In the evening, Fei Xuchen went to the capital city.
I saw Lu Yanting and Jiang Mufeng in the private room.
A few months ago, he and Lu Yanting met and drank together.
He immediately greeted him with a smile: "Uncle Feng, the friend you mentioned turns out to be Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu and I also know each other. We drank together last time."
Jiang Mufeng also remembered: "Yes, yes, we drank together last time, sit down, we are all our own."
Lu Yanting sat there silently.
Although he is not in Kyoto, everything in Kyoto is under his control.
In the past few months, Fei Xuchen had been looking for Jiang Chaoxi most frequently, but Jiang Chaoxi didn't pay much attention to him.
Fei Xuchen went to Jiang Chaoxi this afternoon with flowers in his hands, but he didn't even send them out.
Lu Yanting was secretly happy.
But when he saw Fei Xuchen, he didn't show it.
After two glasses of wine, Fei Xuchen started talking: "Uncle Feng, can you help me? Only you can help me."
"What do you need my help with?" Jiang Mufeng looked at him curiously.
"I want to pursue Xixi, but Xixi doesn't like me. I asked her to have dinner, but she refused to come out. I gave her flowers, but she didn't accept them. I don't know what to do."
The more Fei Xuchen talked, the more uncomfortable he became.
Depressedly, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Drinking wine makes you sad and makes you even more sad.
He was so miserable that he had nothing to say.
Jiang Mufeng was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Lu Yanting.
Lu Yanting's expression remained as usual, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.
I haven't drank for a long time and my throat hurts.
He frowned, put down the wine glass, picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth.
Before Jiang Mufeng could reply, Fei Xuchen continued: "Uncle Feng, you have watched me grow up. Our two families have such a good relationship, so you know everything about it. When Xixi marries me, she will never be wronged.
I will also treat her child as my own, Uncle Feng, please help me!"
Jiang Mufeng looked at Fei Xuchen and held it in for a long time before he came up with a less hurtful reason: "Xuchen, I think Xixi doesn't accept you because you look too much like her father. She saw
You will think of her father, and she will feel uncomfortable, so she doesn’t want to see you."
"Is that so?" Fei Xuchen subconsciously touched his face: "What should I do? Should I go for plastic surgery?"
Jiang Mufeng almost burst out laughing.
Call him stupid, he is really stupid, stupid boy!
"There's no need for plastic surgery. Xu Chen, look at our family Luo Luo. Luo Luo has never been in love. I think you and Luo Luo are more suitable."
On a whim, Jiang Mufeng began to read the Yuanyang score randomly.
Fei Xuchen frowned and shook his head: "No, I only want Xixi."
Only Jiang Chaoxi has shares in the company, and Jiang Luoluo does not. It is useless for him to marry Jiang Luoluo. He might as well marry another rich lady.
"I'm sorry, Xu Chen. Xixi has her own ideas. I'm afraid I can't help you."
Even if Jiang Mufeng could help, he didn't dare to say it in front of Lu Yanting.
At least Lu Yanting still called him "Second Uncle".
Even Jiang Mufeng refused to help, so he didn't know who to ask for help.
Fei Xuchen thought of the pressure his adoptive father had put on him, and felt increasingly depressed. He poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
When Jiang Mufeng saw Fei Xuchen drinking one glass after another, he pointedly said to Lu Yanting, who was silent at the side: "Our Xixi is really charming."
"Yeah." Lu Yanting also knew that Jiang Chaoxi was very charming.
She is so lovable.
Not only is she beautiful, she is also talented. Who wouldn’t love such a woman?
Lu Yanting said nothing and silently helped Fei Xuchen pour the wine, successfully getting Fei Xuchen drunk again.
Fei Xuchen was already a heavy drinker, and he couldn't stand it after just a few drinks.
Lying on the table, he said nonchalantly: "Xixi doesn't like me, Xixi doesn't like me... What should I do to make her like me..."
He looked drunk.
Jiang Mufeng spoke freely: "Mr. Lu, you and Xixi should reconcile as soon as possible, otherwise Xixi will be chased away by another man."
Lu Yanting pursed his lips, his mouth full of bitterness.
It's not that he doesn't want to reconcile with Jiang Chaoxi, but that he doesn't dare to reconcile with her.
Forget it if he dies, he doesn't want to harm her and the child.
Jiang Mufeng saw Lu Yanting looking like he was in trouble and couldn't express it, so he said no more.
He should not talk too much about the young couple.
They will handle it themselves.
After being silent for a long time, Jiang Mufeng asked Lu Yanting: "Mr. Lu, why don't you stay at our house tonight and take care of the kids?"
"No." Lu Yanting refused decisively.
Jiang Mufeng didn't know what Lu Yanting was struggling with. Although he loved her so deeply, he still pretended to be nonchalant.
If Ye Lan were in front of him, he would definitely hug Ye Lan and never let go, and then tell her over and over again that he loves her!
Unfortunately, Ye Lan doesn't know where she went.
He couldn't find her.
I tried many connections, but there was no news from Ye Lan.
It's like he disappeared into this world.
Jiang Mufeng also asked Lu Yanting many times if he knew where Ye Lan had gone. Lu Yanting's answer was always "I don't know."
He didn't ask any more questions.
Bury this feeling deep in your heart.
Maybe when he sees Ye Lan again twenty or thirty years later, he will remember that his love for her was deeply rooted in his bones.
Fei Xuchen was drunk, and Lu Yanting personally took him home.
As the car drove into Fei's house, Lu Yanting looked at Fei's French manor thoughtfully.
After the car was stable, the driver and bodyguard helped Fei Xuchen up the steps.
Lu Yanting followed slowly.
After climbing more than a dozen steps, you can reach the door of the villa. The butler greets you at the door.
Lu Yanting walked into the villa and saw Fei Zhuoyu sitting on the sofa in the living room.
He is holding a book in his hand.
Lu Yanting nodded politely: "Hello, Mr. Fei."
"Hello." Fei Zhuoyu glanced at Fei Xuchen, who was being carried in by the driver and bodyguards: "Is Xuchen drunk?"
"Yes, I was happy tonight, so I drank a few more drinks." Lu Yanting checked Fei Zhuoyu's details and found out some unknown secrets through his special relationship.
Fei Zhuoyu looked at Lu Yanting with critical eyes and snorted softly: "You are the first person who can still live after offending Fei Long."
Fei Zhuoyu was not surprised to know Feilong Lu Yanting.
Liheng Group purchases hundreds of millions of medicines from Linyu Pharmaceutical every year. Fei Zhuoyu should have dealt with Feilong.
Lu Yanting raised his eyebrows and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Fei has ever seen the real flying dragon, or does he know his true identity?"
"No comment." Fei Zhuoyu sneered on his lips: "It doesn't matter if you die yourself, don't implicate Xixi."
"I won't hurt her." Lu Yanting said every word with utmost seriousness.
Fei Zhuoyu put down the book in his hand, picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, pursed his lips, and then said slowly: "It is safest for Xixi to marry Xu Chen, and we will protect her."