"You called me here to see this?" Yuan Jiu looked at Jiang Fangfang's face next to him becoming more and more ugly, and couldn't help but make up for it.

"Su Feng, you will regret it." Jiang Fangfang gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"What did you call me for?" Yuan Jiu glanced at Su Feng, who was playing again, and turned his eyes to look at Zhong Nuanyang below, who was giving Su Feng a thumbs up.

"I found a photo of Zhong Nuanyang's ex-boyfriend." Jiang Fangfang took out a group photo from her pocket and handed it to Yuan Jiu: "I found that I was quite similar to you, no wonder Su Feng was so nervous when he saw you and Zhong Nuanyang getting closer." ”

Yuan Jiu took the photo silently, and without Jiang Fangfang's reminder, he probably knew which one she was talking about after a glance.

The photo is a high school graduation photo, which should have been turned out and printed from the Internet, and the clarity is not very good, but the face can still be recognized. In the last row stood a tall boy with glasses standing in the middle, with a delicate face, looking at the camera level, with a confident smile, and his temperament was indeed somewhat similar to himself.

"This is Zhong Nuanyang's ex-boyfriend?" Yuan Jiu clicked on the person in the photo with some suspicion: "How do you know?" ”

"I'm looking for someone to inquire, but it's probably not an ex-boyfriend, I heard that she has a crush on this guy." Jiang Fangfang wrinkled her nose and was a little disdainful: "This person is not Su Feng's type at first glance, she has a wide range of tastes." ”

Yuan Jiu handed the photo back, since it was a high school photo, Yin Sufeng must have known it, so it seems that Jiang Fangfang's words are somewhat credible. But he still doesn't have a white face, what does this have to do with himself: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Give you a boost of confidence, she'll definitely call you, come on." Jiang Fangfang patted his arm and winked at him slyly.

Yuan Jiu was a little speechless for a while, he glanced at Zhong Nuanyang, who was quietly watching the game below, and raised his mobile phone to record a video from time to time, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"You won't be so easy to coward, this thing is done, my dad promised to give me 2 million decoration money, I will give it to you first, didn't you say that you want to rent a bigger store? What do you think? ”

Yuan Jiu hesitated slightly, and finally slapped Jiang Fangfang's outstretched right hand, 2 million to sell conscience, I don't know if I lose or not.

Under Jiang Fangfang's urging, Yuan Jiu sent a text message to Zhong Nuanyang: "Are you free at night?" ”

The two looked at Zhong Nuanyang and picked up the phone with a puzzled expression, and then turned his head to see the two sitting in the back row, Jiang Fangfang immediately turned his face away, pretending not to know anything.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Nuanyang's text message came over a few minutes later.

"About that night, something happened and wanted you to know." Yuan Jiu finished editing the text message, and with a hard hand in his hand, he sent it out. A sense of loss struck, he didn't expect that he had fallen so completely, but when he thought that the career he envisioned was almost a kick in the door, the guilt seemed to be offset and replaced by a kind of vigorous ambition.

Zhong Nuanyang looked at the content of the text message, fell into deep thought, and then a new short message came.

"It's best not to let Su Feng know that it's about his father's company, and the situation is very bad."

Zhong Nuanyang couldn't help but look back at Yuan Jiu, he nodded slightly, Jiang Fangfang next to him took the bag and left with satisfaction after seeing him send the second text message, so Zhong Nuanyang only saw him alone.

"What's wrong?" Xu Huanhuan found that Zhong Nuanyang was starting to be absent-minded, and couldn't help but come over and ask, just as Su Feng had another wonderful goal on the field, and the people around him couldn't help but stand up and applaud. Su Feng looked in the direction of Zhong Nuanyang for the first time, and when he saw her smile, he turned around to celebrate with his teammates with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'll look for you in your store in the evening." Zhong Nuanyang struggled for a while, sent a text message, and then put away his phone.