Yu's Group, President's Office.

The special assistant walked in on high heels, and said in a competent and disciplined manner, "Mr. Yu, there is a Mr. Zhong who wants to see you."

"Say I'm in a meeting and I'm not free."

"But..." The special assistant looked embarrassed.

"But I have something urgent!" The door of the office was not closed tightly, and Zhong Fanrui walked in by himself.

The special assistant turned around with a frightened expression, "Sir, you can't break into the office like this, get out quickly, or I'll call the security guard."

Seeing her appearance, Zhong Fanrui gritted his teeth, "Did you do it on purpose?"

As Yu Fengyi's special guest,

When do need to make an appointment in advance?!

Now you act like you don't know him?!

It's a waste of your acting skills if you don't award an Oscar!

"Sorry sir, I don't know what you're talking about." The special assistant looked innocent.

Zhong Fanrui became even more annoyed, "You—"

"Okay!" Yu Fengyi interrupted in a cold voice, rubbing the space between his brows irritably, "You go out first, and I'll call you later when I need to see off guests."

The special assistant showed a polite smile, "Okay, Mr. Yu."

Although she turned around with her high heels on, she glanced at Zhong Fanrui with a contemptuous look, her lips moved silently, "Damn green tea, shameless."'

Zhong Fanrui, "!!!!"

How dare she?!!!

As the office door was closed, Yu Fengyi's voice that rejected people thousands of miles away sounded, "What do you want from me?"

"I want to explain that day..." Zhong Fanrui took a step forward, looking pitiful.

Yu Fengyi closed his eyes instantly, "There is nothing to say about what happened that day. I am a fish. You should let it go."

Zhong Fanrui's lips trembled, his voice choked up, "I'm here to ask the truth, are you..."

"Yes!" Yu Fengyi suddenly opened his eyes, "I like Jian Ran!"

"Get the answer, you can go."

Zhong Fanrui covered his mouth and shook his head, his voice came out from between his fingers, "I don't believe it, how can you just say it's changed?"

"Maybe I never liked you, let alone love," Yu Fengyi spoke slowly, as if talking to himself, "From the beginning, all I liked was the feeling of chasing, and there is also a kind of inexplicable feeling.Your power makes me think it's up to you..."

He paused, and glanced over coldly, "It's different now."

Zhong Fanrui's heart trembled, but tears complained on his face, "What's the difference, you're just making excuses for your empathy,"

"Do you think that if you show your affection to Jian Ran, he will be able to fall in love with you? Don't daydream, it is the Lu family that he wants to marry now!"

Yu Fengyi looked at the face of the person in front of him, and really couldn't understand why he was so blind?!

"It's normal to look down on me. After all, I have hurt him. Now I don't expect so much. I just hope to do my best to protect him from harm."

"You—" Zhong Fanrui was speechless after being stunned, and said after a long while, "You are such a fool!"

Yu Fengyi didn't want to continue to entangle with him, so he pressed the shortcut key on the landline, "See off the passengers."

The office door was pushed open, and security guards in suits and leather shoes surrounded him, "Sir, please go out."

A trace of panic flashed across Zhong Fanrui's rainy face, "What are you doing?! I can walk by myself!"

He turned his head and roared, "Yu Fengyi, just wait and see, I will make you regret it!"

The office was finally quiet, and Yu Fengyi rubbed his eyebrows irritably, "What is it?"

"Mr. Yu, did you just find out?" The special assistant looked at him in surprise, "Zhong Fanrui is no longer a thing, and the whole company knows it!"

Yu Fengyi raised his eyes, his face darkened, "..."

Special assistant, "...well, I still have work to do, so I'll be leaving first."

After finishing speaking, she slipped away on her high heels.

——

Ever since he returned to China, Zhong Fanrui was in a bad mood. He flicked through his mobile phone address book in a depressed mood, hoping to find the little fish that he hadn't paid much attention to in the past, so that he might be able to discover the New World.

Suddenly saw the name 'Liu Qi'.

Zhong Fanrui recalled it carefully. It seems that he met at a charity party. Although he was ranked last in the chaebol family, his strength was also very strong.

After thinking for a moment, he dialed the phone.

It rang a few times over there and answered, "Yo, Fanrui, call me when you're free."

"Ah, it's Liu Qi? I'm sorry, I typed it wrong," Zhong Fanrui's voice was soft and waxy, with a trembling ending, like a cat's paw scratching someone's chest.

"Wait, don't hang up," Liu Qi really took the bait, "Since you made a mistake, this is fate, come out for a drink at night? Long time no see to catch up?"

"Well," Zhong Fanrui hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly agreed, "You can go out, but you can't go home too late."

"I know, the tutor is strict. Is this your WeChat phone number? I'll add you later and send you a location." Liu Qi said with a smile.

Zhong Fanrui also smiled, "Okay."

So, at eight o'clock in the evening, Zhong Fanrui walked into the most luxurious bar in Capital City.

The box was dark and smoky.

The waiter opened the door, and Zhong Fanrui saw young men and women in thin clothes, swaying wildly to the music.

He frowned, bit the bullet and walked in.

To be honest, Zhong Fanrui used to look down on this kind of relatively low entertainment, let alone lower his figure to participate, but now...

He had to find another way out.

"Fanrui, here!" Liu Qi stood up and waved in a daze.

The disgust on Zhong Fanrui's face was instantly wiped away, and the corners of his mouth curved sweetly, "I'm here."

As soon as he sat on the leather sofa, he felt a sharp gaze cast over him. He took advantage of the situation and saw Lu Yuhuan's half-smile face.

At this time, Liu Qi handed over a glass of wine, "Fanrui, I'm so glad to meet you, come, let me toast you."

Zhong Fanrui was sitting on pins and needles, hesitating whether to take the wine glass, but he didn't move for a long time.

"Why, Flower of Gaoling, don't you bother to drink with ordinary people like us?" Liu Qi smiled maliciously.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Fanrui couldn't hold on any longer, and took it over, "Young Master Liu, don't say that, I'm just not very good at drinking."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, "Simple?"

As a distant relative, Zhong Fanrui is of course very familiar with Jian's family and recognized him at a glance.

But when he thought of something, the corner of his mouth quickly reached a sly arc, he drank the wine in the glass, then raised his hand,

"The waiter? Can you come over and get me a drink?"

Jian Xunsheng, who was squatting beside the tea table with a fruit plate, looked at the prestige, and suddenly froze, "Zhong, Zhong Fanrui?"

How did he come?!

"Didn't you hear?" Zhong Fanrui handed over the wine glass, "Would you even pour a glass of wine?"

His tone was provocative, and he didn't notice that the surroundings suddenly became strangely quiet.

Strangely, before Jian Jian could answer, a dark and cold voice came from beside him, "How about I pour this wine for you?"

Zhong Fanrui looked up in surprise, and saw Lu Yuhuan's gloomy face, "Lu, brother Lu?"