The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

He Hongchen nodded and glanced at him with relief: "I heard that the results have come out, but they haven't been announced yet. You can take care of the relationship again. It doesn't matter whether it is successful or not, the favor must be in place."

He You nodded quickly: "Dad, I know, I will get things done."

He Hongchen turned to look at Xi Yan again and asked, "If the application for this license is successful, will you come back?"

He You's face turned ugly instantly.

Lu Qixia's accompanying smile froze on her face.

Xi Yan shook his head. He would inherit the Xi family, not the He family. This was a decision he made a long time ago and would not be changed casually.

He said coldly: "The approval results have come out, I guess they haven't been notified yet."

"The He family can't get the license." He told them the answer directly.

He Hongchen was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Who got the license?"

Everyone knows that this policy is related to the local economy.

Whoever is stronger will be given priority by the departmental government.

He couldn't think of anyone in Z country who was more suitable than the He family.

Xi Yan said coldly: "Donghuang."

He Hongchen: "..."

He You: "..."

Lu Qixia: "..."

other people:"……"

They knew that Donghuang was the son of a wealthy man in Beizhou City. After returning from school, he did not take over the family business. Instead, he set up his own business and created his own business empire.

Xi Yan grew up in Xi's family, but he would come to He's house to live for a short time every year. They all knew that he had a little follower, and that little follower was Donghuang.

The business empire that Donghuang has now created is also working hard for Xi Yan.

Fortunately, they were still discriminating in their hearts just now. Xi Yan didn't understand business management and business development. As a result, the license that even the He family couldn't get was in their hands.

It feels a lot like you are laughing at a billionaire who doesn't know how to sell pork, but turns out he owns countless slaughterhouses.

They are not on the same level at all.

After lunch, He Hongchen asked Xi Yan to go to the study with him. When he left, it was already past three in the afternoon.

He Hongchen said with some reluctance: "If I work in Beizhou City in the future, I can go back home more often."

"Okay." Xi Yan nodded and responded.

After the room was silent, He Hongchen spoke again: "I know you are not interested in the He family's family business, but we had an agreement when we separated from your mother, no matter..."

How many women he has, how many children he has, and [-]% of the He family's property needs to be given to Xi Yan.

This agreement also signed various agreements.

Once he fails to abide by the agreement, the entire He family's property will be frozen.

So far, only He Hongchen and Xi Yi know the specific contents of this agreement.

When Xi Yan heard He Hongchen explain the contents of the agreement, his face looked calm, without any shock.

Before that, he didn't know that the two of them had signed these agreements, but he knew Xi Yi's character. She would not fight for her own interests, but she would not treat his son badly. If she could not give him a sound family, she would Give him inexhaustible wealth.

After He Hongchen finished speaking, he looked at Xi Yan: "Are you coming back?"

Xi Yan said: "Since you have signed the agreement, just distribute it according to the agreement. As for my share, I will arrange for someone to do it."

He Hongchen said with disappointment written on his face: "I am willing to abide by the agreement. You have stayed in the Xi family all these years, why can't you consider returning to our He family?" Xi Yan looked up at him and said slowly: "Dad. "

He Hongchen's eyes trembled.

Xi Yan: "You have many children, but my mother only has me."

He Hongchen thought he was still blaming himself, so he opened his mouth and said: "I never thought about divorce at the beginning, it was just your mother..."

"No more, no more, it's all in the past. From now on, when you are in Haidu City, just go home and see me more often." He finally said softly.

There was no movement on Xi Yan's face. He stood up politely and calmly and said goodbye to him.

Xi Yan returned home and received a message from Mao Yuning.

They are a few photos of a children's welfare home, showing a group of children playing and chasing each other carefree.

After she just posted a few photos, there was no movement.

When Xi Yan was thinking about how to reply, she suddenly sent a message: "I want to thank Sir Xi on their behalf, pen refill/pen refill/."

Mao Yuning didn't know how Xi Yan applied for the documents, and didn't know whether it was a simple effort or a lot of effort. However, after she rejected him, he was still able to fight for a children's welfare home for poor children in Pingyang City, which showed his character.

Xi Yan replied: "This is my responsibility."

In fact, the department has been increasing its efforts in poverty alleviation work, but there are some things that cannot be completed in a month, two months, or a year or two.

The wealth distribution of the national treasury is not only about the people's immediate needs, front line, J area, scientific research investment, etc.

Not to mention anything else, even the huge wealth that Donghuang has handed over in the past two years is just a drop in the bucket.

Mao Yuning stared at the few simple words without any hint of grievance or claiming credit. She suddenly felt very happy in her heart. She was grateful that it was different from the dream. She was grateful to have met him.

Seeing that she didn't reply to the message, Xi Yan leaned against the wall nearby, slowly unbuttoned his wrist with one hand, and typed slowly with the other hand: "Yuning, I miss you."

The screen is overflowing with pathos, lingering love, and endless lovesickness.

Mao Yuning sent him an emoticon back and asked: "When will you come to my house as a guest?"

He promised to visit Mao Zheng's house later.

Xi Yan thought for a while, and after replying for a while, he asked what Mr. Xi had urged him to ask: "Are you coming to my house as a guest? My grandpa really wants to meet you."

Mao Yuning replied calmly: "Okay, can I arrange the time?"

Xi Yan smiled, changed his hand to unbutton the button, and replied, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Early in the morning on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Xi Yan got on a plane to Pingyang City.

It was Mao Zheng and Mao Yuning who came to pick them up.

Mao Zheng was dressed very formally this time. He actually took out a suit that he had not worn for many years. When he saw Xi Yan, his smile reached his ears.

Seeing that he was still holding a gift in his hand, he suddenly said a little unhappy: "Didn't I tell you not to bring gifts? I already sent so many things to my family a year ago. This... this is too expensive."

Not only is it a waste, it is enough for an ordinary person to have ten miscarriages.

Xi Yan explained: "Uncle, this is a gift my grandpa asked me to bring to my grandpa."

After hearing that it was the old man's wish, Mao Zheng's face softened a little, and he said with a smile: "Grandpa is interested."

He turned around with his suitcase in hand, glared at Mao Yuning and said, "Remember to be a guest at Xiao Xi's house after the new year. Don't be so ignorant."

Mao Yuning: "..."

When getting in the car, Xi Yan opened the door for Mao Yuning and motioned for her to sit in the back seat while he took the passenger seat.

Mao Zheng watched his every move, relaxed and relaxed, and felt even more satisfied.