Yi Yanfeng began to wonder if he was their son. How could he be dumped so easily? Moreover, he was a daughter-in-law whom he had never even met?
Just when Yi Yanfeng kept muttering that these two guys were not kind at all, the phone rang.
"Son, are you done?" There was a soft female voice on the other end of the phone. It was obviously Yi Yanfeng's mother, Qi Jingyan.
"It's not that easy."
As if sensing the deep dissatisfaction in Yi Yanfeng's tone, Qi Jingyan smiled slyly. "Don't be dissatisfied first. You will know how correct your decision was in the future... Besides, feelings can be cultivated.
Don’t you have someone you like now?”
Hearing this, Yi Yanfeng sat up reflexively. "Xiangxiang!"
Qi Jingyan on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment. "Xiangxiang? I know you don't feel that way about her. Anyway, you will break up with her sooner or later. It's just a matter of time..."
Yi Yanfeng rolled his eyes dissatisfied. The person involved is not you, so of course you are happy and relaxed. "Tell me what is sincerity?"
"What? Sincerity?"
"Your daughter-in-law asked me to do something sincere to show her... Of course, I'm not the only one."
The other end of the phone was silent for a while, obviously thinking. "There is a design drawing in the drawer of the closet in my room. You just need to build the thing according to the design drawing. I think it should be sincere enough..."
"So simple?"
"Hey, silly boy. That's not an ordinary design drawing. It's something that the chief designer Yin has never created." Qi Jingyan smiled and said with a beaming expression.
"What's the meaning?"
"Hmm. It seems that there is a lack of materials in a certain step. In short, no one in this world can make that thing. Huh... I got it after a lot of effort."
By this point, Yi Yanfeng's entire face had become darker than ever. "Are you so confident that I can create it?"
"Hehe. Of course you can't build it. Just give the design to your Uncle Yi and he will make it... That's it. Come on, son. Also, my dear son did well today! He talks a lot.
Yes! It looks like our future young lady is great... Hee hee, don't be a gangster. Remember to smile more, smile more... Got it? Okay, 88."
A certain Feng had a dark look on his face. Hearing the beeps coming from the other end of the phone, Yi Yanfeng was silent for a while, then ran to the next room and found the design drawing.
There is a ring in the design, oh, no, it should be said to be a pair. Because it is a pair of couple rings.
The shallow patterns on the ring are looming, and the main decoration is a transparent crystal. The shape is particularly strange, like a fragment of broken glass?
Does this thing seem familiar? Yi Yanfeng pondered for a while and shook his head. His eyes turned to the lower left corner of the design... a note-shaped key.
So familiar... I think I've seen it somewhere before? Yi Yanfeng frowned.
He quickly took out something from his pocket. A delicate bracelet, the shape of the main decoration was exactly the same as the icon on the design draft.
It turns out... the famous designer Yin and the underworld thief Mei Yin are the same person?