Zhao Yiyan's patience is limited, he has no time and no mood to chat with Liao Yifan, but when he was about to hang up, he came to such a sentence in a hurry.

"Mr. Liao, I don't think there is any need for us to be entangled anymore, right?" Zhao Yiyan forked the foie gras and put it in his mouth, saying while eating.

Fang Sizhe seemed to be concentrating on eating, but in fact, her ears were dedicated to listening to Zhao Yiyan's phone call, which seriously affected her mood, Mr. Liao? It seems that Liao Yifan called.

It's a good time to come.

"Yiyan, don't be angry yet, okay? There are some things between us that have not been made clear, I know you don't want to talk to me now, but I want you to give me a little time, and also give yourself a chance, so let's do it, at five o'clock in the afternoon, we meet on the street of the old campus, haven't you always liked to eat rice noodles at the intersection? ”

Over there, Liao Yifan's voice was much softer, and the voice that had been engraved in his heart for a long time, even after so long, still sounded like it was yesterday.

The streets of the old campus? Rice noodles at the intersection? Does he remember?

Hehe. Now that the bidding is imminent, he even uses this kind of trick? Liao Yifan, are you still not a man in your bones?

Zhao Yiyan didn't even brew his emotions, and said directly, "I want to accompany my husband in the afternoon, I'm afraid I don't have time, Mr. Liao, there is nothing else, I will hang up." ”

This time, she didn't wait for Liao Yifan to react again, hung up the phone directly, picked up the knife again, and Zhao Yiyan was full of interest.

The taste gets better all of a sudden.

"The phone call from your ex-boyfriend, you actually reacted like this after listening to it? Xiao Zhao, it's very unusual. Fang Sizhe had something to say, but Zhao Yiyan pretended not to understand.

"Teacher Fang still wants me to cry dad and call my mother? Sorry, no. ”

Fang Sizhe put up his fork and praised it, "Little Zhao Tezhu, I finally know why Tingchen likes you." ”

Zhao Yiyan's eyes blinked, "Teacher Fang, patting sycophants is not suitable for you, let's eat well." ”

Liao Yifan was very depressed after hanging up the phone, he was not in the mood to eat the food on the table, standing alone in the Meng family villa, the garage outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the door was open, and in front of him was a latest Lamborghini, which Meng Keer bought and gave him a birthday gift.

This is the most expensive birthday gift he has ever received, but he is nostalgic for the scarf that Zhao Yiyan personally knitted.

His birthday was actually in the summer, and he remembered the scene very clearly.

In the second half of the third year, many people have begun to prepare to leave school to find a suitable unit for internship, and he is no exception.

He shook Zhao Yiyan's arm away with a slight flick, "Yiyan, don't you be so childish?" ”

Zhao Yiyan's face changed when he said it, she had prepared for many days to celebrate his birthday, just to give him a surprise, but what she could give back was such a cold accusation.

However, Zhao Yiyan's temper at that time was really good, especially in front of Liao Yifan, she could endure his occasional bad temper, and still shook his clothes, "Yifan, don't keep your face strained, today is your birthday, don't think about other things, okay?" ”

In the end, she dragged people to the cafeteria, the restaurant near the school was not expensive, but it was a bit extravagant for them at that time.

Liao Yifan saw the dish she ordered, and his eyebrows didn't stretch.

"This is a gift I prepared for you, you can open it and take a look." Zhao Yiyan handed a delicate gift paper bag to Liao Yifan, and his eyes were almost overflowing with anticipation and happiness.

She is not good at manual work, but it takes too much time and energy to weave a scarf.

Liao Yifan saw that it was a coarse woolen scarf, pulled it out and asked, "Why do you give me a scarf at this time?" ”

Zhao Yiyan held his chin, and his tender cheeks suddenly turned red, "This...... Actually, I've been weaving since winter, but I've been weaving and dismantling, dismantling, and before I know it's summer, I wanted to give it to you during the New Year, who knew I was so stupid......"

The voice became quieter and quieter, and finally he bit his lower lip and simply stopped talking.

At this moment, Liao Yifan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the luxury villa, and once again thought of Zhao Yiyan's voice and smile in his mind, and he always felt like he was in his previous life.

"Honey, why is it here alone? Daddy told us to go to dinner. Meng Ke'er walked over with her skirt flying, even at home, she was still wearing the most popular fashion, with expensive gestures, always wearing impeccable makeup, laughing, and temptation between her red lips.

Liao Yifan was shouted back to reality by her, turned his head and quietly stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and smiled, "Okay." ”

Meng Ke'er smiled and held his arm, and said as she walked, "Dad wants to ask about today's bidding, you can tell Dad in detail later." ”

Liao Yifan's eyebrows tightened, and a kind of pressure surged up in his heart, and he eased his breathing before nodding and laughing, "Of course it's no problem." ”

Meng, under the huge family industry, he is just a chess piece, right?

Zhao Yiyan was right.

Looking at the woman beside him, Liao Yifan couldn't tell what it was like, sighed imperceptibly, and then strode towards the restaurant.

Meng Zhiheng sat in the main seat, his face was calm and calculating after a long time of fighting in the shopping mall, which was the common expression on the face of a mature businessman, and it also had the unique temperament of a businessman, which was different from the domineering and ruthless of young people, and could not be concealed.

And Liao Yifan doesn't have it yet.

The two sat down, Liao Yifan called uncle, Meng Zhiheng smiled, "Yifan, didn't I tell you, don't call me uncle in the future, since you and Ke'er are engaged, it's a matter of time before you get married, just like Ke'er, just call me dad." ”

Liao Yifan nodded cautiously and smiled like a humble child, "Dad." ”

"Good! This is my good son-in-law. Ha ha! ”

Meng Keer took Liao Yifan's arm, pasted it affectionately, and said sweetly to Meng Zhiheng: "Dad, Yifan's performance at the bidding meeting today is very good, and he will not disappoint you." ”

Meng Zhiheng's face flashed with a bottomless sly look, and then he smiled deeply, "Dad already knows about the things at the venue, Yifan's performance today is indeed outstanding, but who is that stinky girl from Feiteng Group?" ”

Liao Yifan's hand stiffened, and a piece of meat suddenly fell down the chopsticks to the plate, realizing his gaffe, Liao Yifan was busy smiling to cover up the past.

Meng Ke'er saw him like this, her heart sank, her face was half dark, and it was Zhao Yiyan's woman again!

"Daddy, that woman isn't worth mentioning at all! Feiteng Group can't come up with anyone, and it actually lets a woman with no fame and status come! And I heard that she is just a little assistant by Li Tingchen's side! Cut! It's infuriating! ”

Meng Ke'er said with an unhappy look on her face, Liao Yifan coughed, smiled lightly and said, "Dad, Miss Zhao is currently Li Tingchen's personal assistant, she has been involved in the construction industry for a long time, she herself is a designer, and has a certain understanding of real estate, although she has not attended the bidding and large-scale real estate design, but her personal talent should not be underestimated." ”

Hearing Liao Yifan say this, Meng Ke'er was even more angry, "Yifan, what do you mean by this?" It's all this time, and you're still talking to that woman! ”

Liao Yifan stroked the back of her hand and smiled lovingly: "Ke'er, you listen to me." ”

What a smart character Meng Zhiheng is, Liao Yifan knows Zhao Yiyan so clearly, it won't be as simple as a one-sided relationship, wait, Zhao Yiyan? He seems to have heard the name somewhere.

"Was she there at your engagement?" Meng Zhiheng chewed on the beautiful things, as if inadvertently mentioning it, and he remembered that Zhao Yiyan was personally taken away by Li Tingchen that day.

It's as simple as an assistant? Hehe, he doesn't believe it.

"Isn't it! That's the woman! It's really thick-skinned! Dare to attend our engagement ceremony! As soon as Meng Ke'er mentioned Zhao Yiyan's name, she gritted her teeth vigorously, eager to bite her apart.

The corners of Liao Yifan's mouth twitched, but in the end he didn't speak.

Meng Zhiheng knew in his heart, "Oh, yes." ”

It's not a rhetorical question, it's a statement, and he has long seen this matter clearly between young people.

Meng Ke'er suddenly thought of something, looked up at Meng Zhiheng and asked, "Dad, we didn't send an invitation card to Li Tingchen when we got engaged, why did he suddenly appear?" ”

Meng Zhiheng's far-sighted eyes slowly sank, "I invited him here, as for why, Dad will explain to you later." ”

Liao Yifan glanced at Meng Zhiheng's side face out of the corner of his eye, there were too many secrets on his face and in his heart that he didn't know, and he could vaguely perceive that Meng Zhiheng and the Li family had a relationship.

Michelin-starred high-end western restaurant.

Zhao Yiyan was in a good mood after being full of wine and food, and because Li Tingchen booked it in advance, she didn't have to pay for it, and she felt like she had eaten and drunk for nothing.

Bidding in the morning, getting the privilege of resting in the afternoon, Zhao Yiyan looked at the time, it was only one o'clock, it was a little early to go home directly, it was better to go outside.

"Fang Tezhu, are you interested in walking with me?"

Fang Sizhe raised his eyebrows, and the two walked out of the door of the western restaurant, the sun was very shining, and he frowned, "Are you sure you want to walk in this weather?" Does the little assistant want to turn into a dry carob? ”

Zhao Yiyan laughed, "Of course not!" It's rare to have a holiday, can you go shopping? ”

Fang Sizhe's face turned blue all of a sudden, shopping? God knows, he and Li Tingchen both belong to the kind of people who have a head or two big when it comes to shopping.

Zhao Yiyan continued to instigate, "Today I am the number one hero, as a teacher, shouldn't I treat my students as encouragement?" ”

The water eyes were flowing with infinite starlight, and Zhao Yiyan pursed his thin crimson lips, successfully conquering the tsundere male god Fang Sizhe.

"Xintiandi, go!"

As soon as the two arrived at the mall, Fang Sizhe's mobile phone rang at an inopportune time, and his eyes narrowed after seeing the number, and he had a premonition that something was wrong.

"Tingchen, how did you think of ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Tingchen interrupted directly, "Where did you take my wife?" Don't send it back yet? ”