On the way home, Li Yangchen received a call from the laundry, informing her to pick up her clothes.

She spoke to the driver and got off in front of the laundry near the neighborhood.

It was Mo Yiyan's suit that she was going to get, and after the school celebration was busy, she only had time to take it for dry cleaning last Saturday.

After returning home, she hung the suit in the cabinet in the guest room, looking at this well-made suit with exquisite fabrics, and unconsciously remembered the scene of that night, not only was she embarrassed to be seen through by him, but also wore a suit with his strong hormonal atmosphere, and some strange feelings rose up in her heart, which was indescribable.

Frowning, she closed the cabinet door and went to take a shower.

Coming out of the bathroom and hearing a new message prompt, Li Yangchen wiped his wet hair, picked up his mobile phone to check WeChat, and saw several unread messages in the group of 3 girlfriends.

Wu Jiaxin: Sisters, I just got home, and I was so tired today that I took 3 private lessons in a row. Chenchen, how are you eating with the leader tonight?

Yan Zhuoling: When she went home, she sent me a WeChat message, and it was no abnormal, and the leader gave her a photo of the school anniversary. I have a friend who works in the municipal party committee, and I just asked him to inquire about some personal information about this Wang Feng, and I will send it to you later.

Yan Zhuoling: Wang Feng is 37 years old this year, transferred from the audit side to manage finances 5 years ago, his ex-wife used to be run by Pengcheng Culture and Sports, it seems that he went abroad after the divorce the year before last, and the two have a daughter, and now Wang Feng is raising them himself.

Wu Jiaxin: Huh? Divorced with children?

Yan Zhuoling: Yes, I heard that he has a good reputation in the municipal party committee, but when he is an official of this level, it is estimated that he is more cunning than a businessman, and he must have a skill.

Wu Jiaxin: It doesn't matter what kind of official he is, I don't think divorced people with children don't have to think about it! Yes, Chenchen, how have you and Mo Yiyan developed recently?

Li Yangchen just wanted to reply, "We have no development", when a call happened to come in, and before she could see the caller ID, she accidentally slipped her thumb and pressed the answer button.

It's Mo Yiyan, it's really Cao Cao Cao who arrived!

As soon as the phone was connected, a deep and magnetic male voice came, "Yangchen, have you slept?" ”

"No, is there something wrong?" Li Yangchen asked defensively.

He chuckled, then said softly, "I want to hear your voice." ”

This conversation was too ambiguous, Li Yangchen felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, and he hurriedly diverted the topic, "Last time you borrowed my suit, it has been dry cleaned, I will contact your driver tomorrow..."

Before the second half of the sentence could be spoken, Mo Yiyan already knew her intentions, and immediately interrupted: "I'll look for you when I return to Pengcheng this weekend." ”

The voice on the other end sounded a little noisy, as if someone was communicating in English, and then I heard Mo Yiyan say, "I'll go to the meeting right away, you rest early." I miss you. "After saying that, he hung up over there.

Looking at the dimming mobile phone screen, Li Yangchen's heart was not calm at all.

His sentence "I miss you so much" messed up her heart!

After Mo Yiyan from New York hung up the phone, he picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the table, took out a dot, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes full of meaning.

At this time, Xu Huaan, who was next to the desk, finished discussing the itinerary with another man, and looked up just to see his boss bathed in the morning light.

At this time, it was 10 o'clock in the morning in New York, and the sun was shining, because it was a backlight, the morning light behind him seemed to coat Mo Yiyan's whole person with a layer of golden softness, and the corners of his mouth now raised an upturned arc, Xu Huaan could see that his boss was in a good mood after talking to Miss Li.

"Mr. Mo, you're almost late." Xu Huaan stood up and reminded his boss that he would have an appointment with the customer of the cooperative company in a while.

"It doesn't matter." After taking a puff of cigarette, Mo Yiyan shrugged, "It's good to let them wait for a while." Merrill Lynch's senior executives are all big names, which can just be used to frustrate their spirits. He showed a smug smile, "Anyway, they are the weaker side, and they should suffer a loss." ”

Xu Huaan had to admire Mo Yiyan's skill, he was able to handle things without any difference between advance and retreat, and he was a natural businessman.

After a while, Mo Yiyan walked to the desk, extinguished the cigarette butt, flipped through the documents Xu Huaan had prepared for him and asked, "Where is the meeting place this time?" ”

"The VIP lounge of the 25th floor club of the Langham Place Hotel."

"Oh?" He dropped the papers and motioned for Xu Huaan to pack them up.

Xu Huaan quickly sorted out the documents and put them in his briefcase, and then asked another man in the room to prepare the car first.

After taking a sip of the coffee on the table, Mo Yiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "I remember that there was a Bergdorf-Goodman boutique department store there. "The scale of the department store is not small, and he can probably buy what he wants to buy for a while.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, it's only a street away from the hotel."

"After meeting with Merrill Lynch's executives, I'm going to go there, and the afternoon video conference with China will be postponed until tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Mo Yiyan picked up his blazer and walked out of the room, preparing to go to the Langham Place Hotel to slaughter the Americans.

***

After school on Friday, Li Yangchen received a call from Wang Feng as soon as he got home.

"Hello Wang Ju."

"Xiao Li, are you home?"

"Just came back."

"It just so happens that the last time I heard the driver say that you live in that place, it just so happens that my daughter is taking an interest class in the nearby Baolian Building, she has a class tonight, I will pick her up at eight o'clock in a while, I have something I want to ask you."

Speaking of something to ask for, Li Yangchen was a little hesitant, knowing that this might be an excuse, but he couldn't think of how to refuse for a while.

At the appointed time, Li Yangchen walked over to Baolian Building, walking very slowly along the way, she thought about some plans, and finally felt that she was still too tender, this kind of routine of being an official is no less than that of a businessman, and she can only adapt to the situation.

Coming to the training institution on the 5th floor of Baolian Building, there are quite a few parents who come to pick up their children at this point, but Li Yangchen saw Wang Feng in the crowd at a glance, and they have an aura that is different from the general public. He was followed by a person, and the teacher who had just come out of the training class led a little girl to stop in front of him, looking smiling.

Wang Feng also saw her, Li Yangchen just wanted to say hello, but saw Wang Feng smiling and shaking his head with her.

Li Yangchen understood his deliberately low-key calf protection, so he smiled.

Wang Feng raised his hand to say hello to the teacher and came out, the little girl next to him was very close to him, her facial features were a bit like him, her face was round, and she was very cute.

Li Yangchen was waiting for them at the door, and after Wang Feng came out, he patted the shoulder of the driver who had been following him and said, "You go back first." ”

The driver was very respectful, nodded and got off the elevator and walked quickly.

Wang Feng's father and daughter approached, and he smiled and said to Li Yangchen: "My daughter, Jiajia." ”

Then he lowered his head and touched the back of his daughter's head, and said dotingly: "Let's go, my sister will take us to eat dessert." ”

He seemed to have arranged everything, and Li Yangchen had no choice but to keep up, and he couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The three of them came to the Manji dessert shop on the first floor of Daxia, the little girl was very well-behaved, not noisy or noisy, after eating a bowl of poplar branch nectar, sitting on a chair and playing with her Barbie dolls.

Li Yangchen's mobile phone automatically turned off when the battery was low when she first arrived at the store, but Wang Feng was so talkative that she was embarrassed to say that she would go home early.

Wang Feng chatted with Li Yangchen about some topics of education reform, it can be seen that he has a wide range of knowledge, and those who don't know think that he is engaged in education rather than finance, and occasionally bows his head and asks his daughter a few words, but this dessert has been eaten for more than an hour, and Manji is almost closed.

When he was about to leave, Wang Feng insisted on sending Li Yangchen home, "It's late now, I'll drive you back, there are few pedestrians on the road at night, and the big truck of the engineering team is resting on the side, I don't feel at ease when you walk back." ”

Li Yangchen had to admire his Tai Chi kung fu, which was not tough, but it was impossible to refute.

After getting in the car, his daughter sat in the back seat with Li Yangchen, and the little girl sat in the car holding her schoolbag, maybe a little sleepy, and squinted her eyes after a while.

10 minutes later, the car went downstairs to her community.

After the car turned off, Wang Feng took a box from the front seat, opened the car door and got down, and handed it to Li Yangchen, who had already gotten out of the car, he said: "The interest class wants parents to do puzzles, I don't have time, Xiao Li, you do me a favor." ”

Li Yangchen looked at the well-packaged box, it was very large, thinking that it would indeed take a lot of time to put it together.

She glanced at the little girl in the car, and the little girl also looked at them outside the car, and she felt that she couldn't refuse in front of the children, so she nodded and took it.

Wang Feng turned to look at the scene around the community and asked her, "Do you live with your family?" ”

"No, sometimes I live with friends." Li Yangchen said ambiguously, and didn't want him to know his privacy.

Wang Feng smiled, said goodbye and got into the car.

Seeing the car leave, Li Yangchen went home with the box, touching the shape of the objects in the box, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When I was about to walk to the bottom of Building D, I subconsciously pinched the things in my hand again, this feeling...

Li Yangchen's heart sank, she stopped, she tore the rubber strip on the box with her index fingernail, pulled it out and looked at it, and saw the conspicuous double C logo.

It's actually a CHANEL bag!

This... What does Wang Feng mean?

didn't have time to understand Wang Feng's intentions, a deep voice sounded beside him,

"You've been with him all night?"

This voice...

Li Yangchen raised his eyes and saw Mo Yiyan standing downstairs at her house without knowing when.

The man was holding his pocket with one hand, and the other hand was playing cigarette ash, and in the night, the white smoke from his mouth and nose curled up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was cold.

Li Yangchen hadn't recovered from the fright of Wang Feng "smashing the famous bag", and when she saw Mo Yiyan with a jealous face, she couldn't help frowning, and asked angrily: "Is there something wrong at such a late hour?" ”

Mo Yiyan extinguished the cigarette butt, took a few steps closer, and looked at her with his eyes dangerous.