to attract customers, it must be different from other places. There was a period of time in the early stage, if it were not for the Yan family's money to make Yan Cheng so tortured, the Erguan was indeed on the verge of bankruptcy. After that period of time, the Erguan came back to life, and has flourished since then. Within two years, it became famous in the capital .
Now, Yan Cheng has already paid back the money that the Yan family invested in him, and he still screams in front of Yan's father: "I can support myself without going to the company."
People often see success, but don't see the effort behind it.
It cannot be denied that the profit of the Erguan is enough to support Yan Cheng's life, but he doesn't want to do this anymore. He takes a sip of tea, narrows his eyes when he looks up at the window sill, and vaguely says: "I have to support my family! "
Chai Yue heard clearly, and then he rolled his eyes silently.
Yan Cheng happily planned: "The profit of the Erguan is used for the elderly."
Yan Cheng lifted Erlang's legs: "The investment is used to raise a girl."
Yan Cheng thought for a while, "Ah, everyone has to be rich."
Chai Yue: "………………………"
The air suddenly solidified.
After ten seconds, it was relieved.
Chai Yue slowly turned from a stunned look to a shocked look. Then, he slapped his thigh and leaned over, "Sister-in-law is pregnant?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chai Yue realized when he looked at a few cigarettes on the coffee table.
After all, Yan Cheng shook his head: "No."
Chai Yue: "..."
Yan Cheng: "Don't worry, there will be time for you to send money."
Yan Cheng: "Please show me the investment."
Chai Yue nodded and patted his chest: "Wrap it on me."
After a two-second pause, there was a sudden "Huh", "No, I remember you still have shares in Yan's family?"
Yan Ershao is now in power.
In fact, Chai Yue had always felt that after Yan Cheng converged his slinger, his aura was exactly the same as that of Yan Er Shao.
"Yeah." Yan Cheng pursed his lips. "Leave the shares to my son."
Chai Yue: "..."
Have you outlined a beautiful blueprint for your future life?
It's amazing.
After Chai Yue digested the information, while silently admiring Chen Jinyao's good manners in his husband, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "Senior people should be respectful for three days."
"Young Master Yan, you have changed."
"It has become possible that Uncle Yan dare not recognize you."
Yan Cheng: "..."
To be honest, Yan Cheng thinks that Chai Yue's remarks are exaggerated. He is essentially such a person, except that the Tibetan area is usually deeper.
People live in this world, who doesn't have a mask yet.
However, there is a saying that Chai Yue was right. He and his father really fought each other as soon as they met. In his father's eyes, he was ineffective.
Father Yan often said: "A son is born to be angry with him."
For this sentence, Yan Cheng can be described as fresh in his memory.