Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

"Has Lu Yunfan contacted you recently?"

Yan Jiayan shook her head.

Yan Wenzhou walked up to her and said, "I won't help the Lu family, and Lu Yunfan certainly doesn't want me to help the Lu family."

Yan Jiayan couldn't digest Yan Wenzhou's words for a moment, "Dad, why doesn't Lu Yunfan want you to help the Lu family?"

"Because he is the one who wants the Lu family to go bankrupt."

Lu Yunfan took advantage of his relationship with Yan Jiayan to make his father relax his vigilance towards him, and then lied that he could win the bid for Yan's project, allowing his father to borrow a lot of money.

Now that Lu's father is heavily in debt and unable to find Lu Yunfan, he can only place his hopes on the Yan family.

Thinking of the words he heard that day, Yan Jiayan's eyes paused. That should be the call he made to his father.

Yan Wenzhou added: "Xixi, if he doesn't contact you again in the future, there is no need for you to contact him again."

This guy is so brave that he dares to use Yan Wenzhou's daughter.

Yan Jiayan thought of the sad expression on his face when he mentioned his mother's death.

Back in the bedroom, Yan Jiayan hesitated for a moment and called Lu Yunfan, but found that his phone had been turned off.

A month later, the Lu family declared bankruptcy.

Yan Jiayan gathered all the things about him in the apartment and piled them in the storage room. Sitting on the sofa, she called him again.

This time the call finally got through.

Yan Jiayan had no hope at first. When the call was connected, she was stunned for a long time, "Lu Yunfan, when will you come to pick up the things you left at the apartment?"

The airport broadcast came from the other end of the phone. After a moment of silence, Lu Yunfan spoke: "Xixi, I'm going abroad and I can't take my things with me. Can you help me throw them away?"

"What about me?" Yan Jiayan held the phone tightly, "Are you going to abandon me too?"

"Xixi, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you during the military training in the first year of high school. You are a princess in the clouds, and I..." Lu Yunfan laughed at himself, "I have nothing."

"I do not care."

"But I care." Lu Yunfan whispered, "During the time I've been with you, I've been really happy, so happy that it seems unreal."

"So you're going to run away?"

"Give me some time." Lu Yunfan said seriously, "Wait until I am qualified to stand in front of you."

"Lu Yunfan, I don't want to wait for you!"

"Yan Jiayan, I love you."

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone. Yan Jiayan wiped the tears from her cheeks, but the tears kept flowing. Lu Yunfan, you bastard!

Three years later.

A romantic wedding is being held on an island.

In the bridal lounge, Yan Jiayi was wearing a white wedding dress and the makeup artist was helping her touch up her makeup.

Gu Weimeng, Yan Jiayan and a few other girls were wearing bridesmaid dresses and waiting on the side.

"Our brother has become even more handsome in recent years. I think he is even more handsome than the groom today!"

"The more mature a man is, the more attractive he becomes."

Yan Jiayi glanced through the mirror at the infatuated bridesmaids and said with a smile, "My brother is already in a relationship."

As she said this, she smiled and glanced at Gu Weimeng.

Gu Weimeng looked calm.

"When did our brother get a girlfriend?" Someone asked with a look of regret, "Who is so lucky to have such a handsome, well-built, and young boyfriend?"

"Speaking of which, boys of this age are very strong in that aspect!"

"You can tell from the looks of it that my brother is an excellent person! He is very good at it."

The topic of several people was getting more and more off topic.

Gu Weimeng's cheeks flushed. How could he be considered a leader? He was simply a pervert, okay? After his senior year, he moved into her apartment on the pretext of being close to the company, and the two began living together.

The relationship between the two people is only known by close friends, and the parents of the two families are still unaware.

Wedding scene.

Yan Wenzhou was wearing a formal suit. Although he was nearly sixty years old, he still had a tall and straight figure. There were some fine lines on his handsome face, which made him look more approachable.

Yu Wei was wearing a purple cheongsam dress with her hair tied up, and her every move was elegant and calm.

Seeing that Yan Wenzhou hadn't smiled since morning till now, Yu Wei quietly held his hand and said, "Smile. We are marrying off our daughter and marrying our son's daughter-in-law. Be happy."

Yan Wenzhou pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

Yu Wei looked at him with a smile, "You are not allowed to look stern when you walk the red carpet with Jiayi later."

Yan Wenzhou reached out his hand and touched the fine lines at the corners of her eyes. "Wife, we have both grown old without realizing it."

"Who said that in his eyes, I will always be eighteen years old?"

Yan Wenzhou leaned over and kissed her forehead. He would never forget the girl in the red dress, standing in the sun, with such sincere and warm eyes.

And how lucky he was to have been looked at in this way for many, many years.

The wedding officially begins.

Yan Jiayi, wearing a white wedding dress, held Yan Wenzhou's arm and walked down the red carpet to the sound of beautiful music.

Yu Zeqiu stood in front of the ceremony platform, wearing a white suit, looking gently and intently at the girl who was slowly walking towards him.

The image of the little girl in a princess dress, holding his hand and calling him brother with a smile flashed through his mind.

That was the angel given to him by God. He was so lucky to spend the rest of his life with his angel.

Yan Jiayi looked at him with a smile. His appearance was a little blurry through the veil. Her brother, the boy who had held her in his hands since she was a child and always put her first, was about to become her husband.

Finally, she walked in front of him.

Yan Wenzhou held Yan Jiayi's hand and slowly placed it in Yu Zeqiu's palm, "Xiaoqiu, I won't say anything extra. You two should be good to each other in the future."

Yu Zeqiu held Yan Jiayi's hand and looked at Yan Wenzhou, "Dad, don't worry, I will use all of me to love her and never let her suffer the slightest injustice."

Yan Wenzhou patted the two people's hands and walked down the red carpet.

When Yu Wei saw him come back, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, held his hand, and watched Yu Zeqiu holding Yan Jiayi's hand. The two of them walked up the steps together and stood on the ceremony platform.

In a trance, I seemed to see the scene of their wedding.

The two held hands, looked at their children on the stage, made a vow to love each other for a lifetime, and then exchanged wedding rings.

Yu Zeqiu carefully lifted Yan Jiayi's veil, then leaned over and kissed her lips, and there was warm applause from the audience.

When it came to the bouquet tossing stage, Yan Jiayi turned around, glanced quietly in the direction of Gu Weimeng, and then threw it with force.

The beautiful bouquet was about to fall into the arms of Yan Jiayan who was hiding nearby as everyone scrambled for it. Yan Jiayan dodged in confusion, and Yan Jiashu took advantage of his height advantage and snatched the bouquet away.

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

He walked towards Gu Weimeng with the bouquet in his hand without changing his expression. Gu Weimeng was a little surprised to see him coming.

Yan Jiashu walked up to her and handed her the flowers with a smile, "I give them to you. I hope you like them."