45. The Phoenix Man Who Destroys His Bridge
During the Chinese New Year period, Yan Chu felt that his eldest sister and second sister were very kind to him. They were good enough before, but now they are so good that it is a bit creepy.
"Gouzi, look how cute your niece is."
Yan Zhaodi grabbed his daughter and pushed her, who was eating jelly, to Yan Chu's side.
"My sister didn't realize it before. In fact, boys are not good at all. They are naughty and mischievous. How could a daughter be considerate? From now on, my sister will rely on us to be so beautiful. I will recruit a wife for her, and let her stay with me in the future." Retired.”
As Yan Zhaodi spoke, she carefully tested Yan Chu's attitude.
"That's right, the eldest sister is right. What's so good about a son? If Jin Jin follows his father in the future, I will be pissed to death."
Yan Laidi chatted, and the chubby four-year-old Jiang Jinjin blinked his eyes. He heard that his mother was scolding him, and his mouth was so sad that he could hang a bottle of oil.
"How wonderful. Both Duojun and Jinjin are good children."
Yan Chu wondered in his mind that the effect of the play he hired an old Taoist priest to perform was really that good? Why do the two sisters seem to be the same person?
"What a fart, how wonderful it is."
Yan Zhaodi is anxious. My younger brother still likes his son. How could he know that he is destined to have only one daughter in the future?
Why is her brother so miserable?
Yan Zhaodi and Yan Laidi were sad, but they could only force themselves to smile. Their expressions were as weird as they were weird.
This period of time is a torment for Yan Chu, but it is also a torture for Li Duomei. You know, your mother and aunt who have always loved your brother and cousin are suddenly caring for you in front of your uncle. , as if you were their favorite, and then as soon as your uncle left, you immediately hugged your son back in disgust, does it feel like?
Li Duomei thought that her mother and her aunt might be sick. She couldn't afford to offend them and could afford to hide them. These days, she used the pocket money given by her uncle to go to her classmates' houses to hang out with good friends. She was not happy until meal time. return.
She felt that she was lucky that she had a strong nerve, as someone else would not have been fooled by their sophisticated behavior.
Fortunately, everything returned to normal after her uncle returned to school after the Chinese New Year. Li Duomei looked at her mother who was so angry at home, commanding her to help with housework and then quarreling with her own father, that she felt more relaxed like this. some.
*****
"What, my brother, you want to move out?"
The boss Fumanduo turned his chair with difficulty, looked at Yan Chu who had just spoken and exclaimed.
"Second brother, where do you plan to live?"
Hou Ye, the fourth child, was a little worried. He knew that Yan Chu’s money for renting a house would never come from his sister. Although there were various rumors in the college that Yan Chu’s ability to study was due to the blood and sweat of his two sisters, but living together In a dormitory, they all knew how frugally Yan Chu spent money on weekdays. He rarely bought new clothes or sneakers, and spent most of his time eating in the cafeteria. The scholarship he received every year was enough for his tuition and daily expenses.
Nowadays, housing prices in Tianjin City are high, and renting a house is not cheap. Even a small single room in the shabbiest urban village costs over a thousand yuan a month, which is Yan Chu's monthly living expenses.
"I sold a software some time ago and bought a house by myself." The people in their dormitory were all good, and Yan Chu didn't intend to hide it.
"Okay, second brother, all the houses in Tianjin City have been bought. Treat guests, treat guests, you must treat guests."
Fumanduo and Hou Ye looked at each other, one fat and one thin held Yan Chu up, and did not ask him how much he sold it for. Anyway, they can afford to buy a house in Tianjin City, even if it is in the outermost 30s or 40s. For a small apartment, it would definitely cost no less than a million.
Some time ago, I often saw Yan Chu in bed, tapping away at his computer, thinking about what he would do next. Unexpectedly, he quietly programmed a program and sold it.
Look at how capable their second child is. He was able to buy a house in Tianjin without relying on his parents when he was still in his junior year. I really want to tell those who look down on their second child whether their second child is worthy of Meng Xinyin and Meng Da. Miss.
Don't bully young people who are poor, they value the second child, and he will definitely not be the one in the pool in the future.
"If you want to eat seafood, just eat at the newly opened buffet. I've walked back and forth to that door several times, and I still can't bear to go in. Brother, it depends on whether the relationship will be strong or not."
Fumanduo grabbed Yan Chu's head and influenced him with his broad mind. In fact, the seafood buffet was not too expensive. The best one, salmon, sea urchin, king crab and all kinds of seafood, was only 200. Eight, there are also two levels of 230 and 160, which are slightly more limited on some high-end seafood.
"That's right, we won't eat you for nothing. When the time comes to move, our strong laborers will be at your disposal." Hou Ye patted his chest, and he didn't know where he came from with his bamboo pole-like confidence, calling himself a strong laborer.
"Yan Chu, Jiang Moli came to you and said that your little girlfriend has something she asked her to give to you."
Huang Jiajun felt a little puzzled as to why he always acted as a messenger. The most important thing was Jiang Moli, who was also a little strange. Since Meng Xinyin had asked her to give something to Yan Chu, he just wanted to help her get it, but Jiang Moli also Not happy, could it be that Meng Xinyin had anything else to say to Yan Chu?
Yan Chu frowned. Logically speaking, after his vague suggestion last time, Yinyin should not be so careless and give him more opportunities to get along with Jiang Moli. Or he underestimated the other party. In fact, the other party's methods He's mind is smarter than he thought, and he has completely coaxed Yin Yin.
He patted Fu Manduo's big fat arm that was hooked around his neck: "Okay, tonight's seafood party, treat us, and invite Yinyin."
Fu Manduo and Hou Ye laughed and let him go. Yan Chu casually picked up a coat and walked downstairs. He wanted to see what Jiang Moli was talking about.
"Yan Chu, I'm here."
Jiang Moli hadn't seen the man in front of her for more than ten years. I don't know if it was her illusion. The man in front of her seemed to be more dazzling than the man in her memory. Just looking at his appearance, I don't know how many times better than Song Kun.
Why did she abandon this easy-to-control and handsome man in her previous life and choose to join the ruthless Song Kun? Jiang Moli couldn't figure it out for a while.
"This is... the lunch box that Yinyin gave you... It was all made by her."
Jiang Moli put on a light makeup today. The lipstick she used was YSL No. 12, which is known to be a straight man killer. The cherry pink has a glassy luster, sweet and attractive.
She deliberately applied some blush on the tail of her eyes and cheekbones, not too light or too heavy, as if she had a good complexion naturally, and the whole person was young and bright.
She knew the nature of Yan Chu, arrogant and inferior. In the previous life, she played such a humble little woman who liked him but dared not say it secretly, admired him, but could only suppress her emotions because of her good relationship.
I don’t know what’s wrong with those men. Women are willing to be cats and dogs for them, and they climax themselves, as if they think this is the symbol of their ability.
Jiang Moli is also a selfish and proud woman. She doesn’t like the way she plays herself now, but who makes Yan Chu like it? In addition, there is a big lady like Meng Xinyin who needs to be coaxed on the side, which will only highlight her goodness.
Jiang Moli, who traveled through time and did not inherit her memories at this time, didn’t know what happened in Dingxiang Garden. In her heart, now is her sophomore year, Meng Xinyin and Yan Chu have been dating for half a year, and she is still Meng Xinyin’s best friend in college.
Yan Chu said thank you and went upstairs with the lunch box. Apart from that, he didn't say a word to Jiang Moli. This cold reaction made Jiang Moli's smile froze. Looking at Yan Chu's back, she felt a little unbelievable.
"Hey, lunch box, second brother, you are so lucky. Miss Meng actually cooked for you."
Yan Chu came in with a lunch box. The lunch box was the kind that little girls like. The price might not be low. It was definitely not delivered by the store outside. He was called down by Jiang Moli just now, so it was naturally Meng Xinyin who made it.
"Yinyin can't cook."
Yan Chu frowned, and his expression seemed a little weird.
"Well, maybe she learned it specially for you?" Hou Ye scratched his head, thinking that the eldest lady of the Meng family should have a nanny at home, and it didn't look like she could cook.
But if it wasn't Miss Meng, could it be...
The three big men in the dormitory looked at each other. Their second brother's charm was not that great. Maybe they just misunderstood.
*****
Coffee shop outside the school
"Senior Song, you said my mother asked you to give me something. What is it?"
Meng Xinyin was a little curious. She knew Song Kun existed. Her mother seemed to admire him very much. Sometimes he would come to her house with gifts during the Chinese New Year. However, she was not familiar with him. They only knew each other's names.
But she didn't know why he knew his mobile phone number. Did her mother tell him?
"Xinyin, you can call me Brother Song."
Song Kun looked at the little girl in front of him affectionately. In the last life, Meng Xinyin fell in love with that poor boy because of a hero saving a beauty. Who can guarantee that the hero saving a beauty was not a plan? Since the other party can do it, he can do it naturally.
Meng Xinyin frowned: "Senior Song, did you ask me out this time because my mother asked you to give me something? If not, I will leave first."
She put the coffee spoon on the exquisite porcelain plate, picked up the small backpack beside her and was about to leave.
This senior Song looked strange, as if he was a little different from before. In the past, during the Chinese New Year, he didn't dare to stare at her with such a blatant and disgusting expression.
"Xinyin." Song Kun subconsciously grabbed Meng Xinyin's hand.
"What are you doing!" Meng Xinyin raised her voice and shook his hand away.
"I am presumptuous, but I really have something important to tell you this time. It's about your boyfriend Yan Chu. Don't you want to know what kind of person he is?"
Song Kun seemed to have a plan in mind. He took back his hand and sat upright, just like in his previous life when he had obtained the wealth of the Meng family and was admired and loved by all women after he became successful.
"Senior Song, I respect you as my senior and my mother's respected subordinate. I forgive you this time. If you come to me and say these weird words next time, I will call my mother."
Meng Xinyin felt that Song Kun was inexplicable. Wouldn't she know her boyfriend herself? Why did she listen to his words that she didn't know whether they were true or false?
She snorted proudly in her heart, took her bag and turned away.
Song Kun was turned down like this, and the smile on his face gradually froze until it became gloomy.
"Hello, Chairman, this is Song Kun. There is something about the young lady that I don't know whether I should tell you."
Song Kun took out his cell phone, and the screen showed that the person he was calling was none other than Meng Xinyin's mother, Yu Qiuyue, the chairman of Yinhai Group.