"..." She was telling him about his grandson, so he was just drinking tea?

Did he hear what she just said?

"Yan Chengchi, you have been reluctant to come forward, so let Han Han talk to Yi Haiyin. You know that what Yi Haiyin wants is an heir. Only you can give this promise."

Xia Changyue handed him the tea cup and asked uncontrollably.

Yan Ling mentioned Yi Haiyin's concerns to her more than once.

Han Han and Xiao Ling are childhood sweethearts, and they also know very well that Han Han has spoiled Xiao Ling since childhood, and Xiao Ling was the one she watched to grow up. When she married into Yan's family, there is no need to worry about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

As parents, neither Yi Haiyin nor Yan Ling should oppose this marriage.

But the bad is bad, the Yi family has only one child.

However, Yan Shuhan is the heir of the Yan family, and he cannot enter the Zuiyi family.

It is almost impossible for Yi Haiyin to give his grandson the surname Yi.

"Only I can give it?" Yan Chengchi took the tea cup in her hand, took a sip, and narrowed his black eyes slightly.

When the fragrance of tea in his mouth dissipated, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Put down the empty teacup, jokingly.

"Even you know that only I can give it. Yi Haiyin doesn't know?"

"..."

"Wait, your son is probably going to sell my grandson a long time ago, and Yi Haiyin may already be on his way to Yan's house now."

When Yan Chengchi's words fell, he saw the butler hurriedly approaching them.

Respectfully replied, "Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yi is here."

Xia Changyue: "..."! !

Xia Changyue turned his head to look at the man beside him, caught a glimpse of his indifferent eyes, unhappy look, and almost kneeled to him.

He had guessed early in the morning what conditions Han Han would promise Yi Haiyin, even Yi Haiyin would not believe it, so he would come to the Yan Family Manor to find him for confirmation.

Does that mean that he has already made a decision in his heart?

"Yan Chengchi, do you still remember that you once told me that among the three children, the one you owe the most is Han Han..."

Xia Changyue wanted to say something, but to Shang Yan Chengchi's eyes, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

To complete Yan Shuhan is to embarrass Yan Chengchi.

But if you refuse Yijia, the result...

"Let Yi Haiyin come to my study, and I'll be there soon." Yan Chengchi's thin lips opened slightly, his eyes swept over Xia Changyue's worried face, and his long fingers tapped her forehead.

The corner of his mouth evokes an arc of a smile, and he stepped away.

There was a Xia Changyue left, half a moment, and he couldn't figure it out. What did the last look he had just now...

In the study.

Yi Haiyin stood in front of the tall bookshelf in a white suit with a cool and noble figure.

After waiting for a minute, Yan Chengchi did not appear, walking back and forth in front of the bookshelf.

Yan Shuhan's reminder seemed to be still in his ear.

"Here, tea or red wine?" Yan Chengchi opened the door of the study and stepped in calmly.

His eyes fell on Yi Haiyin, who was a little anxious, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

For many years, he hasn't seen Yi Haiyin as calm as today.

"I don't want to drink anything, so I just want to ask you, did you know that Yan Shuhan would definitely agree to let him and Xiaoling's child be named Yi?"

Yi Haiyin has never been inconspicuous, and when he comes up, he goes straight to the subject.

"Yes." Yan Chengchi's thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out a word from his lips.

His son, he knows best.

He had guessed it when he heard the assistant's reply that Yan Shuhan was left alone at Yijia Punishment Station.