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    Feng Jian raised her eyes to look at him, and Zhou Yu also looked back and said, "What happened between Yun Yun and I was what I did wrong. I don't expect her to forgive me, but I should have a chance to make amends."

    Feng Jian was troubled, just waiting for the verbs in his words.

    Zhou Yu smiled and said: "No offense, I have always respected you, Mr. Feng¡ª¡ª"

    "You don't respect me. This is just your reaction after I married Li Wanyun."

    Zhou Yu¡¯s self-cultivation is good after all, and his expression remains unchanged.  After a while, he replied coldly: "Mr. Feng should also learn how to control his sense of humor."

    Feng Jian doesn¡¯t want to learn, and he doesn¡¯t have much sense of humor.

    "What kind of business does Mr. Zhou want to discuss with me?"

    Zhou Yu was unusually straightforward this time: "I want Mr. Feng to help me arrange a private meeting with Madam."

    Feng Jian stared at him.

    "Mr. Feng can decide the place and time. Mr. Feng can even sit at the next table and supervise himself - but for me, I just want to sit at the same table with Yunyun, have a meal, drink afternoon tea, and chat about the past.  It¡¯s enough.¡±

    "What's the meaning?"

    Feng Jian sighed: "Your relationship seems to be very good. If I ask Wanyun alone, she won't see me. So I'll ask Mr. Feng for his permission first. But I don't know if Mr. Feng is willing to reward me and persuade Wanyun.  Come to my appointment - this is the business I want to discuss with you. Of course, in order to show my sincerity, I am willing to pay the price - "

    Before Feng Jian became angry, he was in disbelief at first.

    He didn¡¯t know whether Zhou Yu was crazy or not.  Since getting married, Feng Jian has seen a lot and found it increasingly difficult to judge the definition of a lunatic.

    But what Zhou Yu said was indeed a much higher number than five hundred yuan.

    So much so that it takes at least five seconds for the average person to recall the word "self-esteem."

    "¡ª¡ªMr. Feng can give it some thought. I only want to have a meal with Yunyun, and I no longer expect anything else. Of course I know that Mr. Feng doesn't trust me and doesn't want to worry about his beautiful wife going out. But  I think Mr. Feng is also a businessman and always knows that business has risks. I think this is not a loss-making business. After all, I just asked for a meal."

    When Zhou Yu said this, he suddenly smiled slightly, looking at Feng Jian with slight sarcasm and unpredictable excitement.

    ¡°He is indeed a very handsome man, and it doesn¡¯t sound obscene to say such things.  Although he doesn't smile often, his eyebrows will show fine wrinkles when he frowns, and his eyes are very discerning, making people guess how high-spirited or well-informed he was as a boy.

    "¡ª¡ªMade a very crazy request, and I rejected it at the time." Feng Jian was silent for a while and said, "But I know he was not joking. Really, what a joke"

    The little boy didn't listen.

    At this moment, he was sitting on Feng Jian's lap, looking extremely uncomfortable, rocking back and forth.

    Feng Jian was so wrinkled in his suit pants that he had no choice but to hand the money to the child and hold the boy upright with both hands.

    The boy held the banknote tightly with joy.

    Feng Jian looked at him with lowered eyes, and finally understood why she vaguely disliked the little boy in front of her.

    The boy's sweater is made of finely woven material. Wanyun has a lot of this kind of clothes in his wardrobe.

    Feng Jian didn¡¯t know it before, and she doesn¡¯t know it now.

    Ten years ago, a rich young man dressed up as a hooligan to approach a rich lady - there were many details that Wanyun was unwilling to discuss. Feng Jian didn't know before, and she doesn't know now.

    What he knows is that Wanyun is not that easy to deceive, and not every rich kid can let go of his status and become a "street gangster".  Including the so-called "business" that Zhou Yu proposed to him, and Zhou Yu's little actions towards Wanyun, Feng Jian knew it, but at the moment he was more incomprehensible than disgusted.

    The game that belongs to their circle - spending a lot of money just to get a smile from a beautiful woman, Xiaolou listening to Chunyu's gentle knife, is enough to be romantic and legendary, but ordinary people usually don't think about it and it has something to do with them.

    Feng Jian was penniless when he was young and should have had such feelings, but now he is not old enough to use money to commemorate such feelings. He can't understand it.  Just like Wanyun joking with him, sometimes Feng Jian has no clue, but the people around him laugh tacitly - this feeling of being difficult to integrate will bring about a slight feeling of discomfort and uneasiness in his heart.

    "Feng Jian?" Wan Yun called him softly. She stood from the corridor to the hall, as if the whole place was lit up again because of her, "Should we go?"

    Feng Jian was surprised: "Let's go now. I don't need to visit your mother anymore?"

    She shook her head: "I just put her to sleep, and Lingling is still with her." It was as if she saw Feng Jian's ears pricked up and comforting her in her arms.The little boy who listened to them smiled and asked, "Who is this?"

    Before Feng Jian could reply, the boy suddenly called Feng Jian softly: "Dad! Dad! I'm going to the dentist first!"

    The boy had some backbone and knew that he would not last long. He reluctantly gave the money in his hand to Feng Jian, who had a dark face. He jumped off his knees and said to Wan Yun: "Goodbye, sister!"

    He ran away with a smile.

    Wan Yun knew the child was provocative, so she just smiled and shook her head at his little trick.

    "The whole hospital is looking for this little slippery man, thank you for finding him."

    ¡°¡­Why does he hate me so much.¡±

    However, having said that, Feng Jian held the money that the boy stuffed back into him, thoughtfully.

    Wan Yun teased him: "Admit it, you like children at heart."

    Feng Jian was silent for a while: "It doesn't matter if you like me, no one is willing to give birth to me."

    Wan Yun's face suddenly turned red: "Who knewdidn't those children call you daddy?"

    Thinking of the cheap "Dad", Feng Jian once again grimaced.

    He said: "Not everyone can afford to raise that kind of child. Just like my five hundred yuan, I'm afraid it won't even be enough for him to wear a piece of clothing."

    "Then why don't you consider earning more?"

    "Then why don't you think about saving money?! Or learn from your mother - if you give birth to a daughter, you give her a dowry. If you give birth to a son, you have to do what your mother did to take away my family property."

    Wan Yun was startled by his sudden raised voice, and it was even more difficult to continue the topic. Her face was still slightly hot, and she simply refused to speak any more.

    When getting out of the car, Feng Jian gave her the money, which made Wanyun a little surprised.

    "I'll give you some pocket money." He waved his hand.

    Wan Yun smiled and said, "The guest officer is so generous today."

    Feng Jian snorted.

    Even if Wan Yun didn¡¯t say it, he knew that it was only five hundred yuan, which could probably buy countless bottles of Coke in front of the vending machine, but in fact it was not even enough to buy a decent outfit.

    Therefore, even if you temporarily use skills to retain the opponent, the opponent will run away on his own when he comes to his senses.

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