Chapter 122 (1/2)

Author: Su Zhishui MACHINE TRANSLATION

Yan Jun did not continue to flip through the list of Yan Qing’s supporters. Instead, he casually threw it to the side. “Don’t act rashly for the time being. Whatever Yan Qing wants, give it to him. ”

Regarding this nominal uncle, Yan Jun could more or less understand him.

After thirty-two years, his grandfather finally let him enter the company.

Of course, he wanted to take this opportunity to have a big fight.

The first step was naturally to buy people’s hearts and quickly cultivate a team that belonged to him. This way, he would be able to gain a firm foothold in the company.

Moreover, Yan Jun’s seniority was lower than Yan Qing’s. If he were to show off to Yan Qing or suppress him from the start, it was very likely that it would cause the opposite effect in the company.

Moreover, he still did not know what his grandfather was thinking in his heart. Staying still at this moment was the best way to achieve both.

Zhuge Wentao habitually pushed up the spectacles on the bridge of his nose. His eyes were slightly worried. “He is more troublesome than we thought. If you keep retreating, I’m afraid… ”

After all, Yan Youcheng’s previous attitude was already there. Zhuge Wentao was worried that if Yan Youcheng really doted on his youngest son, then Yan Jun would be in danger.

When Yan Jun heard that, his deep black eyes suddenly burst out a ray of light, brighter than the blazing Sun!

He had never lost before.

This time, it would not be an exception.

“Give him a little more time to grow stronger. After all, the enemy is too weak, there is no pleasure in winning. ” Yan Jun sneered, the smile on his lips was dark and wanton.

Zhuge Wentao, who was originally full of worry, heard Yan Jun’s confident words, so he did not say anything more and changed the topic “You also came home so early today? Shao’an complained in front of me several times, saying that after you got married, you disappeared. ”

How could Zhuge Wentao not understand Fang Shaoan’s little thoughts.

In the past, as long as Yan Jun sat in that place, all kinds of beautiful women would immediately come forward, making it more convenient for Fang Shaoan to find someone he liked.

Now that Yan Jun didn’t come out much, even the number of beautiful women swarming over was reduced by half!

Without the company of Beautiful Women, How could Fang Shaoan be happy?