The fat man took out a business card and handed it to Chen Yan.
Then he just waved and walked away.
Chen Yan held the business card and was stunned for a while.
Longmen, I've never heard of it... Well, I hope you won't make too much of a fuss!
Chen Yan looked at the woman, but he didn't expect her to curse: "They're all the same, they're rubbish!"
Then I ran back quickly, talking on the phone while running.
...
Chen Yan shook his head, this kind of woman will be unlucky one day.
Either today or tomorrow.
He stopped paying attention and forgot about everything that happened on the plane. As he walked outside, he wanted to call Wang Hongluan, but at this moment, a beautiful woman in uniform with a hot figure appeared in front of him.
"Xiaoyanzi!"
It is Zhang Yourong, the queen of speeding cars.
As soon as the figure flashed, Zhang Yourong jumped up, wrapped his two long legs around the man's waist, hugged his neck and kissed him passionately.
Make others envious.
"You've been out for so long, did you miss me?" the woman asked with a smile, with the transparent sticky silk still on her lips.
"I want to die."
"Is there any gift?"
"Aren't you hugging me?" Chen Yan said with a smile.
Zhang Yourong said: "Then I accept it and use it now."
The so-called separation is better than a new marriage.
I haven’t seen you for such a long time, so naturally I have to give you a welcome.
Soon, the two left the airport and almost had a gunfire in the car. Then they started the car and went straight to Zhang Yourong's house, preparing for a fight.
Unexpectedly, I received a call from Zhang Yourong’s mother halfway through.
"Yourong, come home quickly."
"Mom? What's the matter? I'm busy right now!" Zhang Yourong answered the phone while one hand was still on Chen Yan's body.
"There is something important, something very important."
"What important thing do you have? Did you lose in the card game, or did you get cramps from practicing yoga? You're not going to arrange a blind date for me again, are you? I'm busy, so I'll hang up now!"
"Hey, no, I'm not feeling well, I might have a cerebral hemorrhage."
"What did you say?"
"Come on, come on, ouch, ouch..."
Then, the phone hung up.
Chen Yan heard everything and asked quickly: "Where is your mother? We will go there right away, or call 120 first."
Zhang Yourong said angrily: "She must be pretending. I know her best. She was probably introduced to me as a rich second generation or something."
Chen Yan said: "Then... let's go and have a look. What if it's true?"
Zhang Yourong was also worried about this, so he gave the address and drove straight there.
When we arrived, we found a garden villa.
Zhang Yourong saw that his mother was well and a young man was sitting on the sofa, chatting and laughing.
"Mom, don't you have a cerebral hemorrhage? Go to the hospital quickly!" Zhang Yourong said angrily.
"Are you cursing me?" Zhang Yourong's mother is named Mei Ruohua. She is round and fair-skinned. Then she said with a smile, "Who do you see coming? Brother Ouyang, whom you liked so much when you were a child...how about it?
He's tall and talented, isn't he handsome?"
After a pause, she finally spotted Chen Yan, frowned and said, "Yourong, who is he?"