On the way back from iya department store, Yan Xiangyang was very honest in the back seat, but when he saw Yan Xiangnuan's calm expression, Wu Bo couldn't help but yell at Yan Xiangnuan: "How is it?
My friends are all very loyal, right?”
"So what do you want to say?"
Yan Xiangnuan turned and glanced at Yan Xiangyang, who was leaning towards the driver's seat and showing off to her with excitement, as if she was waiting for his follow-up.
To be honest, she really didn't look down on the group of friends Yan Xiangyang made in the past.
She always felt that they were just a group of young men with similar interests and hobbies, and then got together to spend money like crazy.
Those naughty kids were so cute, but she didn't expect that this group of naughty kids could be considered affectionate and righteous.
Yan Xiangyang just made a phone call, and a group of people rushed over.
Although nothing was done and Yan Xiangyang drove away, it seemed casual, but it could be seen how good their relationship was, because they were familiar with each other, so No need to be polite.
"Don't you think they are all cute?
Have you suddenly realized that they actually have a lot of advantages?"
Yan Xiangyang said with a smile, as if waiting for Yan Xiangnuan to praise him.
Yan Xiangnuan thought for a moment and said, "Yes."
He reluctantly acknowledged what Yan Xiangyang said.
In fact, when she saw the group of naughty children rushing over after he called, and saw that the group of naughty children also knew how to care about Yan Xiangyang, she felt that there was some merit, so she did not criticize Yan Xiangyang.
"I'm telling you, actually you don't know us people at all."
Yan Xiangyang saw Yan Xiangnuan nodding and immediately became happy: "You always look at us with strange eyes and think that we have nothing to do, but you don't Seeing that we dress in punk and alternative styles, love to play cool things, and are always prodigal, we feel that we are really the same A good-for-nothing young man.
In fact, we are all sensible people, and we are not shameless.
Take Wu Bo for example.
He seems to like to spend time and pick up girls, but he has opened several bars based on his own ability.
The annual operating profit is enough for him to spend money lavishly, and all the money he spends now is earned by himself.”
"There is also Liu Duanjie, one of the people we rode a motorcycle with last time.
Although he looks ordinary, he has also started to take over the family business, and I heard he is doing well."
Yan Xiangyang was arrogant.
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows proudly at Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan nodded, a little surprised by this.
Thinking about it, he doesn't have any livelihood now, but he is somewhat inferior to these children.
However, is this kid's own glorious history?
What good is Yan Xiangyang?
proud "What about you?
Do you do anything to make a living in private?
Or do you have any advantages that I don't know about?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked without hesitation.
The next moment, the handsome face of Yan Xiangyang, who was originally arrogant and bragging, immediately darkened.
Obviously, this question embarrassed everyone "No," Yan Xiangnuan asked in a funny tone, while giving a result.
Yan Xiangyang touched his nose and retracted his body into the back seat of the car in embarrassment.
He turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery outside, turning a deaf ear to Yan Xiangnuan's curious eyes and inquiries.
"So, you don't do anything, you are a pure prodigal, but you still show off your power and boss them around.
They all call you Brother Yang, Yan Xiangyang, tell me, how did you do it?"
Yan Xiangnuan was suddenly very suspicious. , Yan Xiangyang’s status among this group of friends.
What on earth did he rely on to get into this position where he has a lot of say?
Could it be because of his face?
Yan Xiangnuan looked at the pouty Yan Xiangyang in the rear mirror, and had to come to this terrible conclusion.
This guy, except for his good face, must be a guy who relies on his face to make a living, but Yan Xiang To Nuan's surprise, it's hard to understand whether being good-looking can be a kind of charm or ability among boys.
"Don't underestimate me."
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Yan Xiangyang was very dissatisfied.
"Then it's my fault that I dare to be affectionate," Yan Xiangnuan asked, raising his eyebrows speechlessly.
This kid, what can't he do?
She wants to get angry when she asks.
Yan Xiangyang was speechless and deflated, and then he sat in the back seat and felt unhappy.
In short, he, who originally looked showy and arrogant, was hit by Yan Xiangnuan and lost his self-confidence.
"After dinner later, you will go back to my master's place."
Seeing this, Yan Xiangnuan had no choice but to ask again to calm the atmosphere.
"No, I'll go back to Old Man Zhang's place directly."
Yan Xiangyang originally wanted to have dinner before going back to the suburbs, but seeing the sun starting to set, he remembered that he hadn't made lunch for the old man at noon, and he didn't know what happened to him.
Yan Xiangyang gave up on messing around because of worries about solving the eating problem.
"Then where do you want to go?
Should I take you there or take a taxi?"
"I'll drive myself.
Although your car isn't very cool, it can be driven by force."
Yan Xiangyang patted the leather seat of the car and said.
This is a practical car after all, but why does it taste bad when it comes out of this guy's mouth?
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Yan Xiangyang complicatedly.
"Okay, then be careful on the road."
Regarding his plan to drive, Yan Xiangnuan didn't say much.
He nodded and agreed.
When he got home, he threw the car keys to Yan Xiangyang, who said nothing.
Drive away.
However, before driving to Master Zhang Yuan, Yan Xiangyang went straight to the mobile phone store, bought a fruit mobile phone, and then called Yan Fengzhe, Yan's father, to complain.
Yan Fengzhe manages Yan's Enterprise, which has a wide range of interests, including entertainment, real estate, advertising, etc.
Therefore, Yan Fengzhe is busy all day long.
When Yan Xiangyang called, he was in a meeting at Yan's Group Head Office. .
In the originally quiet conference room, Yan Fengzhe's personal mobile phone rang unexpectedly.
Everyone was pulled away from their concentration, and then looked at Yan Fengzhe in confusion.
In this kind of meeting, everyone's mobile phones need to be turned off, but if it is the initiator of this mobile phone.
It was Yan Fengzhe, so no one said anything.
Yan Fengzhe picked up the phone and took a look at it before waving his hand to continue the meeting.
He took the phone and walked out of the office.
A pair of eyes with traces of time looked at the strange call displayed on the phone.
He hesitated for a moment, but still pressed the button.
Pressed the answer button.
"Hello, hello, who are you?"
Although Yan Fengzhe is over fifty, he doesn't look old.
He is energetic and his voice is magnetic.
"It's me."
After Yan Xiangyang confirmed that it was Yan Fengzhe who answered the phone, he spoke directly without any intention of introducing himself.
It was obvious that he intended to let Yan Fengzhe identify the person by his own voice
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