Yu Lingmei watched Chu Yan's back leave, and a hint of sweetness suddenly rose in her heart. Although she didn't expect Chu Yan to have such an unhappy reaction, the words Chu Yan said before leaving made her feel warm again.
Very comfortable.
"Sister Mei, it's not that you are stingy, but you are not used to being fooled, especially by someone you trust. This feels very unpleasant!" Yu Lingmei directly ignored the other words. This was the clearest sentence she heard. "
Am I someone you trust? This feels really good."
With sweetness in her heart and a smile on her face, Yu Lingmei returned to the fitness room. She was not stupid, and she knew the main reason why Chu Yan was unhappy.
"It seems that Chu Yan will have to ask Chu Yan to help with anything that cannot be done in the future. He is not his godfather's subordinate, so he has no such obligation." Yu Lingmei thought clearly. If it were someone else, he would be sleeping soundly.
He was deceived when he was young, and then found out that he had nothing to do with the people he cared about. I'm afraid everyone would be unhappy, so it would be pretty good if he didn't storm off on the spot.
"This kid Chu Yan still has this temper." Leng Beihai is already a mature man. Naturally, it can be seen that Chu Yan is very unhappy with what happened today. He also knows that if Yu Lingmei hadn't called, Chu Yan would definitely not
It will come, so he must do something. Otherwise, if there is a life-or-death matter in the future that requires Chu Yan's help, maybe the kid will let go and it will be a big trouble.
"Godfather, something is indeed wrong with Chu Yan. I called him and told him that you and Uncle Beifeng were fighting. He immediately put down what he was doing and rushed over. When he got here, it turned out that was not the case at all. He
Naturally you will be very unhappy, but it doesn’t matter. Godfather, you will be fine if you just do what you promised me. I just
I heard Chu Yan say that the matter he paused before seemed to be life-threatening, so he just put it down in order to come and help." Yu Lingmei stopped here. Although it sounded a bit confusing, in fact, everything that needed to be said was already said.
Having said that, both Leng Beihai and Bei Feng can understand the meaning of Yu Lingmei's words.
"Brother, that kid has some skills, drink tea." Bei Feng didn't feel too unhappy after losing the game. Competition is interesting when you lose and win. If you win every day, you may get tired of it after a long time.
"He has more than a little ability...drinking tea." Leng Beihai also sighed with a smile. He continued to drink Kung Fu tea. The two brothers no longer competed, but chatted.
Chu Yan drove back to Jiangjunzuo. After all this effort, he lost his sleepiness. He lay on the bed thinking about what he was going to do and supplementing any key points that he might have missed. Time passed by minute by second.
In the night, a red Porsche Cayenne slowly stopped in front of Chu Yan's door. Yu Lingmei's figure walked out of the car, holding a bottle of red wine box with simple packaging in her hand and walked to Chu Yan.
At the door of my home, I gently pressed the doorbell.
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The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the spacious bed in Chu Yan's bedroom, the two bodies that had been lingering all night gradually began to move.
"Good morning." Looking at Yu Lingmei's sleepy eyes in his arms, Chu Yan said good morning softly. Yu Lingmei also nodded, got up from the bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked in naked.
In the bathroom.
The bed in the morning was definitely the most attractive, but Chu Yan didn't have time to take a nap. When Yu Lingmei came out of the bathroom, Chu Yan was already dressed and ready to go.
"Yan, where are you going?" Yu Lingmei was a little surprised. According to her understanding of Chu Yan, the two of them should have a passionate early morning refreshing march this morning.
"I'm going to Beidu City. I have something very important to do." Chu Yan smiled and picked up his car keys, then walked up to Yu Lingmei, hugged her into his arms, and lowered his head.
A gentle morning kiss was given to Yu Lingmei.
"You can get some sleep by yourself. It may take me three to five days to come back. If you need anything, just call me. Do you understand what I'm talking about?" Chu Yan's words were expressed very clearly. Chu Yan was left with what happened yesterday.
The impression was really not very good, and Chu Yan didn’t want to have another experience.
"I understand, then be careful on the road. By the way, what kind of car do you like?" Yu Lingmei didn't say much. She understood that Chu Yan was not a person who liked to waste time.
"Freightliner p4xl!" Chu Yan directly reported the make and model of a car without much thought. After Yu Lingmei heard this somewhat unfamiliar make and model, although she didn't know exactly which car it was,
What kind of car, but now that the Internet is so developed, you can find out just by looking it up online, so she didn't ask more, just repeated it, and then straightened the collar of Chu Yan's shirt.
"Freightliner p4xl, I made a note of it. Please be careful along the way. Remember to call me if you need anything." After Yu Lingmei finished doing this, she picked up her skirt from the bed and put it directly on her body by vacuum, and then put it on herself.
Chu Yan sent him out of the house. To be honest, it felt a bit like a stay-at-home wife sending her husband off to work.
"Okay, just lock the door when you leave." Chu Yan got into the car after saying that, and then drove away from Jiangjunzuo. During the meeting with Linghu Lan, Chu Yan took out his mobile phone and called Mo
Xiyao.
"Xiyao, do you have more detailed information about Gude Art School? I'm going to visit there right away. I don't want to be kicked out without being able to get in." Chu Yan naturally knows this kind of private school.
In an aristocratic school, there is absolutely no chance for outsiders to sneak in, so it will be more beneficial for him to have more information on his visit.
"I have collected some information about school security and will send it to you right away. However, it's really annoying that you woke me up so early." After Mo Xiyao finished speaking, she hung up the phone immediately.
Chu Yan's cell phone received an email from Mo Xiyao.
After opening the email, Chu Yan instantly showed an unexpected smile. On the photo in the email, Chu Yan was quite surprised to see some familiar faces.
"Dirk? It can't really be such a coincidence?" Chu Yan muttered, quickly reading the information, and then successfully met up with Linghulan, and the two of them and two cars drove straight to Beidu City!
The weather in Beidu City was very good. Although it was not cloudless, there were only a few white clouds floating in the air. Chu Yan and Linghu Lan arrived in Beidu City smoothly and stayed at the Shangri-La Hotel, which is about 30 meters away from Linghu Lan.
The show didn't start until the next night, so Chu Yan didn't waste any time and drove directly to Beidu City's Good Art School.
Good Art School is the top aristocratic school in China. All teachers are of top international standards and the majors offered are different. As long as you can afford the tuition, Michael Jackson can hire him even if he is alive.
People who go out from this school are basically the targets of competition in various industries.
At four-thirty, a pleasant bell rang in the campus. Five minutes later, various top-notch sports cars sped out of the school. After all, it was an aristocratic school. Almost all students traveled by car. This made Chu Nan come here.
The purpose is somewhat thwarted.
"It's interesting!" Chu Yan looked at one after another top-notch cars driving out of the school, and the curve of his mouth was slightly raised. Naturally, he came here to find Yun Siwu, who is now him
The girl in the photo is holding it in her hand.
Opening the car door, Chu Yan got out of the car, holding half a cigarette butt in his mouth, and wandered towards the entrance of the school. At the entrance of the school was a luxurious reception room, and next to the reception room was a campus affairs center. Chu Nan's goal was administration
center.
Chu Yan had his own plans for choosing the administration center instead of the reception room. He knew from the information Mo Xiyao passed on to him that the person in charge of the administration center of this school was a Frenchman named Dirk.
He speaks seven languages and has an extremely outstanding identity and background. Dealing with this kind of people is what Chu Yan is best at!
"Hello!" Chu Yan came to the door of the police center, raised his hand and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a straight uniform, with a stick in his waist, and sharp eyes.
Staring at Chu Nan.
"Hello, who are you? What are you doing here?" The other party spoke in Chinese, and the question was concise and direct.dd