I like you so much [entertainment circle]

Jian Ran had a good night's sleep, and had a particularly beautiful dream. In the dream, she was playing with Ren Nan with the little toy she bought.So much so that when I wake up in the morning, my mouth is still drooling.

In the morning, she had to meet Chang Nian at a coffee shop near the primary school where Perennial worked.

She specially ate well enough to avoid getting hungry and panicking after running around.

The housekeeper's work is very high. She just wrote the note yesterday, and now the refrigerator is full of small cakes, jelly, yogurt and some fresh fruits.

Jian Ran packed a few activities in her bag, and said: "I won't come back to eat at noon or night."

"Okay!" The housekeeper nodded and handed her the car keys.

After Jane changed her shoes, she went to the garage and chose a black Maybach that her father usually drives.

The coffee shop is not big, and there are not many people who come here to drink coffee. The decoration is the same as the nearby milk tea shop.

Jian Ran didn't force her, after all, she came here to figure out the perennial boss.

The owner held the coffee machine and asked, "Hi, are you Miss Jane?"

Jian Ran nodded, "Yes, what's wrong?"

The shop owner handed her the menu and said, "Then please wait, Mr. Chang still has some classes in the morning, so he will be here in about half an hour."

"Okay." Jian Ran glanced at the time on the wall, it was 09:30, it was still early, she was fine waiting.

Intuition told her that Perennial is not a person who is not punctual, and she will definitely come when she says so.

"Then how about watching a movie?" The shopkeeper pointed to the LCD TV hanging on the wall, "Here, here is the remote control."

The owner looked to be a woman close to 40 years old. Judging from her attentive attitude, she should have a good relationship with Niannian.

Jane asked: "You can give me a cup of latte first."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The owner cleaned the coffee machine inside and out, and brought her a cup after a few minutes.

From the appearance point of view, the latte is not too mature, and the taste is not as good as the outside.But Jian Ran still praised her, "Hey, the taste is great."

The shop owner smiled shyly, and said, "It's a new one, and the taste is not as good as that sold outside. Usually, no one comes to the shop. I plan to go out after the next year."

"No, the taste recommended by Teacher Chang must be good. By the way, do you have a good relationship with Teacher Chang?" Jian Ran asked and turned the topic to Chang Nian.

The shop owner said: "Yes, Teacher Chang helped to open the shop. Teacher Chang is a very good person and very enthusiastic."

Jian Ran found a suitable reason, "Indeed, I came here to ask Mr. Chang to help me with something. I have a friend whose child can't find a good school. I want him to help change the child to his classroom. Attend class."

"Then you have found the right person. My child was studying under the hands of Mr. Chang. He is a good teacher. At the beginning, several schools poached him, but he didn't go. I heard that there was a boss of a big company who came to him before. He They all declined."

"Boss of a big company? Do you have the same last name as me?"

Could it be that her father later regretted it and wanted to get back together with him?

Then, he refused all the year round?

The shopkeeper shook his head, "It's not that, I don't really remember who it was, it was a long time ago. But alas, your father had a fight with Teacher Chang."

Jian Ran asked curiously, "Do you know my dad?"

"I know you. I met you back then! Your father carried you to school to find Teacher Chang. You were about three or four years old at that time. It's reasonable that you don't remember."

The amount of information is a bit too much for Jian Ran to digest. She smiled, and said with the taste of recalling the past, "It's been so long, how can you still remember it!"

"Teacher Chang seldom quarrels with others. It's the first time I see him lose his temper." The owner sighed, "Teacher Chang is not easy."

Jian Ran: "Then do you know why my dad quarreled with him? I heard that they were good friends before."

"I don't know about this. Teacher Chang lost his temper. Then he hugged you from your father's arms, and your father chased after him. Later, Teacher Chang got married."

Jian Shu went to find Niannian, Niannian should be very happy.But the two quarreled, and even married Qi Yun "in a fit of anger" all the year round.

This is so abnormal, someone must be lying.

Liars are either perennial or Qiyun.

Jian Ran took a sip of coffee and said, "Actually, I'm not my father's biological daughter. I came here to ask Mr. Chang about my family."

"When they quarreled, I also heard some. At that time, Teacher Chang hugged you as if he wanted to send you back. Your father didn't want to. At that time, there was a rumor in the school that your father brought you here secretly. Your biological parents don't know."

The owner recalled the scene at that time, but only vaguely remembered it. She didn't know the specific reason, and it was more of a hearsay.

"How should I put it, Teacher Chang's wife is also a shrewd person. At that time, I heard that Teacher Chang was leaving school, and then she took her daughter who was about your age to school to make trouble."

When chatting with Qi Yun before, Qi Yun said a word, she has a lot of joy, and there are many things that she can't tell her.

At that time, it was normal for Qi Yun to make trouble for Chang Le. Just as Jian Ran was about to continue asking, the shopkeeper stood up and said to the people behind her: "Mr. Chang, you are here, come in and sit down."

Jian Ran also got up together and said, "Hello, Mr. Chang."

I hold a plastic bag in my hand all the year round, with a pen in it, and some of the paint on it has peeled off.

He walked to Jian Ran and sat down, and put the plastic bag on the table, "Just give me a drink, Miss Jian, do you want to add anything? The small cakes here are good."

Jian Ran refused: "No need, I already had breakfast when I came."

Perennial took out the pen from the plastic bag, and said straight to the point: "This was given to me by your father back then. Except for some paint coming off, it is quite smooth to use."

"Then it seems that Mr. Chang is still a very nostalgic person." Jian Ran didn't speak out, and she was not willing to throw it away for more than ten years. It can't be said that she is nostalgic, but she can only say that because she likes someone, she loves her house forever.

"It's okay, what do you want to ask me?" Looking at Jian Ran all the year round, in his memory, Jian Ran was still the little girl who always liked to hug Jian Shu's thigh and refused to let go.I didn't expect to become so strong, which is really unexpected.

The owner brought the coffee up, put two cubes of sugar in it, and took a sip.

Jane said: "Some time ago, I found my dad's social account. I found out that he and you were in a relationship before, so I guessed that I should not be my dad's biological daughter."

"Really not, my wife should have given you the address last time, haven't you visited it?" Perennial said, "It's good to go and have a look, at least you know what kind of people your biological parents are, maybe they are waiting for you to return Home."

"It's been more than 20 years, and there's no need to go back and see, the relationship is broken." Jian Ran said her thoughts truthfully, "I'm just a father, and he gave me the best since I was a child, and no one else can replace him .”

"He must be very happy to hear this. I contacted me before he left. He said that if one day you find me, let me give you the address of your biological parents, so that you can also have a home."

Now Jian Ran has a family, a wife and father-in-law. She is very satisfied and doesn't need to look for those who have abandoned her.

Jian Ran: "Did he contact you before he left? Call or send a message?"

Perennial: "Just like now, we're sitting face to face."

After Jian Shu left, Jian Ran checked his mobile phone and mailbox, trying to find out why he jumped off the building, but found nothing. It turned out that he came directly to see Chang Nian.

"Mr. Chang, you haven't answered me, were you and my dad a couple before?" Only with affirmation, Jian Ran can tell the following guesses.

Perennial laughed, and said, "I wonder why no one can figure it out, you're quite smart."

Seeing that he didn't beat around the bush and accepted quickly, Jian Ran continued to ask: "Did you instruct Chang Le to follow me?"

"Inscription?" Perennial's answer paused for a moment, and said, "Yes, it was my instruction."

Jian Ran stirred the latte in the cup, and blended the latte art into the coffee, "I don't know if you're trying to show me sloppy, or you really don't know."

Chang Nian must know that Chang Le likes Jian Ran and even follows her, but Jian Ran has some doubts.

People like them, whose acting skills are higher than ordinary people, can't judge his expression at all.

The unfathomable laughter all the year round made Jian Ran feel a little irritable. When chatting with him, she couldn't tell the truth from the fake. A slight mistake in judgment would disrupt the following route.

"You knew when my dad left." Jian Ran said, "It was a trap set up by my university professor. He cheated my dad of all the money he said, so that my dad had no chance to turn around, and finally he had to go to a dead end. .”

As soon as she finished speaking, Jian Ran found that she had been holding the spoon tightly all year round, and he was a little agitated.

"Well, I know." Perennial recalled the last time I saw Jian Shu, he was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, his hair was combed smooth, always so meticulous.

"I've been wondering whether it was you who drove my dad to death, or him. I hope it wasn't you. How should I put it, my dad loves you very much. It's just that he treats feelings too rationally and seems very timid."

Chang Le laughed, "It's all over, and it's useless to say these words. Do you have any other questions?"

Jian Ran deliberately sprinkled salt on his wounds, hoping to get more valuable answers from him.

"Mr. Chang, are you sad?"