Raised by bigots, I ran away

After being taught such a lesson by Yan Yang, Su Nanchuan gave up the idea of ​​going to work.

Later, he was severely trained by Yan Yangyang, his eyes were red, and he hugged Yan Yangyang's waist and cried aggrievedly.

As soon as he cried, Yan Canyang couldn't bear to say anything more, so he had no choice but to hug someone to comfort him, and finally told him that he could earn enough for them to live with Wen Zhong, and then Su Nanchuan agreed to study with peace of mind in the future , I don't want to work anymore.

The first month of summer vacation is over soon, and Yan Yangyang, as a prospective high school senior, will start school early.

Yan Kangyang was even busier. He went to school during the day, and went to Wen Zhong to help after school. When he got home every day, Su Nanchuan was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. The two of them couldn't speak a few words, and Su Nanchuan fell asleep on the bed. caught.

After a week like this, Yan Tanyang began to think about suspending school when he was free. He thought that he would earn enough money for now, and he would take the exam with him when Su Nanchuan took the college entrance examination next year.

In fact, Yan Qingyang still has another idea, that is, next year's college entrance examination, no matter which university he is admitted to after the college entrance examination, he will directly go through the formalities of suspending his studies, and then he will go out to start his own business.But he was also afraid that Su Nanchuan would find out if he did this, and he couldn't stand Su Nanchuan crying again.

There are only two ways to go in the future. He has already planned for himself. No matter which way he takes, he will take Su Nanchuan with him and never leave him.

In a blink of an eye, it was mid-August.

On this day, Yan Tanyang went to Wen Zhong to help after school as usual, and saw Zhao Yuan again in Wen Zhong's club.

Yan Yangyang greeted Zhao Yuan.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wen Zhong smiled and said to Yan Yang: "Brother Yuan came here with sincerity this time, Brother Yan, do you want to think about it?"

Zhao Yuan smiled, and handed a stack of documents to Yan Tanyang: "Come on, brother Yan, see if you are interested."

The stack of documents was very thick, Yan Tanyang roughly scanned it, and then heard Zhao Yuan say: "Don't worry, Brother Yan, read it slowly when you get home."

Yan Qingyang nodded, and Zhao Yuan smiled again: "You can feel free to hang out with me, isn't it better to help me than Brother Zhong?"

Wen Zhong immediately became unhappy: "What are you talking about? Why are you belittling me by poaching people from me?"

Zhao Yuan laughed haha: "Am I wrong? Aren't you going to go abroad next year? It must be better to hang out with me than with you?"

Wen Zhong was even more unhappy when he heard this, and the two began to bicker, Yan Qinyang sat aside and listened to the two gags, thinking that if the documents Zhao Yuan gave were really useful, he would follow Zhao Yuan to start a business It's not impossible.

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This Saturday, Yan Canyang didn't have to go to Wen Zhong's place. In the afternoon, Yan Canyang finally called Lin Yuemei.

Yan Tanyang seldom took the initiative to call Lin Yuemei, and after the two quarreled, they even refused to answer Lin Yuemei's calls.

The phone rang twice and Lin Yuemei answered it. Yan Qinyang squeezed the phone tightly and said in a cold tone: "I have something to ask you, please tell me the address."

Lin Yuemei was silent for a while, and then Lin Yuemei's sharp and high-pitched roar rang through the microphone: "Yan Yangyang, don't you even have the most basic manners now?"

Yan Yangyang's voice became even colder, and he said, "Tell me a location."

Lin Yuemei scolded angrily: "Yan Yang, is that how you talk to others outside?"

"Is there any tutor?"

Yan Yangyang smiled coldly and hung up the phone directly.

How dare Lin Yuemei say that he has no tutor?

As if she had taught him.

Yan Kangyang still doesn't understand why Lin Yuemei never talks to him properly, she always yells and yells, treating him like an enemy.

There are many things that he doesn't understand. He couldn't understand when he was a child, and he didn't want to understand when he grew up. Now he doesn't care much. Anyway, he doesn't want to hear it again in the future.

Lin Yuemei finally sent the address to Yan Yang. Yan Yang took a look. The address Lin Yuemei gave was in Beicheng, which was a hotel. Lin Yuemei said that she would have dinner here tonight, so that Yan Yang Go find her later.

After dinner, it was still light.

Su Nanchuan sat in the yard collecting the dried pineapples he had dried during the day.

He recently learned how to make dried fruit from TV. In the past two days, he has dried a lot of apples and pineapples.

Yan Qinyang took his mobile phone and wallet and stood in the yard watching him seriously busy, and said, "Nanchuan, I have something to go out, and I won't be back too late."

Su Nanchuan raised his head, fine sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Yan Qinyang glanced at him, then went back to the room and took out a towel, knelt down and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Yan Qinyang hung the towel around his neck and said, "Go back after collecting it, and turn on the air conditioner when you no longer sweat."

Su Nanchuan: "Yes, I see."

Yan Qingyang rubbed his head and left.

40 minutes later, Yan Qinyang arrived in the lobby of the hotel where Lin Yuemei had dinner.

The name of the hotel is Kenton, which is a new five-star hotel in China in the past two years. Lin Yuemei said that she was having dinner with clients on the second floor, and asked Yan Qingyang to wait for her in the lobby for a while.

Yan Qingyang sat on the sofa on the east side of the hall and waited for her.

He looked indifferent, lowered his eyes, and took out his mobile phone to send Su Nanchuan a text message when he had nothing to do, asking him if the dried pineapple was ready, and asking him if he wanted to drink milk tea, and he would buy it for him when he returned.

Su Nanchuan didn't know what he was doing and didn't reply to his text message. He opened the WeChat that he didn't use very much and sent it to him again, but Su Nanchuan still didn't reply.

Yan Yang suddenly felt irritable.

But he never put these emotions on the surface. He pressed his phone over and over again to see if there was any news. After a while, Su Nanchuan finally sent him a message. Su Nanchuan said that he was taking a shower.

Yan Yangyang's mood is better now.

Yan Qingyang waited for Lin Yuemei in the hall for an hour.

An hour later, there was a crisp sound of high-heeled shoes in the lobby of the hotel. The sound of high-heeled shoes rang from the spiral staircase to the leisure area in the lobby, and finally stopped in front of Yan Kangyang.

Then, a cold voice said: "What do you want from me?"

It was Lin Yuemei.

However, Yan Yang didn't raise his head.

Lin Yuemei didn't seem to care whether he answered or not, she walked around the coffee table and sat on the single sofa next to her, neither near nor far from Yan Kangyang.

"Say something quickly, the client is still waiting for me."

Lin Yuemei was a little impatient.

Only then did Yan Tanyang raise his head and look at Lin Yuemei.

I have to say that after her own "efforts", Lin Yuemei has gotten what she wanted and lived the life she wanted. She is wearing a red dress and has an exquisite white clutch bag in her hand. Great value.

She wears exquisite makeup, making it impossible to tell that she is 36 years old. Her expression is happy, and there is no longer the sad look on her brows that was bleak for livelihood.

At this time, Lin Yuemei was radiant, like a newborn.

But Yan Kangyang snubbed everything about her, he didn't want to face her for a moment, took out a bank card from his wallet, and put it on the tea machine.

He stood up, looked at Lin Yuemei expressionlessly, and said, "Here is 20 yuan, and I will return the rest to you later."

Yan Yangyang turned around and walked out.

"stop!"

Lin Yuemei was instantly furious.

Her sound attracted all the staff in the lobby to look over, Lin Yuemei quickly suppressed the anger on her face, picked up the bank card on the coffee table, walked up to Yan Kangyang in a few steps, and growled, "What are you doing?" Meaning? How did you get so much money? Where did you get it from?"

Yan Qinyang took a step back, his eyes were cold, without any warmth, he said coldly: "2000 a month, 2 a year, 4 in total in 18 years, I'm not bad at all will be returned to you."

Lin Yuemei's hand holding the bank card trembled instantly. She looked at Yan Yangyang in disbelief. The anger in her heart was mixed with all kinds of indescribable bitter emotions, and it rose instantly. can drown her.

She trembled her lips: "You..."

However, Yan Qingyang was completely unwilling to listen to what she had to say, turned around and walked quickly towards the hotel gate, leaving Lin Yuemei standing there stiffly alone.

Lin Yuemei tightly squeezed the bank card in her hand, she stared wide-eyed, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, she watched Yan Qingyang walk out of the hotel and disappeared outside the transparent revolving door.

Lin Yuemei suddenly remembered a long, long time ago, when Yan Tanyang seemed to be less than five years old. At that time, she was busy with making a living every day, and she was very tired when she came home one day, and she had to take care of a child.

Countless times, she thought, why do I have to live so tired?If she didn't have this child, she would be happier. Why should she be responsible for this child?

On that day, Lin Yuemei finally couldn't bear it, and finally broke down.

She gritted her teeth cruelly, threw Yan Chanyang at the gate of the orphanage, and left quickly before the teacher inside found out.

When she was leaving, she turned her head to look at Yan Qinyang, who stood there neither crying nor fussing, staring at her motionlessly with a pair of dark eyes.

Lin Yuemei ran away in embarrassment, and along the way, those dark eyes kept flashing in her mind, Lin Yuemei finally had a disturbed conscience, and went back to fetch Yan Kangyang back.

In the past, it was the burden that she tried everything possible to get rid of, but now, she took the initiative to run over and cut off relations with her.

Lin Yuemei has never been a hypocritical person, anyone can stay or stay at will.But Yan Yangyang's thinking was too naive, did he think that the relationship between mother and child can really be broken with money?

She smiled sarcastically, looked outside the revolving glass door, the wind blew outside the door, the wind seemed to penetrate the glass and blow into the hall, blowing Lin Yuemei's heart beating chaotically, saying no There was a burst of sadness.

She quickly looked away, looked down at the bank card in her hand, smiled coldly, and started to leave.

However, at this moment, a vigorous and powerful male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"You are, Lin Yuemei?"

The sound was like a bell, shaking the hearts of those who listened in this quiet hotel lobby.

Lin Yuemei froze for a moment, the voice sounded a little strange to her but also a little inexplicably familiar.

She slowly turned around and looked at the person behind her.

Seeing this, Lin Yuemei froze in place for an instant.

Behind her, there were two people standing one behind the other. The person standing behind was wearing a very formal black suit and looked like an assistant or secretary.

As for the person standing in front, he looks about 45 years old, his handsome face has faint traces of weather-beaten, his outline is that of a mature man, his eyes are calm and calm, but it looks like a deep blue sea, containing huge energy , can see through people at a glance.

He was wearing a gray casual outfit with no obvious brand, and his gestures were elegant and extravagant.

As soon as he stood there, there was an indescribable aura of majesty, like the white snow on a high mountain, noble and deserted.

Lin Yuemei's face changed drastically when she saw this man.

She became flustered, hurriedly looked away, and said, "You have misunderstood the person."

She turned around quickly, and was about to walk towards the spiral staircase in a panic.

The man behind him suddenly smiled: "How could I admit my mistake? Yuemei, it's you."

Lin Yuemei panicked even more, she raised her steps and wanted to leave here quickly.

In the next second, the man said, "Who was that boy just now?"

Lin Yuemei's forward steps stopped instantly.

With her back to the man, her whole body was shaking, and the bank card and clutch in her hands were tightly squeezed by her. She took a deep breath, but she still couldn't relieve it.

How many years, how many years.

She never expected to see him again in this life.

Lin Yuemei closed her eyes, those memories of the past flooded into her mind like a crowded tide, the tide was rushing, turbulent, like a tsunami, and would eventually drown her.

Lin Yuemei's heart was beating chaotically, and she was breathing rapidly, but she couldn't breathe as if she was suffocating.

When she opened her eyes again, Lin Yuemei's eyes finally turned red.

She turned around slowly, looked at the man, and smiled: "Brother Yue, long time no see."

The man also smiled, and said, "Yuemei, I haven't seen you for so many years, as a way of saving face, I'll treat you to a cup of coffee."

Lin Yuemei smiled wryly, and finally nodded.

-

Yan Qingyang came out of the hotel and walked to the bus station to wait for the bus.

On weekends, there were not too many vehicles on the road, but the bus came very slowly today, Yan Kangyang was bored waiting, saw a newsstand next to him, and walked over.

He counted the time, the latest issue of "Business Empire" should have a new issue, he looked down among the many magazines, and quickly found the one he wanted.

Yan Hanyang paid the money, the lights of the newsstand were very bright, and the bus was delayed, so Yan Hanyang just stood there and watched.

The cover of this issue of "Business Empire" is very interesting. It is not a half-length photo of those business giants, but a tall building in North America. A row of huge red fonts on the left side of the magazine reads: Exclusive interview with Yan Yue, CEO of Yueying Group.

A row of small black characters below: Yueying Group is going to open up the domestic market?

Yan Canyang remembers the Yueying Group. Last time he saw a magazine saying that Zhao Fengtian of Haitian Industrial intends to cooperate with the Yueying Group, so is this a cooperation?

No wonder Zhao Yuan was a little impatient.

Yan Tanyang directly turned to the page of the exclusive interview with the Yueying Group, and read it carefully.

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In the coffee shop on the top floor of the Kenton Hotel, Lin Yuemei looked at the man sitting across from her, and felt as if she had passed away for a moment.

The waiter came to order.

Man: "A latte and a mocha."

After finishing speaking, the man looked at Lin Yuemei and smiled: "I remember you like to drink mocha."

Lin Yuemei was shocked. She turned her eyes away and stared at a bunch of red roses obliquely. There was an imperceptible wry smile on the corner of her mouth: "You have always had a good memory."

The man is noncommittal.

As soon as the waiter left, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, only the brisk piano sound mellowly flowing.

The man looked at Lin Yuemei, sighed, and asked, "Yuemei, how have you been doing all these years?"

Lin Yuemei stared at the bouquet of roses: "It's okay, we can make it through."

The man paused, as if he had something to say, but after deliberating for a long time, he still said, "I'll go later."

Lin Yuemei's eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and a sense of suffocation hit again, but she quickly suppressed that feeling and shook her head: "It's all over."

The man's handsome brows were suddenly stained with a layer of sadness: "Really?"

Lin Yuemei: "How about you, how are you doing?"

Man: "As you can see."

Lin Yuemei smiled, and then she turned her eyes to the face of the man opposite, and said sincerely: "I have always known that Brother Yue is very powerful."

Man: "Really?"

Lin Yuemei nodded.

The man didn't speak anymore, and the conversation was interrupted for a while, and no one said anything more.

Lin Yuemei couldn't help feeling a little sad in her heart, she looked at the man opposite, the man had become mature, more masculine than 20 years ago.

Time seems to treat him very kindly, giving him wind and frost and vicissitudes, but everything has become his own unique charm.

Lin Yuemei couldn't help but think that the handsome and unrestrained men of those days had always been the mountains that people looked up to in their group.

Now that she has fallen to this point, the distance from him is even more unreachable.

Lin Yuemei was suddenly very sad. She hated good fortune for tricking others, hated why she met him again at this time, hated that she had become an ant after all, and he was unattainable after all.

She lowered her head, her hands on the table trembling uncontrollably.

At this time, the man on the opposite side suddenly said: "Yuemei, did the boy I saw downstairs just now..."

Lin Yuemei's pupils shrank slightly, she instantly raised her head and quickly interrupted the man: "No!"

The man paused: "He..."

Lin Yuemei: "He's just my son!"

The man's eyes flickered for a moment, he looked at Lin Yuemei, and said lightly, "Really?"

Lin Yuemei: "Yes."

Man: "How old is he? 17 or 18 and what's his name?"

Lin Yuemei clasped her hands together tightly: "Why are you asking these questions?"

The man smiled: "You gave birth to him at the age of 19?"

Lin Yuemei's heart suddenly dropped, and she met the man's gaze, trembling her lips and said, "Can't you?"

The man leaned back on the sofa and said, "It's nothing wrong, but I didn't expect that the last time we met...you were pregnant then?"

Lin Yuemei froze instantly.

-

After Lin Yuemei left, the man sat alone in the coffee shop, staring at the steaming coffee cup in front of him and looking ahead leisurely.

The piano in the coffee shop ended one song, and in the interval between changing the next song, the man stretched out his hand and called Secretary Liu who had been waiting at the door.

The piano ding ding dong dong, another prelude played, Secretary Liu walked up to the man and was about to speak, the man suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

The man leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes gently. He already had light white hair on his temples. Looking at him from this angle, he was no longer young. He seemed to be listening to the piano music in the coffee shop. But there is an unresolved sorrow.

After a while, he said softly, "Do you know what this piano piece is called?"

Secretary Liu paused and said, "Liszt adapted Schumann's "Dedication"."

The man was silent for a while, and then sighed slightly: ""Dedication", this is the first piano piece she played to me. She said before that at future weddings, she will wear a white wedding dress and sit in the Play "Dedication" for me again at the piano."

Secretary Liu was stunned for a moment, he thought of the beautiful woman who left just now, her eyes were slightly red when she left, and she looked back as if reluctant to part before going out.

So, is the woman the boss is talking about just now?

Secretary Liu was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Secretary Liu."

The man suddenly called him.

Secretary Liu quickly returned to his senses, and said respectfully, "Mr. Yan."

Man: "Did you see that child just now?"

Secretary Liu: "I see."

Man: "Do you think that his eyebrows and eyes resemble a person."

Secretary Liu was slightly taken aback. He did see the boy, but he only glanced at him.But President Yan asked, and he couldn't talk nonsense, so he asked, "Who is it like?"

The man smiled: "Like me."

Secretary Liu was startled again.

Man: "Secretary Liu, go and check on that boy."

Secretary Liu: "Yes."

-

Summer vacation is over soon.

On September [-]st, all primary and secondary schools across the country started. Su Nanchuan was also promoted from senior one to senior two, and Yan Hydrogen was promoted to senior three.

Su Nanchuan and the others moved from the senior one teaching building in the north to the original senior three teaching building in the south. Yan Tanyang and the others found that the senior three did not move, so Su Nanchuan's teaching building was very close to Yan Tanyang's.

Su Nanchuan was very happy, and told Yan Qingyang about it after moving the classroom.

Su Nanchuan: [Brother, there is a garden between the second and third year of high school, I seem to be able to see your classroom! ! 】

Yan Yangyang: [I can't see it, I'm on the other side. 】

Su Nanchuan: [Huh? 】

Su Nanchuan suddenly felt disappointed, but it was okay, no matter what, he was getting closer to Yan Hanyang's classroom.

On the afternoon of the first day of school, Yan Qinyang was called to the office by the head teacher. Yan Qinyang told the head teacher about the idea of ​​suspending school. The head teacher did not advise him to do so and asked him to go back and think about it.

Yan Qingyang has nothing to think about, he has been a bit busy recently, he has read the stack of documents Zhao Yuan gave him, and he guessed right, Zhao Yuan really wanted to make some achievements to surprise his father and his brother, Although the stack of documents given is very general, it is not unacceptable.

Yan Yangyang thought about it seriously, and decided to start a business with Zhao Yuan.

On the first weekend of school, Yan Tanyang had something to go out after lunch, and Su Nanchuan also had something to do. He met Fang Ning and Li Weile today to go to the library.

The two walked out of the house together. Yan Tanyang sent Su Nanchuan to the door of the library, told him to be careful and go home early, and then left. Su Nanchuan went into the library and found Fang Ning and Li Weile.

They spent the whole afternoon in the library, and when they came out, the three of them had dinner together again, and then Su Nanchuan went home alone.

It was already past 6 o'clock when the bus arrived at the entrance of Changqing Alley. In summer, it was still light after 6 o'clock. Su Nanchuan got off the bus and went to the vegetable market to buy some fruits and vegetables, and then walked home with two bags.

Walking to the door of the house, he saw that the door of the yard was wide open, and someone had come back.

Su Nanchuan was stunned for a moment, and while walking inside, he thought that it was really early for Yan Yang to come back today.At this moment, a woman's sharp quarrel suddenly came from the room.

Su Nanchuan's heart tightened, his first reaction was why did Lin Yuemei quarrel with Yan Kangyang again when he came back, he hurried to the door of the house, but before he had time to open the door, he heard another male voice.

The voice was a little familiar, but it was not strict.

Su Nanchuan immediately stood at the door, thought about it carefully, and remembered that the voice was Chen Ping.

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