Eight o'clock in the evening

Fan Xiaotian's house

Xu Jia: "Xiaotian, you are so blessed. ”

"Mean, I'm not bad enough right now, am I?" Fan Xiaotian looked at Xu Jia, who was sitting opposite him, and he didn't have the slightest appetite to be bombarded by a bunch of messy news today, so he was kind and considerate, and came to the house early to prepare dinner for her, who knew that he also brought a follower!

Yan Xin didn't look at him either, focusing on cutting the steak.

Xu Jia slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand, held his chin with his palms, and stared at the silent Yan Xin with beautiful phoenix eyes.

"I've known a certain president since I wore open crotch pants, and today I have the honor to eat someone's hand-cooked steak thanks to you, and you've only known him for a few years, you say, are you too blessed?" After speaking, he deliberately threw an eyebrow at Fan Xiaotian, pretending to be ambiguous!

Fan Xiaotian brushed it, his little face flushed in seconds, his eyelashes blinked violently a few times, and he was too shy to look at Yan Xin beside him, but the tail of his eyes kept glancing at Yan Xin.

"Yo, shy!" The corners of Xu Jia's lips are slightly hooked, ready to play.

"I can't even stop eating." Yan Xin's eyes glanced at Xu Jia with a slight disgust, and then looked at Fan Xiaotian warmly, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "Why didn't Xinran come to the house for dinner?" ”

The words fell.

Xu Jiafeng blinked a few times, put down his hands and picked up the knife and fork, pursed his thin lips, lowered his head and silently cut the steak, looking sad and silent, thinking that his light bulb was too cheerful.

Puff (Fan Xiaotian, Yan Xin)

cough cough, Yan Xin coughed lightly twice.

"If you like people, take some sincerity." Yan Xin had a serious tone, staring at Xu Jia with deep eyes.

Hearing this, Xu Jiache's steak's hands trembled slightly, disappeared in an instant, and then sighed and shook his head.

I thought to myself, I can't make an appointment with anyone, how can I express my sincerity to others? Difficult!

"I can help." Fan Xiaotian interjected, smiling at Xu Jia.

Wow

A certain pair of knives and forks were thrown onto the porcelain plate in seconds, "Really? ”

Fan Xiaotian: "Look at you, you're in a hurry." ”

"When did you ask someone to help you chase a girl?" Yan Xin put down his knife and fork, reached out and pulled a tissue in the paper box.

Xu Jia glanced at him vigorously, "I think you're full of food." "Huh!

Yan Xin: "Don't worry, I won't tell them about your romantic history." As he spoke, his eyes were soft and staring at Fan Xiaotian, who was sitting beside him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked very fond of him.

"You..."

"Alright, you two can stop the meeting." Fan Xiaotian interrupted slightly.

Followed by.

"Eh, I'm serious, I'm glad to be my best friend except for the two of you, if you like her, you have to show 100% sincerity, otherwise don't bother her, huh?" Fan Xiaotian was more serious than ever at the moment, staring at Xu Jia's face with big glass-like eyes without blinking.

Yan Xin slowly moved his eyes to Xu Jia's phoenix eyes, and he also wanted to know how this merry Xu family would react.

Long

"Yan Xin, are you sure that the Yang family's withdrawal is really just a smoke bomb released by them?"

Forehead~~

Fan Xiaotian rolled his eyes in seconds, raised his hand to support his forehead, what was the situation, he turned too fast, indicating that he couldn't react.

however

Yan Xin's face was calm, as if he had already understood everything, his eyes gradually shrank, he raised his long eyebrows, and slowly opened his lips, "So you can't wait for the Yang family to withdraw their investment, you can fill it up, and then you will enter and exit the Fan family every day!" ”

Fan Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, his pretty eyebrows were slightly together, and his two black eyes turned back and forth between Yan Xin and Xu Jia, thinking, if she was happy to be here at this moment, what would her expression be?

That's it, I can't imagine it!

scold

Xu Jia sighed lightly, then glanced at Yan Xin, and then leaned his body on the back of the chair leisurely, leaned back on the back of his head, looked up at 45 degrees, and slowly crossed his hands in front of his chest, "Well, that's right, I want to be her boss!" ”

Yan Xin reached out and took a piece of paper, and gently wiped the minced meat off the corner of Fan Xiaotian's mouth.

Well, they didn't pay attention to someone's spring and autumn dreams!

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Jincheng Villa

Eight o'clock in the evening - living room

Yang Cheng stared at the mobile phone placed on the coffee table, his eyes were bloodshot, his brows were furrowed, his two lips were pursed into a line, and the cigarette between his fingers burned in a big knot.

Zhang Meijun held the mobile phone close to her ear at the other end of the living room, walking back and forth, and from time to time raised her hand to pull the hair hanging on the side of her face to the root of her ear.

The phone was never answered!

After playing for a few hours, I ran out of energy.

Zhang Meijun angrily smashed the phone on the sofa, took a deep breath, turned her head and glanced at Yang Cheng heavily, walked over with her feet raised, and sat beside him silently.

Long

Yang Cheng slowly put the cigarette butt that was about to burn out into the ashtray, clicked on the mobile phone and glanced at the time, and then turned his head sideways and stared at Zhang Meijun's face suspiciously, the corners of his lips hooked, "Are they really on a business trip?" ”

Tone falls

Zhang Meijun's back trembled, the corners of her eyes pulled, and then her buttocks moved, clinging to Yang Cheng, and at the same time reaching out and grabbing Yang Cheng's arm, her face was full of gloom, and the corners of her mouth twitched in anxiety, "He.. They were really on a business trip, and I was almost out of work in the afternoon... Only then did I know that Yang: Yang Cheng, you have to believe me, huh? ”

"Yang Cheng, you have to believe me." Zhang Meijun almost cried, seeing that Yang Cheng was silent, she hurriedly shook Yang Cheng's arm.

Yang Cheng stared at Zhang Meijun for a few seconds with half-squinted eyes, shook his shoulders, and signaled her to let go.

Zhang Meijun swallowed a few mouthfuls, then lowered her black eyelashes, and pulled her hand away from Yang Cheng's arm resentfully.

"I don't blame you."

"Oh, that's..." Zhang Meijun wanted to say something, but just opened her mouth and stopped.

"I thought my dad went to Fan Xiaotian for the wedding, but who knew that he would go to talk about divestment."

Speaking of this, Yang Cheng stopped, reached out to pick up the cigarette case, and took out a cigarette and put it to the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Meijun pinched her small voice and didn't squeak, she also wanted to know why.

"So, the plan was advanced, and you and I didn't rush to remedy it." Yang Cheng tilted his head slightly and glanced at Zhang Meijun.

Go on.

"Obviously, Liu Daqian and Peng Yong were already shaken when the news of the divestment first broke, and they made an appointment with me in the café, so I hesitated for a moment, and wanted to wait until tomorrow to push the price down by one layer, who would have thought that my dad broke the news too violently, and scared those two bastards out and hurriedly threw them away."

Yang Cheng took a puff of cigarette, took it in his mouth for a few seconds, and then spit out vigorously, and the curling tobacco shrouded his entire face.

Zhang Meijun hung her shoulders weakly and whispered, "This original plan was also to use divestment to suppress Fan's so as to reduce the stock price of Liu Daqian and Peng Yong. Instead, it was self-defeating. ”

Listening to Zhang Meijun's words, Yang Cheng suddenly remembered something, crushed the cigarette violently, and blinked a few times.

"You'll find out tomorrow who bought those two bastards' stock."

Zhang Meijun was stunned for a few seconds, and her brain couldn't slow down for a while, thinking, didn't those two guys sell it to others?

But don't dare to ask!

I had to nod silently.

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