Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

End of the year.

In the past, all employees working at Yan's Group would go to Yan's Hospital for physical examinations in batches. However, this year is different. Yan's Group is considerate of its employees and does not want them to have to wait in line at the hospital.

They summoned all the doctors and nurses from Yan's Hospital to the company to give the employees physical examinations.

Of course, the company's announcements all used official language, and only the boss knew the specific reasons.

The large conference rooms were all used as medical examination areas, with blue curtains separating small areas for ultrasound, blood sampling, electrocardiograms, etc., resembling a small hospital with complete facilities.

The nurses from Yan's Hospital were quite surprised when they were notified to come to the company, since they usually came to the hospital for check-ups. When they asked Yan Zhun, he only said it was a rule from above.

In fact, Yan Zhun didn't know what had gotten into his father, who insisted that they bring all the equipment to the company for the check-up. Not to mention that it was troublesome to bring so much equipment to the company, there was no place as convenient as a hospital for a physical examination.

However, since both his strict mother and father were adamant, he had no choice but to agree.

Imagine the family status of a bachelor; it's hard to describe.

In an instant, every examination area was packed with people. The nurses and doctors, wearing masks, didn't understand the purpose of this operation. Yan Zhun, with his head bowed and a stethoscope around his neck, was examining an employee. After listening for a while, he frowned and asked, "Is your heartbeat usually this fast?"

The employee honestly replied, "Recently, I guess."

The employees in line behind thought their colleague was excited because she saw a handsome guy, but they didn't expect that she was actually uncomfortable. People around her were whispering among themselves.

Some were tilting their heads to look.

After listening for a while, Yan Zhun said in his usual tone, "Go next door to collect a blood sample, and then do an electrocardiogram."

Employee: "Thank you, doctor."

The employees then sat down on the stools. Yan Zhun asked them questions, and they answered. Then they went to check. If there were special circumstances that Yan Zhun could not check here, he would ask the employees to go to the hospital for further examination.

It took about three and a half hours to cross out all the names on the list. Everyone was stiff and had backaches. This was much more tiring than getting checked at the hospital.

A nurse twisted her neck left and right, saying, "Dr. Yan, why don't you suggest to your supervisor that we go for a physical exam at the hospital next year?"

It's too tiring and inconvenient.

Everyone at Yan's Hospital knows that Yan Zhun is the young master of the Yan Group, but Yan Zhun doesn't act like a rich kid. Working together for a long time, people naturally forget his other identity.

Yan Zhun tidied up the things on the table, made a phone call to the people who were moving the equipment, stuffed the stethoscope into the pocket of his white coat, and replied slowly and helplessly, "Don't put your hopes on me, and don't try to fool me into going home and getting scolded."

Upon hearing this, everyone smiled. Everyone in the hospital knew that Yan Zhun was being pressured by his mother to get married, and that he was having a hard time. Some joked, "Then you should find a girlfriend, and your status in the family will be resolved."

Yan Zhun suddenly rolled his eyes at the person who spoke, "Do you think this is like buying groceries? You just buy them, take them home, cook them, and eat them."

Finding a girlfriend, getting married, and having children isn't like going to the toilet and immediately defecating. If someone is constipated, where would he get that much time to prepare? It's better to just have surgery. Yan Zhun thought to himself, but in the end, he didn't say this impolite analogy out loud.

Leave some room for appearances.

An older doctor nodded. "Dr. Yan's considerations are both right and wrong. For people in our profession, who are always about to have surgery, it's okay if you find someone who understands. But if you find someone who doesn't, it's hard to balance married life. However, my wife is quite understanding. But it's quite difficult to find someone like my wife."

Yan Zhun: "............" When did he start looking for the same model as his wife? He has no sense of reason at all.

Everyone present laughed. This was a doctor who talked about his wife all the time. Whenever people mentioned problems with their wives, he would bring up his wife to brag about her.

Yan Zhun glanced at the smiling nurses and doctors, "Don't act like my mother. Let's go. We've finished the examinations, why do you want to have dinner here?"

Nurse: "So what is the purpose of our examination? No, it should be: what is the purpose of our trip here?"

Another nurse said, "Take a break, put away your curiosity. The boss's ideas are beyond your comprehension. Just focus on the fact that you'll get three times your salary today."

With that said, the nurse stopped worrying about it. "That's true. With all that money, let's buy some milk tea."

As most of the nurses and doctors left, the nurse checking the list called out to Yan Zhun, who was also about to leave, "Dr. Yan, there are still two people who haven't been examined: Yan Feifei and Feng Xiaoni. Should we call them?"

Upon hearing his sister's name, Yan Zhun answered without hesitation, "No need, let's go."

He ignored the other name, thinking that physical examinations are held every year, and those who missed the first batch will go to the hospital for a check-up on their own, so there was no need to worry.

Nurse: Is this alright? Okay, you're the young master, so you decide.

Yan Family Villa.

Mother Yan was on the phone in the living room, nodding occasionally. She started out smiling, but after the other person said something, her smile froze. "He just left without calling?"

The decibel level increased by several decibels.

The person on the other end said, "Yes, when a nurse said there were still two people left, Dr. Yan said there was no need to make a call and told everyone to leave."

Holding her phone, Yan's mother was so angry she almost couldn't breathe. Clutching her chest with one hand, she thought, "Is this list just for show? This son of mine is so good, even if you drag him straight to the bridal chamber, we might not be able to consummate the marriage." With her last breath, she said, "I understand, thank you."

After giving a few more instructions, she hung up the phone. After hanging up, Yan's mother suddenly felt that the sunflower seeds and TV drama in front of her were no longer appealing.

After thinking for a moment, she called her son-in-law, who was far away in Blue City. The call was answered after several rings. Yan's mother changed to a gentle tone, "Yunchen, your plan still didn't work. I'm so angry."

Lan Yunchen smiled and comforted her, "Mom, don't be angry. Let those who haven't had their checkups go to the hospital separately. That way, it'll be less busy, right, Mom?"

The strict mother didn't react immediately, "Huh? Go yourself..."

Halfway through her sentence, she suddenly realized her son-in-law's intentions, slapped her thigh, and exclaimed in sudden realization, "Oh dear, I'm dumbfounded! You're so smart! But even if that brat didn't call her himself, he wouldn't have gotten her number, would he?"

Lan Yunchen said confidently, "We will keep her. Mom, we shouldn't interfere too much, it will backfire. Xiao Zhun is already quite averse to this, so let's let nature take its course. If she likes him, great; if not, I'll think of something else."

The son-in-law's words were heartwarming, and the mother-in-law smiled happily. "Yunchen, thank you so much. It's really kind of you to worry about this rascal's single status. If you need anything, just call me. I'll come over anytime."

Lan Yunchen's gentle voice came through, and he chuckled, "Okay, Mom, call me if you need anything, don't worry."

"Oh, okay, you and Nana should get along well."

Before hanging up the phone, Lan Yunchen said something to Yan's mother that made her smile even wider.

After hanging up the phone, Yan's mother's previously gloomy face returned to a smile. She picked up the remote control and pressed play again. The screen was playing a TV series about blind dates, and the plot was very funny. Yan's mother grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and happily cracked them open, her eyes fixed on the screen.

feeling good.

After watching for about half an hour, the door clicked open from the outside. Following the sound, Yan's mother turned her head to look.

The son, wearing a dark brown wool coat, walked in through the door. The strict mother stared at her son. He was quite handsome, but why was he such a straight man, so straightforward?

Knowing full well that if the list was missing, she couldn't make a phone call, but if she just made a call, the phone number would be saved. It's like the crown prince isn't worried, but the queen mother is. Yan's mother suppressed the words she wanted to say and calmly asked, "Is it over so early?"

Yan Zhun stood at the door changing his shoes, head bowed, and said, "Well, based on feedback from the hospital staff, we hope that next year's physical examinations can be done at the hospital. Please talk to the chairman about this."

He won't react; if he does, the chances of it being rejected are much higher.

While I was pondering this, Mother Yan made the decision directly, "No problem, then let's go to the hospital for a check-up next year, whichever is more convenient."

Yan Zhun: ".............." Why do I feel like something's fishy?

But there is no evidence.

The mother and son stared at each other for a few seconds before both looking away. The mother turned back to watch TV, her back to her son, mainly because she was afraid that if they stared at each other for too long, he would notice something was wrong. "Your dad won't be home for dinner tonight. He went to meet clients with Feifei and the others. It'll just be the two of us at home. What are you planning to eat?"

The key point is that Yan's mother asked what he was going to eat, not what she was going to cook. As for his mother's cooking skills, Yan Zhun felt it was better to take care of it himself. "I'll have instant noodles."

"Alright, I wasn't planning on cooking anyway. I ate too much at lunch and I can't eat anymore. You can make your own food."

Yan Zhun didn't expect his mother to help him. If she suddenly changed her mind and made him instant noodles, he might feel uneasy eating them.

Ever since Han Yue's twins were born, his status in the family has been like a slide, going all the way down and never being able to climb back up. He knows his mother is trying to spur him to find a wife.

Faced with the choice between eating instant noodles and finding a wife, Yan Zhun resolutely chose instant noodles, since they were more convenient.

After making the instant noodles, Yan Zhun sat alone in the dining room eating, not daring to make a loud noise for fear of being scolded by his mother. He held chopsticks in one hand and stuffed noodles into his mouth, eating in small bites, while watching videos on his phone with the other hand, looking like a wronged little wife.

Not hearing any sounds of eating, Mother Yan tilted her head to look towards the kitchen, but couldn't see anyone inside. So she stood up, clapped her hands, and walked towards the kitchen. The TV was still playing, and she could hear the sounds coming from inside. Seeing her son looking at his phone while eating, she said, "If you were this serious about finding a wife, our Yan family's ancestral graves would be emitting smoke."

Yan Zhun almost choked on his mother's words. He locked his phone and placed it face down on the table, lowered his head and ate his noodles seriously. If he could remain invisible, that would be even better. He didn't want to respond to his mother's words.

Yan's mother leaned against the entrance of the restaurant with her arms folded, casually scratching her French curly hair, which was very bouncy. She was wearing a black down jacket and house slippers. "Can I ask you what kind of girl you like? Tell me and I'll help you find someone according to your requirements."

Yan Zhun felt that once this topic was brought up, it was like a flood bursting its banks. He had to find the loopholes as soon as it was brought up. His mind raced. If he refused too firmly, he would definitely not be able to leave this building that night. Even if he did, it would probably be difficult to get back in the next day.

That's a lie. "Those who understand my career, those who don't care about me, those who are decent-looking, those who are sexually normal, and those who have no criminal record, that's about it."

Yan Zhun couldn't find any more words to compile; he couldn't find any new ones.

Following the conditions her son gave her, Yan's mother compared them in her mind. After a while, she realized, "Are you looking for an employee or a wife? Did you recite the Yan family's employee handbook to me?"

As wise as a mother, when Yan Zhun couldn't think of anything, he did use a few words from the employee handbook, such as "no criminal record" and "well-proportioned features" which he changed to "acceptable appearance".

After finishing the last bite of noodles, I put down my chopsticks and began my last-ditch effort. "Mom, didn't you tell me to say this? I've said it, but you don't believe me. I need to find someone who understands me in this career, otherwise do you want to see us arguing every day? Also, I can't find someone who controls me from going to work and treats me like royalty."

Her son's analysis wasn't entirely without merit, but Yan's mother remained skeptical of him, with a 90% degree of doubt. The remaining 10% was that she could barely accept Yan Zhun's explanation.

"Alright, I'll take a look for you. The one I find will definitely be above your standards. If I find one, you can remove yourself from the Yan family genealogy if you don't go on the blind date. I'm afraid our Yan family won't be able to keep you."

Yan Zhun: "............" Is he serious? He's just talking nonsense.

Never mind, my mom only mentioned blind dates, not that we have to be together. There are many examples of people who don't like each other after the blind dates, and he could be one of them.

Where there are methods from above, there are countermeasures from below.