On the way back, Meng Yan was drowsy.

Last night, she was tossed a little harder, and after she relaxed, she felt that her waist was weak and her limbs were weak, but her thoughts were still clear.

She pondered the meaning of Ji Chen's eyes before leaving.

Why did he ask Zhou Xiaoai's identity?

Meng Yan couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore, anyway, the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.

When she got off the plane, it was early in the morning in Wencheng, and the sunrise showed the soft golden light of the clouds, but Meng Yan really didn't have the energy to enjoy the beautiful scenery by the sea, so she returned to the hotel to make up for her sleep.

In this corner, Meng Yan did not sleep steadily.

She dreamed of her mother.

Her mother is still the gentleness in her memory, looking at her with kind eyes, but the mood at the bottom of her eyes is very lonely.

"Yanyan, call your dad and ask when he's back."

This is the sentence that runs through Meng Yan's childhood the most.

In my memory, the relationship between my mother and father is like a separation, less of the affection and sweetness between ordinary couples, and more of a respectful and inseparable relationship.

Meng Yan always thought that her mother was cold and didn't like those tender and sweet words.

It wasn't until she knew that Zhou Xiaoai was her half-sister that she really understood her mother's eyes.

Mom is not cold, just disappointed.

In the dream, Meng Yan was just a child, lying in his mother's arms and asking his father why he was always on a business trip, why he refused to hug her every time he came back, and even refused to buy her toys.

"We don't rely on others, we fight for what we want, as long as we feel happy."

"You remember, instead of putting expectations on others, it is better to hold firmly on your own, so that others can't fight for it, and you can't grab it."

"It's yours, it's yours."

Her mother has been dead for many years, and this is the first time Meng Yan has dreamed of her mother, so she truly recalls what she didn't understand, but her mother told her over and over again.

But the dream was so real that when Meng Yan woke up and saw the unfamiliar hotel facilities, he was in a trance for a moment.

She was woken up by the ringing of the bell.

The caller ID prominently displayed Meng Guoping's name.

At the moment when he found out that Zhou Xiaoai's background was suspicious, Meng Yan changed the word "Dad" to his full name coldly.

He didn't deserve to be her father.

The ringtone is stubborn, and it has the meaning of Meng Yan not answering and keeping dialing.

Meng Yan was not in a hurry, he opened the calendar first and looked at the date.

Her eyes were down, slightly moist.

Sure enough, today is my mother's death day.

So Meng Guoping contacted her at this time, is it because ......

With a hint of hope, Meng Yan connected the phone, and what broke into his ears was an angry roar, "Meng Yan!" Who made you take matters into your own hands?! ”

Meng Yan understood that he was referring to the collaborative project between Meng and Nongyu.

"It seems that Nongyu has agreed to cooperate with Meng's, congratulations to Dad, who won Nongyu's only monopoly contract, and Meng's will definitely be thriving and have a bright future in the future!" She curled up in the quilt and closed her eyes lazily.

"Congratulations! Do you know what price Nongyu is opening?! ”

Of course Meng Yan knew.

The price she raised happened to be within Meng's affordability, and it was exactly the same, but it was enough for Meng's to be unable to spare energy to fight for other projects in a short period of time, and could only passively accept Nongyu's arrangement.

Since Meng Guoping wants to use her marriage as a pedal, why should she swallow her anger?

Thinking of this, Meng Yan chuckled.

"How dare you laugh?!" Meng Guoping's tone was a lot more angry, "Who asked you to meddle in Meng's work?!" Who allowed it?! ”

"I tell you! Meng has no money! This contract was negotiated by you for Secretary Song, and the funds that exceed expectations must be filled in by you, I don't care if you take a loan from the bank or ask Ji Yuchen for help, within three days, Meng's funds must have an extra 50 million liquidity! ”

Meng Yan let out a faint "um" and responded, "No problem!" I will take fifty percent of the profits after Meng and Nong Yu negotiated the cooperation. ”

"Since I paid the big head, it's not too much for me to mention more dividends, right?"

"You're dreaming! You ......"

Listening to the insulting sound in the microphone, Meng Yan took the mobile phone farther away.

She got up and looked out the window.

C&W's business trip was only enough to book a standard room, but Meng Yan saw that the scenery of Wencheng was good, so he upgraded the standard room to the presidential suite at his own expense.

From the bed, you can see the vast sea outside the window.

She remembers that her mother's hometown was by the sea.

Meng Yan opened his lips and interrupted Meng Guoping's scolding, "Dad, do you remember what day it is?" ”

There was a momentary pause in the microphone, and then the sound was still angry.

"Today is the first day that you have ruined the cooperation between Meng and Nongyu!"

Meng Yan hung up the phone directly and turned it off.

She curled up in the bay window, her hands around her shoulders, and a bleak smile on her lips.

So, what was she expecting?

……

In the dormitory of Shencheng University, Zhou Xiaoai was pressed into a cramped single bed.

"Brother Chen......" The numbness swept over, she bit her lip but didn't dare to make a sound, and the end of the whimpering and sobbing sound was like a kitten's cry, which made the heart of the poke itch.

Outside the dormitory, there were occasional alumni laughing and playing after class, and she was pressed under Ji Yuchen.

Looking at the scene in the full-length mirror, Zhou Xiaoai blushed and buried her head in Ji Yuchen's shoulder socket.

Ji Yuchen obviously enjoyed this kind of excitement in the city's highest university.

Everything must be ......

He lay comfortably on Zhou Xiaoai's bed, looked at the dormitory environment, and frowned: "This environment is too bad!" ”

Zhou Xiaoai wrapped it in a tissue, turned around and threw it into the trash can and checked it carefully.

"What are you doing?" The male voice behind him suddenly came, Zhou Xiaoai was startled, and hurriedly crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it into the trash.

As soon as she turned around, she met Ji Yuchen's dissatisfied eyes, and her heart beat like thunder in an instant.

"I ......" Zhou Xiaoai was a little weak-hearted, "I want to be tighter and don't be discovered by my roommates......"

"Who asked you this?" Ji Yuchen dragged Zhou Xiaoai into his arms and said, "I said that your dormitory environment is so poor, how do you live?" ”

In fact, the dormitory environment of Shencheng University is already the top in the city, but Ji Yuchen has been pampered since he was a child, and his food and clothing are first-class, so he is naturally not used to this kind of group living environment.

Zhou Xiaoai subconsciously wanted to argue a few words, but after thinking about it, she hugged Ji Yuchen and coquettishly, "Brother Chen...... Can you rent me a house? ”