Nian Fan

When Chen Yifan woke up, Liu Nian had already gone to work, and her favorite breakfast was set on the dining table outside.

Chen Yifan glanced at it, but he really lost his appetite. He changed his clothes, dressed up a little, and then went downstairs.

Seeing her coming down, Liu Nian asked, "Are you feeling better? Are you feeling unwell?"

Chen Yifan shook his head, "I'm fine. Yesterday, thank you very much."

Liu Nian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Should we still be so polite?"

"Don't you need it?" Chen Yifan hooked the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile, "Then I'm going to work."

Before Liu Nian could answer, Chen Yifan had already left.

Chun Yu came in at the right time, "Mr. Liu, I contacted several bosses yesterday, and they all said that they don't have time to have dinner with you."

Liu Nian pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, "I see, although you are in contact, and then check a few groups down, the financial resources don't need to be too rich, as long as you are willing to contribute."

Chun Yu nodded, "I'll go and have a look."

Liu Nian stopped her, "Wait, what happened to that Liu Qingyang yesterday?"

Chun Yu replied, "It's the son of Liuyuan Real Estate. I heard that he is a rich second-generation idler. He usually likes to race motorcycles. I don't know how he made an appointment with Mr. Chen to race."

"Okay, I see." Liu Nian asked again, "Have you delivered the comfort money yet?"

"It was delivered, but he refused to accept it, and said he wanted to find Mr. Chen." Chun Yu was apologetic, "I found him a reasonable friend with great difficulty, and asked him to accept it."

Liu Nian nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go."

Chun Yu hesitated to speak, but agreed to leave.

Liu Nian held the wood carving Chen Yifan had given him on the table, thoughtful.

――Beauty, are you okay?

——Reply a letter, I'm so anxious, I don't know where you live, and I can't see you.

——If you ignore me again, I will call the police!

Chen Yifan couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the vibrating mobile phone and dialed it back, and when he heard the connection, he said without waiting for the other party to speak—"Hi, I'm Chen Yifan. I'm fine, thank you for your concern. Thank you very much for saving me yesterday." Leave me alone, even if Mingde Group owes you a favor, a lot of money has already been sent to you, and I will send someone to bring it to you if you need it in the future. However, I am very busy with work, please stop contacting me and hang up the phone After that, I will block you. Sorry, thank you!"

Handsomely cut off the phone, Chen Yifan blacked him out neatly, exhaled a long breath, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Qingyang's friend Zhang Xiaotong was dumbfounded. The amount of information was too much for him to bear.

After a long time, Liu Nian came over and knocked on the door, "Shall we have lunch together later?"

Chen Yifan didn't raise his head, "No, I have a lot of documents here, I'll order takeaway later."

Liu Nian hesitated for a moment, "Then I'll prepare it and bring it to you. It's always not good to eat takeaway."

Chen Yifan was quiet for a moment, then suddenly pushed the door open, startling Liu Nian.

"Liu Nian, what do you want to do?"

Liu Nian was taken aback, "What are you doing? I just want to care about you."

"No need." Chen Yifan said coldly, "Compared to caring about me, Mr. Liu should pay more attention to the situation of No. 15 land, right? Four billion land kings, can't afford it?"

Liu Nian's voice was a bit sad, "Yifan, can't we even talk properly now?"

Chen Yifan raised his head and glanced at him, the word Utopia twitched on the tip of his tongue but couldn't utter it, "Before you took the No.15 for [-] billion, I thought we could live in peace."

"I know this is my risk and arbitrariness, but it doesn't necessarily prove that I will lose? And but I kept calling you that day..."

"Yes, but that's not the problem at all." Chen Yifan said bitterly, "The problem is that even if I was present, you would still make this choice."

Liu Nian paused, "Isn't it also Mr. Mei's wish to leave Shangjia Group?"

But Chen Yifan sneered, and said quietly, "This is just your wish. In order to satisfy your ambition, you chose to use Mingde to take risks—it is exactly the same as five years ago!"

As if struck by lightning, Liu Nian's figure shook slightly, and his expression changed instantly.

"Yifan, it's been five years, can we stop arguing about it?" Liu Nian looked sad, "Can you stop using this to torture our relationship?"

"For you, the matter is over, but for me, it will never be!" Chen Yifan sighed, "Is there anything else? I'm still busy, Mr. Liu."

Liu Nian turned around and left with interest, "Excuse me."

Chen Yifan closed the door and returned to his seat to sit down. The Hermes bag on the table was extremely shiny, but the half-exposed luxurious silk scarf hurt Chen Yifan's eyes.

It was a gift from Liu Nian as a token of love.

With red eyes, Chen Yifan stuffed the silk scarf into his bag almost cruelly.

God knows what medicine I took by mistake in the morning, and I took this silk scarf.

The text on the computer was like a fly's legs, making the viewer feel sick and dizzy, Chen Yifan closed his eyes tiredly, and leaned on the sofa——

Taking the risk of photographing the No. 15 place, naming it Utopia, and showing hospitality without anything, Liu Nian gradually broke the two of them who respected each other as guests and did not interfere with each other for five years.

Liu Nian, what exactly do you want to do?