Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Meng Zhiyao took the phone back, "It's my brother's, don't you know him? He spends all day and night outside, drinking till he's gutted in the morning and evening!"

After saying that, Meng Zhiyao patted his mouth again.

Although she looked down upon Meng Zhixu, she didn't want him to die, and this report wasn't his.

"Then let him have another gastroscopy."

Meng Zhiyao nodded, "Okay, I'll call him soon."

Seeing Yu Wei holding a goose wing in her hand, Meng Zhiyao went to get it. Yu Wei patted her, and Meng Zhiyao looked aggrieved, "Weiwei, what do you mean? Didn't your goose wing belong to me?"

Yu Wei looked a little unnatural, "I left it for others."

"Someone else?" Meng Zhiyao snorted, "Is it for Yan Wenzhou? You value sex over friends!"

Before she finished speaking, Yu Wei saw the figure walking into the courtyard, stood up, and greeted him.

Yan Wenzhou looked at the figure walking towards him, and the fatigue on his body seemed to be wiped away. He lowered his head and hugged the person into his arms. Yu Wei hugged him back.

"Yan Wenzhou, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Wenzhou shook his head and hugged her tighter.

Since he was very young, he has been worried every day when his parents will divorce and when he will become an unwanted child.

He hated Yan Tingsong and Song Qinghe, and didn't want any of them to have an easy time.

Although he held the identity of the heir to the Yan Group, Yan Tingsong was always on guard against him.

Because Yan Tingsong knew that only with power and status could he protect Song Qinghe from Shen Meiling.

He thought he would be angry when his mother finally gave up and agreed to divorce.

But the strange thing is that there is no anger, only fatigue.

He even thought that if his mother let go earlier, everyone would be happier.

Yu Wei was almost out of breath from being hugged by him, so she pushed him, and Yan Wenzhou finally came to his senses.

The two of them sat at the dining table, and Meng Zhiyao said sourly at the side: "Love goose wings, enjoy them slowly, don't choke."

Yan Wenzhou glanced at the goose wings, "Did you leave them specially for me?"

"Otherwise?" Meng Zhiyao said aggrievedly, "A goose only has two wings! One is given to Yao Lin, and the other is given to you! Woohoo, Weiwei, Yao Lin is indeed your best friend."

Yao Lin hugged her neck directly, "Okay, isn't it just goose wings? Come on, I'll give you this sister's."

When Meng Zhiyao saw that Yao Lin was about to stuff the half-eaten goose wing into her mouth, she struggled in horror, "Damn, Yao Lin, you are so disgusting!"

Sensing that his mood was not right, Yu Wei reached out and touched his cheek tenderly. Everything around him seemed to quiet down, as if it was just the two of them.

Everyone had almost eaten and the dining table was a little messy. Yu Wei whispered: "If you think the environment here is not good, let's go to the hall."

Yan Wenzhou held her hand and said softly: "As long as you are by my side, it doesn't matter where I am."

Yu Wei put on disposable gloves, picked up the goose wings and put them to his mouth, "Try it. The uncle also gave a lot of other things. You must have never eaten them."

Yan Wenzhou took a bite from her hand and found that she couldn't bite it.

Yu Wei couldn't help laughing, "They said this is an old goose that has been raised for more than two years. The meat is very fragrant, but it is a bit difficult to eat."

Yan Wenzhou took another bite.

Yu Wei looked at him expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay." Yan Wenzhou took the person into his arms and shook him gently.

"When my grandfather used to treat patients, he would also receive many gifts from patients. I ate a lot of good food when I was a child."

There was a little pride in Yu Wei's tone, "In the past two days of filming the documentary, I dug out the banners that grandpa received before. Can you guess how many there are?"

Yan Wenzhou looked down at her, "One hundred?"

She smiled and shook her head, "Guess again."

"two hundred?"

Yu Wei then shook her head.

Meng Zhiyao looked at the two people hugging each other as if no one was around, and then looked at Yao Lin aside, "Do you smell the sour smell of love?"

Yao Lin glanced at her and said disdainfully: "Why, you haven't been in love before?"

"It's a joke, I'm about to get married, how could it be possible that I haven't been in love yet?"

"By the way, who is the unlucky man who wants to marry you? At least bring it out so that the sisters can see it and give you a reference."

"The reason why he can marry a wife like me is because there is smoke rising from his ancestral graves, okay?" Meng Zhiyao crossed his arms over his chest, "Besides, it's just an engagement. I haven't even decided whether to marry or not. I haven't decided yet."

Yao Lin snorted, "We're already engaged, but we haven't decided on the horoscope yet. Why, do we have to wait until the child goes to kindergarten?"

"Who wants to have children with him!" Meng Zhiyao exuded rejection. "Marriage is my bottom line. Don't even think about having children."

"If you don't have children, then why get married?"

"What do you know? Who said marriage is just for having children?" Meng Zhiyao analyzed it with her seriously, "If we fall in love, the money he earns has nothing to do with me, but it's different when he gets married. I have fifty cents for every dollar I have.”

Meng Zhiyao sighed, "When you get married, there will be someone working hard outside to make money for you every day. Can you laugh out of your dreams?"

"How many men can you rely on these days? It's better to rely on yourself than anyone else."

Meng Zhiyao looked at her seriously, "I tried to rely on you, but later I found out that I am really unreliable at all."

Yao Lin:......

Yan Wenzhou guessed several numbers one after another, but failed to get it right. Yu Wei couldn't help but announce the correct answer, "What I can find is three hundred and eighty-six."

Yan Wenzhou was very happy, "Grandpa is so awesome."

After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Yu Wei's lips, "You are also very powerful."

……

Yan's Group and Shen's Group simultaneously issued statements announcing that Yan Tingsong and Shen Meiling had ended their thirty-three-year marriage.

For a time, it caused an uproar in the upper circles of the imperial capital.

Over the years, Yan Tingsong and Shen Meiling have been fighting openly and secretly. Their marriage relationship exists in name only, but their interests are complicated. If two people divorce, their interests will naturally be divided.

When Yu Wei saw the news, she was already outside the Mid-level Villa.

She thought about Yan Wenzhou's abnormality last night. He should have known the news a long time ago, and he must have been very sad.

The villa is no longer as deserted as it used to be.

Many people were busy in and out.

Song Qinghe was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a blanket covering her legs. Yan Tingsong was sitting next to her, and the two of them were choosing something together.

Seeing Yu Wei come in, Song Qinghe waved to her, "Dr. Yu, Tingsong and I are choosing photos to welcome guests. Please help me choose one and see which one looks better."

Song Qinghe had a rare smile on her face. Her complexion looked much better, and her eyes were full of smiles when she looked at Yu Wei.

If she had not agreed to help Song Qinghe with treatment, it would have been difficult for her to persist until now. Yan Tingsong and Shen Meiling would not have divorced, and Yan Wenzhou would not be so sad.

Song Qinghe called her again, "Doctor Yu?"