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Chapter 954: Reunion (1)

Ye Yan sat still and didn't move, "The girl you want to pick up, go and go by yourself. Aren't you very kind in terms of women?"

"I think, but people ignore me at all, why?"

"Deserve it!" Ye Yan gloated, "You are usually in the business, don't you have a dark belly, why did you get so stupid at this juncture? Is she from this hospital? It's your hospital. You check Isn't it easy? "

"What else is interesting to check, there is no mystery or challenge." Tang Jifeng snatched the coffee in his hand. "Don't drink, hurry."

"I'll pick you up, what good can I do?"

"Fuck, if you can get her number, I'll see you calling" Master "later."

Ye Yan became interested, smiled with a lip, and revealed her evil nature. "Unless you call me" Grandpa ", I'll bring it to you, otherwise, I have no talk."

"Okay, you can't get it. You call me" Grandpa. "

"Wish to lose."

"One word is final." Tang Jifeng agreed. The two young masters were so happy that they didn't even consider the mood of their two dads.

"Car keys, give me." Ye Yan stood up.

"Why?"

"Stop it. Hurry up, give it to me." Tang Jifeng took the key out of his pocket and was taken away by Ye Yan. He glanced. "Good car."

The new model, Aston Martin.

He raised an eyebrow at Tang Jifeng, "I'm optimistic."

Tang Jifeng was sitting there with his coffee, contentedly, but he wanted to see what tricks the boy Yanan could play. I thought he would catch up with the woman who just asked for the phone number, but I didn't expect that he didn't go at all. Instead, he got into Aston Martin's driver's seat and started the car directly.

Tang Jifeng was just in a fog, just listening to the sound of 'bang-' outside.

"by!"

Tang Jifeng growled and rushed out of the cafe.

The precious Aston Martin crashed into the BMW head. The creator pushed the door and said, "Paper and pen, give me."

"You ... Ye Yan, you prodigal son!" Tang Jifeng gritted his teeth. This car was just a week away from the dealership, so he was so defeated.

"It's called reluctant children to bear the wolf, can't bear the car and the girl." Ye Yan didn't care, and searched out a pen and a note from him. Under the wiper of the car. Tang Jifeng looked down and saw that the note said: Sorry, you crashed your car. Please contact 101-27134812 for settlement!

Tang Jifeng chuckled: "It turns out that your young master also knows how to write the words" Sorry. "

But wait!

His face changed, "You wrote your own number!"

"Without writing my number, how can I force you to call me‘ grandpa ’obediently?” Ye Yan raised her eyebrows and opened the door of her sports car. “Get in the car and take you back to the company.”

Tang Jifeng sat into the sports car with a black face, and called someone to drag his car away while scolding Ye Yan as a "loser." Ye Yan listened to the song, and patted the steering wheel with the rhythm. A dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. "You are done. The money I made for you today is enough for you to buy several cars."

"Why don't you take your own car and run?" Tang Jifeng was bleeding in his heart. It's not the reason that the car is expensive, because it waited for more than half a month, and finally it was destroyed by this guy before it became hot.

"But you want to make a girl. Compared to my older sister, Master Ben is not interested."

Tang Jifeng said coldly, "Don't say it's a woman older than you. I don't think you're interested in being a woman if you are a woman."

"Yeah. Say it again, and I'll pull you to the side of the road."

Tang Jifeng directly appreciated Ye Yan's fists.

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After that day, Tang Jifeng naturally changed his car again. Young Master Ye is leisurely every day, either to go out to sea for fishing, or to play some high-altitude stimulation projects, and long ago forget about the collision.

until……

That night, night had just fallen.

After Ye Yan took a bath, she came out of the bathroom with a bath towel, and her cell phone kept ringing. It didn't stop for more than half an hour since he went in and went out. He felt that Tang Jifeng's kid could be so irresponsible. Grabbed the phone and saw a bunch of strange numbers on it.

"Hey, who?"

"Hello. Excuse me, a week ago, did you hit the car with a white license plate Q3108?"

The voice of a young girl came from the cell phone, and Ye Yan shook suddenly.

The sound ...

Too familiar.

If it is familiar, it seems impossible to say. In fact, he and Shu Nian did not mature to that extent at first, except physically. However, it happened that after five years, her voice could still be heard in a second.

Even if it's not 100% sure, at least, this voice is very similar to her.

The other party didn't hear the voice, and added a sentence at the back: "I left the phone above and said it was to find a claim for you."

Ye Yan then thought, "Well, it's me. But, are you the owner?"

Owner, he has seen it, not Shu Nian. Moreover, when she bought coffee at that time, she didn't have that voice.

"I'm not. I'm the cousin of the car owner. My sister is very busy and hasn't been free, so leave this matter to me to handle it."

and so……

Ye Yan's heart jumped, but in her tone she kept absolute calmness, "... What's your surname?"

"My surname is Shu."

Surname Shu.

This surname is not common!

Ye Yan held the phone's hand, tightened, and breathed quickly.

With one hand on his hips, he walked back and forth in the room for two steps, half a moment, standing at the window, his mood seemed to calm down, and then he said, "Well, since we're going to settle the claim, we'll see you sometime."

"Okay. When are you free?"

"Anytime. Just your time." Ye Yan finished, adding a sentence: "However, it is better to be as fast as possible."

"Then it will be fine tomorrow. We will see you at the door of Tiancheng 4S at 8:30 tomorrow morning. Is it convenient for you?"

eight thirty?

This is absolutely torture for Ye Yan, who always slept late and got up late.

but……

"Of course it is convenient."

"Yes, I haven't asked yet, what is your surname?"

Ye Yan was silent for a moment, and then tentatively said, "My surname is night."

"Okay, Mr. Ye, see you tomorrow." There was nothing wrong with the other party, or the performance of suddenly realized, the tone was always light and light, so unusual that it couldn't be more unusual. Even without saying so much, I simply hung up the phone.

Ye Yan stared at the screen that was gradually dimming, his handsome thick eyebrows tightened.

If it was Shu Nian, she should remember her voice, right? Even if she does n’t remember her voice, the name ‘night’ is rare, so she does n’t have any association?

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