I became the police station's darling after I could understand what the furry creature was sayi

Nan Shu understood.

turn on.

It is Nan Yannian's handwriting, each stroke sharp and elegant, a very beautiful handwriting with a pen.

Ten surnames are written on it.

My gaze swept over each character above, finally settling on the character '南'.

Nan Shu chuckled and looked at Nan Yannian, "Brother, why are you including yourself in this?"

Nan Yannian seemed unable to maintain a stern face in front of Nan Shu. He pursed his lips, but the corners of his mouth still unconsciously curled up slightly as he said, "Be meticulous."

It's one thing if he didn't do it, but he still has to write it down.

Nan Shu burst out laughing. How come she had never noticed before that her older brother was actually quite cute, cute in a serious way?

"Is this Yang the Yang family that Grandpa just mentioned? Is Yang Yu also from the Yang family?"

Nan Shu wasn't surprised to see this list. If it weren't for the 'horizontal and vertical' rule that eliminated some options, there would probably be even more surnames on it.

In the capital, the political center, if a brick falls and hits ten people, eight of them are probably not simple. Nan Shu is not a naive and foolish college student who hasn't graduated yet and knows nothing.

Power is such a tempting thing, with so many twists and turns, so intricate and complex, just take her current status as one of the heirs of the Nan family for example.

There are countless eyes watching her, but so far, no family has dared to probe her. This is Nan Yannian's way of protecting her.

Nine names, though many, at least helped narrow down the possibilities.

Nan Yannian gave a soft "hmm," paused, and then added, "The head of the Yang family, Old Master Yang, and my grandfather are old friends."

Nan Shu sensed something was off about his tone, so she sat up straight and looked at Nan Yannian, her almond-shaped eyes blazing with gossip.

"Brother, is there some hidden meaning behind this?"

When she heard Grandpa Nan introduce Yang Yu, his tone was already a bit off.

Nan Yannian was amused by her appearance.

In fact, he rarely cares about the feuds and grudges within wealthy families.

After all, the company has countless projects, and even with a professional management team, many major decisions are still made personally by Nan Yannian.

The launch of each project involves not only money but also various interests. Nan Yannian must have a thorough understanding of each project in order to minimize the occurrence of errors during the project process.

Therefore, he didn't really like listening to these gossips, only occasionally learning a little bit from his special assistant.

In business, it's all about shrewdness. You have to know the other party's weaknesses or bottom line in order to maximize your profits within their acceptable range. So Nan Yannian wasn't interested, but he still needed to know himself and his enemy.

He just didn't expect that his younger sister also liked to listen to gossip. After thinking about it, he felt that he could learn more about her in the future.

"The late Madam Yang once loved Grandpa, and Grandpa Yang once loved Grandma..."

Nan Yannian is used to making summaries, and when he talks about gossip, he does so in a very concise and succinct way.

But just that one sentence was enough to make Nan Shu's eyes widen and conjure up a novel plot of 300,000 words in her mind.

"So melodramatic?"

Nan Shu paused for a full minute, then subconsciously glanced at the room where Old Master Nan slept, and, like a thief, lowered her voice and said.

Nan Yannian also thought it was quite dramatic.

She added, "It seems that Grandma had a conversation with Grandpa Yang before she married Grandpa."

That's why Old Master Nan thought of arranging a marriage between himself and the Yang family, using his eldest grandson to make up for the other family's shortcomings.

but.

Old Master Nan wasn't that feudal. If Nan Yannian was unwilling, he wouldn't threaten to kill himself; at most, he would just grumble a few more words.

Nan Shu hadn't expected the older generation to have such a strong gossip story. What about her own grandfather's?
Is your brother's wife really that appealing?
"Then what is the relationship between Grandpa Yang and my grandfather?"

"According to the housekeeper, when Grandma passed away, it seems that Grandpa Yang came to the funeral, but he never contacted Grandpa again after that."

Nan Yannian said.

Nan Shu could understand. Judging from Grandpa Yang's behavior, Grandma seemed to be his unattainable love, but his brother had taken her away...

That could be a whole book on the subject. Seeing that Nan Shu enjoyed listening, Nan Yannian picked out some tidbits of gossip to tell her.

Wealthy families are never short of stories.

Before we knew it, it was already past midnight.

Nan Shu said she had never felt so energetic before.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Nan Yannian glanced at the time, then curled his fingertips and gently tapped Nan Shu's forehead.

His mouth was a little dry and his throat was hoarse. Nan Yannian had never known that he could talk for so long and enjoy it so much.

Nan Shu, having listened to a bellyful of gossip, wasn't sleepy at all. But seeing the dark circles under Nan Yannian's eyes, she responded, then, remembering something, looked at Nan Yannian gossipy: "Brother, do you have a girl you like? Do you like Yang Yu?"

Nan Yannian pursed his lips and shook his head.

No, I don't like it.

Nan Yannian is too busy. When he gets busy, he can't even take care of his family, let alone love.

Fortunately, from Grandpa Nan to Nan Punian, they were all rough men. There was nothing that a glass of wine at the New Year's table couldn't solve. If there was, then they would have a few more.

but now.

His schedule now includes another activity: cultivating a sibling bond with his sister.

A younger brother is different from a younger sister.

Nan Yannian thought.

Upon hearing this, Nan Shu nodded but did not offer any opinion. She herself was still a novice in love and didn't want to act as a love strategist for others.

Nan Shu yawned, feeling sleepy, and got up.

"Brother, I'm going to sleep now."

Nan Yannian's face softened, and he gave a gentle "hmm".

Watching Nan Shu walk upstairs, he moved his lips, but ultimately didn't ask, "Where's Xiao Shu? Does she have someone she likes?"

My sister has just been found, and we haven't even had a chance to build a good relationship with them yet, and there are already so many wolves and tigers eyeing her.

Nan Yannian expressed some concern.

……

The next day.

Grandpa Nan went to bed early and got up early. He made himself noodles for breakfast and then quietly practiced a set of Baduanjin exercises in the courtyard.

Hearing a noise from next door, I instinctively turned my head and saw Ji Yan and Wei Jingxing walking out of the villa one after the other.

Ji Yan had to attend classes, while Wei Jingxing went to work.

Noticing Grandpa Nan's gaze, the two obediently called out "Grandpa Nan" through the fence.

Old Master Nan gave a curt reply and watched the two leave.

Turn around.

Then a van drove by, the window opened, and Wei's son had dyed his hair blue-gray, making him look four or five years younger than his actual age, like a high school student who had just come of age.

Wei Yue also saw him, gave him a sweet smile, and said, "Good morning, Grandpa Nan."

As the saying goes, one shouldn't hit a smiling face, especially since this person is an old friend's grandson. Old Master Nan nodded in agreement.

His brows furrowed tightly.

The third one.

Just thinking about it.

A gentle voice rang out.

"Grandpa." (End of Chapter)