Online Fortune Telling: Your Son Has Another Dad-Chapter 235 - 233: Yan Family Ancestral Residence

After entering Taiping Town, the car noticeably became smoother.

"Brother Zou, this road is quite well built!"

Yang Qingshu turned his head to look out the car window and found that the roads in this small town were actually better than those in the city.

Seeing that he no longer mentioned Yan Family’s privacy, Assistant Zou let out a sigh of relief.

He smiled and replied, "The roads in Taiping Town were all funded by the Yan Family."

"And starting from the next intersection, it’s the Yan Family’s old mansion."

"After the Yan Family migrated here, they started building houses, and the old mansion occupies almost half of Taiping Town."

"I heard that in the past, the Yan Family’s old mansion was bustling, filled with children and grandchildren, and multiple generations lived together."

"Now the younger generation of the Yan Family either study abroad or work and start businesses outside, having little time to return."

"But for this time, at Old Mr. Yan’s birthday banquet, they should all be coming back..."

Lu Heng also turned his head to look out the car window.

The old houses, full of history, stood closely together, neatly lined on both sides of the road.

Elderly people gathered in small groups, either basking in the sun or playing chess and poker.

The scene was harmonious and beautiful.

Yet, as Assistant Zou mentioned earlier, there really weren’t many young people in this old mansion.

As the car drove along, he hardly saw any young people.

"By the way, Mr. Yang!"

"I wanted to remind the three of you that some people in the Yan Family consider themselves of noble descent and tend to look down on others."

"So please be mentally prepared for that..."

Seeing that they were about to reach their destination, Assistant Zou suddenly reminded them.

"Brother Zou, don’t worry."

"I’m so familiar with the Yan Family that I’m naturally aware of the superiority complex some of them have."

Yang Qingshu laughed heartily.

Assistant Zou awkwardly chuckled twice.

He suddenly remembered that this Mr. Yang was someone who knew all about the petty gossip concerning the Yan Family.

In terms of familiarity with the Yan Family, he might not be inferior to him.

The car slowly pulled up to the main house of the Yan Family’s old mansion.

As the heir of the clan leader, Old Mr. Yan’s living environment was certainly much better than that of ordinary Yan Family members.

The main house was practically a large estate.

Just the parking lot itself spanned hundreds of square meters, filled with all kinds of luxury cars.

"Mr. Yang, we’re here!"

Assistant Zou parked the car and opened the door for the three, including Lu Heng.

As he led the way, he smiled and introduced: "There are thirteen courtyards in the main house."

"Each courtyard has a main room, two side rooms, and a complete yard."

"Chairman Yan and her siblings each inherited a courtyard from Old Mr. Yan..."

Upon entering the main house, Lu Heng was certainly dazzled.

People always said those villas were luxurious homes, but compared with the Yan Family’s main house, they didn’t even come close.

A dozen or so workers wearing gardener vests were busy with cutting tools, sprinklers, spades, and other equipment for landscaping maintenance.

There was also a group of security guards in suits and sunglasses patrolling with dogs.

"Brother Zou, could you please take me to see Old Mr. Yan!"

Just as Assistant Zou was about to take the three to a separate yard to rest, Yang Qingshu suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Yang, this..."

Assistant Zou looked troubled upon hearing this.

"I have Old Mr. Yan’s handwritten invitation."

Yang Qingshu smiled, took an invitation from his backpack, and handed it to Assistant Zou.

Assistant Zou took the invitation, glanced at it, and then looked at Yang Qingshu with a meaningful look.

As far as he knew, less than fifty people received handwritten invitations from Old Mr. Yan.

The fact that this young man in front of him could get a handwritten invitation showed his extraordinary family background.

"Alright, please follow me..."

After returning the invitation to Yang Qingshu, Assistant Zou led the three to the main room where Old Mr. Yan resided.

From the outside, the main room looked very retro and aged.

But once inside, you’d find that it was filled with all sorts of modern equipment and facilities, a very stark contrast.

"What a pity!"

Yang Qingshu shook his head and muttered softly.

In the main hall, an elderly man with grey hair sat on a grand chair, fiddling with a mobile phone.

Children and grandchildren were seated on the sofa, chatting about various topics.

Yan Ya was among them, staring expressionlessly at her computer, doing something unknown.

"Old sir, someone from the Wulin Yang Family has arrived!"

Upon entry, Assistant Zou announced.

The people in the hall turned their eyes toward Yang Qingshu and Lu Heng.

The gazes were filled with appraisal, curiosity, confusion, and indifference.

Which made Song Qing feel a bit uncomfortable.

Lu Heng and Yang Qingshu, however, remained calm, allowing these people to scrutinize them.

"Wulin Yang Family?"

Old Mr. Yan put on his glasses, carefully examined Yang Qingshu, and smiled: "You’re talking about Qingshu, right?"

"It’s indeed that big forehead passed down within your Yang Family!"

Having dealt with Yang Qingshu’s grandfather and father, he recognized Yang Qingshu at a glance.

"Grandpa Yan, I represent our Yang Family to wish you a happy birthday..."

Yang Qingshu started chattering and delivered a lengthy congratulatory speech.

Old Mr. Yan nodded with a smile and asked about the situation of the Yang Family’s elder.

Yang Qingshu answered one by one, saying everything he could.

"Did you three come directly to the old mansion after getting off the plane?"

"After all this hustle, you must be tired."

"I won’t delay your rest..."

Just as Old Mr. Yan was about to ask Assistant Zou to take the three to rest, he noticed Yan Ya, who had remained silent, suddenly stand up.

"What would you like to drink?"

Yan Ya glanced over the three, scrutinizing Lu Heng and Yang Qingshu before asking.

"Water!"

Song Qing replied.

"Diet Coke, with ice!"

Yang Qingshu said with a grin.

Meanwhile, Lu Heng shook his head, indicating he didn’t want anything.

"Alright then!"

Yan Ya nodded slightly and instructed a maid to prepare drinks.

Then she asked, "Are you two Qingyue’s senior brothers?"

"Yes!"

Lu Heng and Yang Qingshu replied in unison.

"Qingyue and her other two senior brothers arrived the night before last."

"At Old Mr. Yan’s birthday banquet the day after tomorrow, I plan to formally have her return to the Yan Family."

"But she’s unwilling, and I hope you can help persuade her."

"After all, the benefits of returning to the Yan Family for her are immeasurable."

"Moreover, I’ve received news that someone is planning to kidnap her to threaten me."

"So I also hope you can stay by her side and not cause me any trouble!"

Yan Ya said expressionlessly.

"I’m sorry, how the little junior sister thinks and acts is her freedom which I cannot interfere with."

"But rest assured, we will protect her."

Lu Heng replied with a faint smile.

"I agree!"

Yang Qingshu nodded in strong agreement.

Seeing how the two of them refused without hesitation, Yan Ya couldn’t help but furrow her brows.

"Alright then."

"Qingyue is currently staying in my courtyard; I’ll have someone take you there."

After finishing, Yan Ya waved her hand, signaling Assistant Zou to lead them away...