I don't want a crematorium

When they went out to play, someone took a picture and posted it on the social platform. It happened that Yu Xiu saw it, and of course passed it on to his brother.

But Yu Yingrong was not as angry as she thought, she pursed her lips and asked cautiously: "Brother, aren't you angry?"

"Is it useful to be angry? Since Han Yang likes him, let him go." As he spoke, he curled his lips, "I want to see how long he can like it."

Yu Yingrong's tone was unusually calm. In fact, even Yu Xiu, his own sister, sometimes couldn't figure out what he was thinking, "Okay then..."

"It's Han Yang's birthday soon, give him a gift for me."

"What's the matter with me giving it away. Isn't it grandma's 65th birthday later? Parents will definitely let you come back. If you invite him over again, he can't refuse. You can just give it to him yourself when the time comes. "

Yu Yingrong tousled his hair and sighed, "You're right, then I'll hang up first."

"Are you busy recently?"

"Busy, I'm so busy." Yu Yingrong snorted, "The management of this place is messed up. A bunch of trash."

"Hey, it's a good thing I don't need to worry about it. Then I won't bother you."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Xiu, who was still smiling just now, sighed.

Sometimes she doesn't understand Yu Yingrong either.Sometimes he is very impulsive, and the glasses and bottles can't be placed on his table at all, and sometimes he is so calm that it makes people scared.

-

When people grow up, they may not look forward to or pay much attention to birthdays. Han Yang is like this. He went to work in the company as usual on this day and handled everything in an orderly manner.

But the employees in the company also remembered his birthday, so they specially decorated it on that day and bought a cake to celebrate.

As the work ended early, Han Yang returned home early.

Someone just delivered an envelope.

The handwriting on the cover is Mu Zecheng's.It should be the gift he mentioned earlier.

Han Yang sat on the sofa, opened the letter, and took a look at the contents.

Seeing the things above, Han Yang was stunned for a few seconds.

Mu Zecheng also called at this time, his voice on the phone was gentle, "Have you received the item?"

Han Yang looked at the transfer letter of the private zoo in his hand, and he didn't know what to say.

He smiled, "Got it..." After a moment of silence, he said again: "Thank you."

Mu Zecheng did not respond to this thank you. He never gave Han Yang something to make Han Yang thank him. "You can take a look when you have time."

"Will do."

None of them are talkative people, so the chat ended without speaking for a long time.

Han Yang took out other things and looked at them. There were some photos of animals in the zoo, among which a penguin was adopted by Mu Zecheng.

He fell down on the sofa, looked at this chubby black and white penguin again and again, and finally got up to find a photo frame and put it in it.

-

They were busy preparing for the new project for a long time, but another client came halfway, and Han Yang was going to meet him himself.

While packing up his things, Wu Jiansen called.

"Han Yang, Grandma Yu's birthday will be in a few days, do you know that?"

"I don't know. Is there something wrong?" He was not very close to Yu Yingrong's grandmother.

"Her son, that is, Yu Yingrong's father, let me invite you too."

Han Yang raised his eyebrows, "Invite me?"

Wu Jiansen was a little apprehensive, "Yes, yes, what do you think they are planning?"

"How do I know?" Han Yang snorted, beckoned Gu Yu who was next to him, and asked him to go downstairs with his things and drive.

"Then are you going?"

"Go." Han Yang didn't care what they wanted to do, since the old man was over 60 years old, he didn't want to shame him either.

Wu Jiansen's eyes widened. In fact, he didn't expect Han Yang to agree, "You are not afraid of Yu Yingrong making a fuss."

"It's his family's business to make a fuss, it has nothing to do with me. And—" Han Yang put on his coat and sighed, "Do you really think Yu Yingrong is stupid?"

He is quite calculating.

-

Originally, the meeting place with the client was a coffee shop, but the other party changed his mind temporarily and went to a nearby motorcycle racetrack.

On the audience stand, Han Yang looked down at the sitting man, without much emotion in his eyes, "Mr. Xu likes racing cars?"

Mr. Xu dodged his eyes for a moment, and then smiled as if nothing happened in the next second: "I like it, otherwise I can ask you to come here. Let's talk while watching. It's also very good."

Han Yang curled up his lips and sneered, turned his head and looked up at the arena. The arena here is small and the track is simple. The participants are basically not professional players, but he still saw a figure that was different from others. .

Both of them sat down, and the game was about to start, but this Mr. Xu got up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first, you watch first."

"Don't you like racing, don't you even watch the races?"

Mr. Xu froze for a moment, "People have three urgencies."

Han Yang didn't speak anymore.

The race started, and one of them was obviously much more professional than the others. The distance between the car and the suit was too far to tell, but there was nothing to say about the technique. From the very beginning, he was ahead of No.2 by a large margin. No.1 was undoubtedly his, but on the last lap, he suddenly stopped in the middle, waved his hand in the direction of Han Yang in the auditorium, and even blew a kiss.

Han Yang got up directly and walked out.

Yu Yingrong, who was supposed to be winning, saw that he was about to leave, so he immediately turned the car around and drove in his direction.

His sudden movement caught everyone by surprise.

When Han Yang was leaving the arena, he bumped into Mr. Xu who was smoking outside. He was also very surprised to see Han Yang, "Han, Mr. Han, the game is over."

Han Yang raised his lips, "Mr. Xu, you should pay attention to your integrity when dealing with people in the future."

After saying that, he left.

Yu Yingrong also chased after him wearing a racing uniform. When Mr. Xu saw him, he immediately smiled apologetically, but he just glanced at him.

"Don't go so fast." Yu Yingrong took off his helmet and stopped Han Yang. His hair was messy and scattered on his forehead, but it couldn't hide his beauty at all. He gasped slightly, looked at Han Yang and laughed, "I How is running? I haven't played for a long time, and I feel like my hands are raw."

"I still have a job."

Yu Yingrong walked up to him and looked at him with bent eyes, "I was afraid that you would not see me, so I took dozens of turns to see you. Don't you miss me?"

"No." Han Yang said indifferently, "I'm leaving."

"Where are you going, I will follow you."

When he finished speaking, there was the sound of a car suddenly.

The two of them saw that the business car was parked on the side of the road.Then Gu Yu came down from the inside, stood beside the car, and looked at them quietly.

"Back to the company, do you still want to go?"

After taking a few glances at Gu Yu, Yu Yingrong let go of his hand, "I'm not going. You can go back with your little secretary."

After speaking, he looked at Han Yang again, "My grandmother's birthday is in a few days, you must remember to come."

Han Yang didn't speak, and went straight to Gu Yu's side and got into the car.

After closing the car door, Gu Yu turned around and looked at Yu Yingrong with no emotion in his eyes.

To be honest, he wasn't worried about Yu Yingrong at all.

Perhaps Yu Yingrong has a good family background and good looks, but these are of no importance to some people.