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"Shy? There is something wrong with your ears, don't you believe it? We really don't have anything to do with each other. They are busy all day long, so what does it have to do with a commoner like me?" Yan Xiaoxiao was a little sad.

"Don't fool me, it doesn't matter how you two are together, he even asked me for your mobile phone number, Yan Xiaoxiao, Cheng Yuanlin is not chasing you!" Lin You laughed meanly.

"Miss, you think too much."

"Believe me, he definitely likes you." Lin You was sure that the relationship between Cheng Yuanlin and Yan Xiaoxiao was unusual, even if it was nothing now, it would definitely spark a prairie fire in the future.

Could it be, Yan Xiaoxiao was a little confused and a little excited, she couldn't understand Cheng Yuanlin, she was sometimes enthusiastic and sometimes indifferent, but when she thought of him, she would feel a little joy in her heart.

After all, people are not from the same world, probably all outstanding people will have such an attraction.

"That's all right, all day long, I'll hang up first." Yan Xiaoxiao didn't want to discuss this issue anymore, now that the task was completed, it was time to turn over the past, and see you again as a passer-by.

Cheng Jia
After a good rest, Cheng Yuanlin knocked on his grandfather's door, Cheng Zexin rested in his room, and his grandfather sat in front of the table and wept at the old photos.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Yuanlin stepped forward and asked softly.

"I'm happy. After so many years, I have finally lived up to my parents and myself and found your second uncle." Cheng Zehua hurriedly wiped away his tears, he didn't want to show his vulnerable side in front of the younger generation.

"Grandpa, it's all over. We have an idea. Second uncle is back. It just so happens that we owe Yang Jianzhong a favor. We want to donate some money to the nursing home and hold a charity dinner."

"Really? This is a good thing, how did you plan it?" Cheng Zehua was very excited, holding a charity dinner, just in time for everyone to get to know Cheng Zexin.

"Let Yang Jianzhong come forward to invite you, and you will go through the motions. I will prepare the dinner." Cheng Yuanlin stood behind, watching Cheng Zehua wipe the photo frame and carefully put it in a small box. Such a dinner, grandpa There is really no reason to disagree.

"Well, in this way, we won't owe Yang Jianzhong any favors in the future, so that he won't be dissatisfied with us in the future."

"Okay, then I'll arrange for you to meet with Yang Jianzhong to discuss it first?"

Cheng Zehua nodded, and began to think about how to arrange for his younger brother to appear in front of everyone more beautifully.

After going out, Cheng Yuanlin called Yang Cheng. Yang Cheng must have just woken up, and his voice was confused.

"Yang Cheng, my grandfather has agreed to our plan. May I ask when your father is free and we can meet to discuss it?" Cheng Yuanlin walked to the window sill, thinking of Yang Cheng, he remembered a playful little figure.

"Really? I'll ask my father right away!" Yang Cheng seemed very excited, and the pain after being drunk was a little less.Rushing downstairs, Yang Jianzhong went to work, he dialed Yang Jianzhong's number, seemed a little impatient, Yang Jianzhong didn't answer until the phone rang for the third time.

"What's the matter?" His tone was bad, and he was really impatient.

"Dad, Cheng Yuanlin said that he would donate money to the nursing home and hold a charity dinner, and wanted you to come forward to organize it." Yang Cheng restrained his emotions and tried to be respectful.

"Holding a charity dinner? What's the good thing about organizing this? With the strength of the Cheng family, I'm afraid they can't find anyone to attend?" Yang Jianzhong was a little puzzled. This son has always been unreliable, so he knew how to find trouble for him.

"No, it's pretending that you invited them to donate and show their faces in front of the media."

This news made Yang Jianzhong excited again. He thought he would have to spend a lot of effort to build a good image for himself without Cheng Zexin's video, but he didn't expect that Cheng's family still had a conscience, knowing that they had returned the favor.

"So, when?" He pretended he didn't care, and asked lightly.

"Yuan Lin said to find a time to get together to discuss how to do it." Hearing that Yang Jianzhong seemed interested, Yang Cheng knew that this move was right, he calmed down, and even relaxed his tone.

"There is a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm going to visit tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow?" Thinking about my schedule, I regretted why I was free so late.

"Well, then I'll ask Yuan Lin."

After hanging up the phone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, he had a particularly strong sense of fear for his father, because he was beaten up since he was a child, and he couldn't escape anyway, so now he doesn't dare to fight anymore. To resist, he could only do his best to coax Yang Jianzhong into his favor, so that he could live a more comfortable life.

It's pathetic, he thinks so much about himself all the time, so depressed, manic.

He let out a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter, at least his status is destined to be noble.

On Thursday afternoon, Yang Jianzhong visited Cheng Zehua, with a smile on his face, he looked kind, but it was indeed a disguise practiced countless times in front of the media.

Cheng Zehua was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Cheng was sitting on the sofa next to him. The two seemed to be drinking tea and chatting.

"Old General Cheng." Yang Jianzhong greeted respectfully.

"Hey, Jianzhong is here, hurry up and sit down, thank you very much this time." Cheng Zehua warmly greeted Yang Jianzhong to sit down on the opposite sofa, put down the teacup, and he was full of determination and integrity.

Yang Jianzhong sat down with a smile, and he set aside a whole afternoon to discuss this matter.

"We want to hold a charity dinner. I wonder if we can invite you as a VIP?" Cheng Yuanlin said very reservedly and politely.

"It's my honor." The corners of Yang Jianzhong's mouth curved further.

"That's good, I still want to waste a lot of time, what date do you think is suitable?" Cheng Zehua hit it off immediately, and Cheng Zehua began to discuss the time and date.

"You decide, I don't understand these either." Yang Jianzhong is very modest, he still understands respecting the old and loving the young.

"I've decided, then at the beginning of next month, just ready to prepare?" Although the tone was always discussing, Yang Jianzhong didn't seem to say much, leaving it to him to make up his mind.

"Good day at the beginning of next month." Yang Jianzhong agreed.

"At that time, I will organize the reporters. I will hold a press conference first. You, the dean, and my grandfather will be there together." Cheng Yuanlin interjected, still looking normal.

"Jianzhong, do you have anything else to add?" Cheng Zehua asked with a smile.

"No, it's good, I'll trouble you this time." Yang Jianzhong was very satisfied and happy.

Several people began to discuss the details.

Yang Jianzhong began to feel that he should treat Yang Cheng better in the future. He originally thought that their relationship was just an ordinary friendship. It was Yang Cheng who had been chasing after Cheng Yuanlin with a stern face, but he didn't expect it to be useful. It seems that Yang Cheng still has something in Cheng Yuanlin's heart. A certain amount.

Some people are like this, and they are used to treating everything as a bargaining chip. In Cheng Yuanlin's mind, Yang Jianzhong's image is very bad. He has decided that if it is not necessary in the future, he will not have any intersection with Yang Jianzhong.

Cheng Zehua was very excited. In fact, he felt that it was a bit late at the beginning of next month. He wished to hold a banquet tomorrow to let everyone know Cheng Zexin, but he had to prepare well. He wanted to give Cheng Zexin a grand welcome party.

This charity dinner was actually a surprise he prepared for his younger brother.

He thought that he would introduce Cheng Zexin to everyone in an extremely grand way at the dinner party, and he would arrange the banquet beautifully and hold it in the Imperial Hotel, where the eighteenth floor is the best venue in the city.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

In the following days, Cheng Zehua kept coming up with new ideas, and Cheng Yuanlin kept running around in order to satisfy his grandfather's whimsical ideas.

Invitations, dresses, venues, and layouts, he didn't need to personally supervise these things, but grandpa was worried, so he had to take over these tasks. Those trivial and cumbersome things caused him a headache. Before, he just sat in the office and pointed out the words , he was only responsible for assigning tasks and reviewing them. He didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to actually complete them.

However, his super ability still allows him to finish in an orderly manner, and even keep improving.

The only regret was that he never saw Yan Xiaoxiao again since he started setting up the banquet.

Sometimes he would see a red hat on the main road, back the car excitedly, and found that it was an unfamiliar face, he laughed at himself a little dazed, but every time he opened the phone address book, looked at the number, and wanted to dial Tong said something, and finally gave up.

What can I say, I really have nothing to say, she has nowhere to ask for help, and I have no reason to ask her for help.

If it is deliberate, it will appear unnatural.

He knew that he might be a little tempted, but he didn't really know each other for many days. He was afraid that his relationship would not be stable, and in the end he would hurt others' hearts in vain, so he always felt that it was not the right time, and wanted to wait.

Why didn't she message me?He sometimes thinks so.

Why is she texting me.After a while, the expectations fell through, and he began to laugh at himself again.

I can only keep busy, wanting to see if time can erase her memory in my heart.

In fact, Yan Xiaoxiao is also the same. Since Lin You called last time, she found that Cheng Yuanlin seemed a little different in her heart, and even began to expect that Lin You's prediction was correct. Cheng Yuanlin was indeed interested in herself.

But for so long, there is not even a little news.

The two people who used to meet frequently broke off contact, and in the big city of Nuoda, it became the days before they met, without chance encounters and fate.

Her heart gradually sank, and she began to believe in her own judgment. To Cheng Yuanlin, she, Yan Xiaoxiao, was just an ordinary person, ordinary like a passerby who couldn't remember her name.

She felt a little uncomfortable, but she recovered quickly. She began to have more time to go to the hospital to take care of her father, chat with Lin You, and even started looking for a new job.

Life gradually has a new beginning.

It's just that sometimes, when she passed by the intersection where Cheng Yuanlin drove her and almost had an accident, she stared at it for a long time, and then laughed to herself, always feeling that everything was still so familiar.

But everything has changed.

After the mission is over, I really won't have any more interaction with you, Cheng Yuanlin?