"Xixi, it's me." Feng Chenyan's tone was extremely gentle.

Old Man Han, Han You, Bai Lin, and even Mrs. Han were all stunned for a moment.

They don't know what kind of trick this guy is trying to play?

"Fengchen Banquet?" Song Xi heard it.

"Are you and Han You good friends?" Feng Chenyan asked directly.

Han You was scared after all, so he quickly interjected, "Xixi, tell him, are we good friends? Are we familiar with each other? I still went to your store before it opened."

When Bai Lin heard this, she was already heartbroken.

Han You, the young master, has been extremely arrogant and domineering since he was a child. Who has he ever been afraid of?

Every woman is pinched by him, so why do they feel so scared of Song Xi just by talking on the phone?

Could it be that Han You and Song Xi have developed to a stage that she doesn't know about?

The more Bai Lin thought about it, the more confused she became...

Song Xi was silent on the other side of the phone...

It only took her three seconds to roughly understand what was going on at the scene.

Han You was a bastard in her eyes, but Feng Chenyan was worse than a bastard in her eyes.

So this time, she chose to favor Han You.

He deliberately said, "Of course, Young Master Han is very generous in dealing with others. Who among these rich second generations in Yuncheng doesn't know that? Young Master Han is naturally my friend. Don't bully him, Feng Chenyan."

As soon as Song Xi finished speaking, Han You couldn't help but feel a stone fall in his heart.

He suddenly became extremely tall and couldn't help but stand up.

"Haha, you don't believe what I said, and you insist on calling me to verify it. Isn't this a slap in the face?" It's really a relief.

Feng Chenyan didn't change his expression much, he just smiled.

"Xixi, you are so naughty, wait until I come back to find you."

"Go away, don't bother me."

After saying that, Song Xi hung up the phone. Old Han's expression was not very good, "This girl is quite rude."

"Dad, what do you know? She is Xixi. She is outspoken and a hero among women. You will also like her if you see her. I will make an appointment another day when I have time and take her home for dinner so that you can meet her."

"Ahem, you can't bring everyone home." Seeing that Bai Lin was about to cry, Mrs. Han quickly coughed twice to remind her son.

But Han You didn't care about his fiancée's feelings all these years, not at all.

Instead, he looked at Feng Chenyan and teased, "Is Xixi really the person you like? She doesn't seem to be very friendly to you?"

Feng Chenyan raised his head and looked at Han You.

The smile was brilliant, "It's okay, I plan to spend more money on her like you, and she will be brilliant."

After saying this, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Especially Old Man Han, what doesn't he understand at such an old age?

"How much did you spend on others?" Old Man Han said angrily.

Han You was a little flustered. Just when he was about to explain, Feng Chenyan gave the female assistant a hint. The female assistant quickly interrupted and said, "According to rumors, it's tens of millions. I don't know if it's accurate."

"Don't spread rumors. Where there are 1000 million, it's only a few million at most."

In desperation, Han You said what he said.

"Han You, have you spent millions on me?" Bai Lin suddenly asked with a cry.

Han You was immediately speechless...

The Han family did not treat Bai Lin badly, but it was all given by Old Man Han and Mrs. Han.

As for Han You, he also gave some bags, jewelry, etc., but only a handful of them.

The funniest thing this year was that on Bai Lin’s birthday, he chartered a flight to the Maldives for vacation.

With a group of bad friends and a group of female Internet celebrities, he behaved like a prodigal son.

Bai Lin was waiting at home, but she didn't wait for Han You to come back.

In the end, Mrs. Han chose a diamond necklace to deal with it, and it was considered a fool for Bai Lin's birthday.

Now that I heard that he could spend millions on Song Xi, whom he had known for a few months, I couldn't possibly feel happy.

At this time, Feng Chen Yan returned the favor and said, "That's not right, your Richard Mille piece alone is worth several million."

"What? Did you give away your watch?" Old Man Han was furious.

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