Liu Quan said to Liu Yifan: "Yanyan is not much older. If you have reliable friends around you, you can introduce them to her. It is a big event for a girl to get married for a lifetime. Please think about it for her."

Liu Quan thought about the son he raised all night yesterday, how could he not understand him? So he decided to force his son.

Liu Yifan's brows slowly frowned, "Dad, this is a bit difficult."

Liu Quan looked at his son suspiciously, "You have so many friends, but no one is suitable for Yanyan?"

Liu Yifan looked helpless: "You said that they are all 'fox friends'. I can't let Yanyan jump even though I know it's a pit."

Liu Quan thought for a while, "How is Zhao Yu? He is in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and he is also a civil servant. I remember that his father is the director of the Municipal Chronicle Office, right?"

Liu Yifan's eyes turned, "Not really. That boy has a cleanliness obsessiveness and wears a snow-white white shirt all year round, and only his own mother can afford him. Yanyan's lazyness doesn't wear white, can she wash Zhao Yu's shirt?"

Liu Quan smiled and said, "You give them a fully automatic washing machine."

"Dad, this is not a washing machine. Zhao Yu's fault was spoiled by his mother. How could a person like his mother fall in love with a lazy girl like Yanyan? If the mother-in-law doesn't like Yanyan, Yanyan will have a life like this?!"

Liu Quan nodded, "You have made sense. Where is Ren Song?"

"Ren Song?" Liu Yifan blinked, "Dad, why do you think of him?"

"Last month, the sales office was equipped with computers, didn't you let Ren Song come here to match them?"

Liu Yifan frowned, "Dad, Ren Song is quite particular. He has a skill in building a laptop, assembles a computer, etc. But he has to make two bottles at home every night. If he eats with us, he will not count how much he drinks. If Yanyan marrys him, the future life will not be successful."

Liu Quan sighed: "Oh, I didn't expect Ren Song to drink every day at such an age."

Liu Yifan echoed: "Yes, this person is fine as a brother, but if it were my brother-in-law, how could I drink with him!"

Liu Quan continued to recall his son's friend, "Where is Changyuan who opened the photo studio?"

"Dad, Chang Yuan is more frequent than me when changing his girlfriend."

"Oh." Liu Quan continued: "Where is the Wu Di who sells mobile phones?"

"Dad, no matter how bad Yanyan is, he will graduate from college. Wu Di graduated from junior high school. Do you think they can get along?"

Liu Quan pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, "Son, don't you have a more reliable friend?"

"Oh!" Liu Yifan sighed, "Dad, I'm too familiar with them. If these people are friends, this is not a problem, but I think it's a bit bad to be Yanyan's husband."

Liu Quan suddenly asked, "How is Dusen?"

Liu Yifan was anxious, "Dusen is a scumbag. I have always wondered why you sent Yanyan to Dusen."

Liu Quan was a little unhappy, "Du Sen's family background, character and ability are good. Why did he become a scumbag when he got here?"

"Dad, what do you think of people?" Liu Yifan looked disdainful, "Just look at Du Sen's grandson, who looks like a slut. You didn't realize that he even sold himself in order to make money?"

Liu Quan slapped the table, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense?" Liu Yifan also slapped the table, "When he designed Xuanfu Villa for Sister Fu, he played with Sister Fu every day; when he decorated Jiang Wanying's villa, he even accompanied Jiang Wanying to buy clothes; Zheng Yuanyuan was so fat, how could he like Zheng Yuanyuan? But for Bijingyuan, he didn't accompany Zheng Yuanyuan shopping and having dinner."

Liu Quan weighed Liu Yifan's words in his heart, "How did you know?"

"Dad, who doesn't know about this!"

Liu Quan looked at his son, "I don't know. When you were in Shenyang when you were in the Bijingyuan, how did you know about him and Zheng Yuanyuan? And who is Jiang Wanying?"

Liu Yifan smiled, "Dad, why don't you even recognize Jiang Wanting? She runs a cardboard factory."

Liu Quan thought for a while, "When did you meet Dusen?"

Liu Yifan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Who can remember this?"

Liu Quan sneered: "I raised you."

Liu Yifan still smiled, "Of course, I never questioned this."

"Dusen came back from Dalian three years ago. You went to Chenyang four years ago. You know Dusen more about him than I do. Explain to me why this is."

"Ginger is still so hot!" Liu Yifan smiled, "Once I saw Xu Nana with him, I almost beat him up at that time, but later I found out that he was Xu Nana's son."

Liu Quan frowned, "That girl Xu Nana is so silly, you can do it yourself."

"That's all in the past."

Liu Quan nodded, "If you want a wife, please find someone who can live a life."

"Don't worry." Liu Yifan stood up, "I'll find you a daughter-in-law with a good wife."

After Liu Yifan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out without waiting for Liu Quan to speak.

Liu Quan looked at his son's rushing out and murmured to himself: "Personality determines destiny!"

Liu Yifan had no intention of going to work. He walked out of the company, took out his cell phone, and dialed Yanyan's mobile phone number.

The phone was connected, and Yanyan asked slowly, "What are you doing!"

"Come out, I want to buy Yan Jin a pair of shoes."

"Buy shoes?" Yanyan asked in surprise, "Why?"

Liu Yifan sighed, "Don't mention it, my dad just asked me, what did you do with you yesterday, I said casually, and bought a pair of shoes for Yan Jin."

Yanyan muttered, "Just tell the truth, why do you say you are buying shoes?"

Liu Yifan said angrily: "I have a short-circuited brain, why did I say that?"

"If you are happy, just say it. I still have some serious business, you can play it yourself." Yanyan said and hung up the phone.

Liu Yifan was so angry that he called again, "Hey, I have such a bad temper. You dare to hang up my phone!"

Yanyan said helplessly: "Yifan, stop making trouble. I'm rushing to show the picture. If Uncle Liu asked me, I would say we're looking at the shoes."

"I'm worried that my dad will ask your mom."

Yanyan said indifferently: "Uncle Liu must be so idle. Ask my mother about this. I've made pictures, so you can go to work too."

After Yanyan finished speaking, he hung up the phone again.

Liu Yifan looked at his cell phone and cursed, "Damn it, just tear the bridge when you cross the river."

Yanyan put down his phone, continued to slide the mouse, and was busy making pictures.

Dusen's office door was opened, and Jane Eyre's marble tiles shopkeeper and designer walked out.

After Dusen saw them away, he walked to Yanyan's seat, looked at the monitor and asked, "How are you doing?"
Chapter completed!