please feel my love

Yan Shanlan was sitting in the co-pilot, Jiang Wan told him about today's work schedule, when his phone suddenly received a text message from an unfamiliar number.

Strange Number: Are you angry?

Yan Shanlan was startled, and then realized that it was from Fu Sirong.

No.He typed two words in the dialog box and pressed send.

Fu Sirong didn't come back.

Yan Shanlan saved his number in the address book, clicked on her sister's dialog box, and sent her a message: What happened at home?

Yan Xueqing didn't reply either.

Yan Shanlan turned off the phone, supported the armrest and rubbed his temples.

He was vaguely aware that something happened at home, but he had been traveling abroad, and he couldn't find news on the Internet, and he couldn't catch any details.

The scenery outside the car window quickly reversed. There were only a few dying trees scattered on the desolate suburban roads, which were very different from the lush peach trees in the main city.

Jiang Wan heard Yan Shanlan sigh softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yan Shanlan said sullenly.

The uneasiness in Yan Shanlan's heart lasted all day, and the whole team found that he was absent-minded, but when Jiang Wan and his assistant asked him, all he got was a silent shake of the head.

By the next morning, Yan Shanlan's uneasiness came true.

When Jiang Wan called, Yan Shanlan was still asleep.

He picked it up in a daze, and then heard Jiang Wan shout anxiously: "Look at the news I sent you!"

Yan Shanlan was sobered up by her fright, hung up the phone and quickly clicked on the news she sent - [Yan's capital chain is broken, and may fall into bankruptcy deadlock].

Just seeing the title, Yan Shanlan's face turned pale instantly.

He flicked the screen with his fingers coldly, read the news hastily, and before he had time to think about why the capital chain was broken, the sound of footsteps on high heels came from outside the door.

Yan Xueqing was about to go out, but Yan Shanlan had no time to change, so she threw off the quilt and hurriedly chased her out.

He walked in a hurry, and when he got out of bed, he tripped over the quilt hanging on the ground, staggered two steps, and then quickly stabilized himself.

Yan Shanlan chased to the second floor only to see Yan Xueqing's back, and panted, "Sister."

Yan Xueqing stopped and looked back at her younger brother standing on the steps.

The anxious look on his face clearly told her that he already knew something happened at home.

"You don't have to worry about the family affairs, it's not a big deal, just go about your own business with peace of mind." Yan Xueqing lowered her eyes and didn't look into Yan Shanlan's eyes again.

She spoke calmly, but Yan Shanlan didn't believe it, and stood there stubbornly watching.

It's rare for him to do such a childish move, but it's more effective at this time.

The morning in early spring was still a bit cool, the central air conditioner in the house was still blowing warm air, and the windows were covered with a thin layer of mist.

Yan Shanlan was wearing very little clothes, Yan Xueqing was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she stalemate on the spot for a while and finally came up and rubbed his head, coaxing: "Lanlan, be obedient."

Yan Xueqing's brows were full of tiredness, Yan Shanlan struggled for a while, but obediently agreed: "I see."

He bit his lower lip and looked at her worriedly, "If you need help, just tell me."

Yan Xueqing didn't intend to ask him to help, but when she heard her brother say that, her depressed mood suddenly improved.

She hugged Yan Shanlan and patted his thin back, "I'll go to work first, there may be reporters blocking you recently, so be careful."

Yan Shanlan responded softly, and Yan Xueqing let go only after hearing his answer, and hurriedly left the house with the secretary.

A sudden accident happened at home, and Yan Shanlan was upset, but the arranged work still had to be done.

Yan Shanlan didn't ask the team to pick him up, Jiang Wan would definitely ask on the way, he didn't have to say anything, but he didn't have the mood to deal with it anymore, and finally asked the driver at home to take him to the studio.

He didn't care to look at the scenery outside the window whether it was flowers or dead trees, and he adjusted his state before getting off the car when the car arrived at its destination.

For Yan Shanlan to succeed in the fashion industry, he needs not only ability, but also acting skills.

He entered the studio and greeted the director's assistant with a smile.

The director's assistant introduced to Yan Shanlan the models to be collaborated in this shooting, two Alphas and one Beta, they are all relatively well-known new models in the circle.

Because there will be more than ten hours of promotional video shooting later, Yan Shanlan said hello to them and stopped talking.

He smiled beautifully, but when he kept his face cold and didn't speak, there was an unapproachable atmosphere all over his body.

The newcomers were a little embarrassed and looked at the director's assistant for help.

The assistant wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but before he could speak, the director who was watching the props set came over.

He nodded to Yan Shanlan who came late, then turned to the other three models and said, "The official shooting will be in the evening, and it may last all night. You all need to be prepared."

"it is good."

Yan Shanlan retreated to the corner after saying hello. The makeup artist of the team was communicating with the photography team. The assistant ran off to nowhere, and even Jiang Wan was nowhere to be seen.

The two Alpha models didn't know what to say, and looked at him from time to time.

Yan Shanlan didn't like their eyes, so he turned his back not to look at them.

His heart was not so chaotic, but his face was still a little pale.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, the director came up and asked with concern: "Lan, are you okay?"

Yan Shanlan shook his head, paused but still said, "I want to make a phone call."

The director heard about the Yan family from his assistant, so he didn't make things difficult for him, and patted him on the shoulder, "Go."

Yan Shanlan walked to the corner of the studio and took out his mobile phone.

The place away from the crowd was overgrown with weeds, and even the cement paved on the ground was uneven. He found a place where he could stand a little bit, looked at the back of the man on the phone wallpaper, hesitated, and called Fu Sirong.

Fu Sirong saved his phone number, dialed it and answered it within three seconds.

"Mr. Fu." Yan Shanlan stood at the base of the wall with his head down, his toes stepping on the raised concrete blocks on the ground.

Fu Sirong gave an "um" and said, "You have seen the news about the Yan family."

Yan Shanlan didn't say anything, he just made a phone call, and Fu Sirong found out the details.

But what can be done about this, now he has something to ask for.

Fu Sirong seemed to be in a meeting. Yan Shanlan could hear the voices of several people talking, but they disappeared soon.

"Don't worry, there is still room for maneuver." Fu Sirong's voice came over, without any noise interference, Yan Shanlan could hear it clearly, and even heard a little comfort from his tone.

He was silent, remembering what Fu Sirong said before he left that day, and he didn't know if he could still count on it now.

"Yan Shanlan." Fu Sirong called his name, pulling Yan Shanlan's mind back.

He paused and said, "What I said before counts."

The mind was all guessed.

With the cool wind blowing across his cheeks, Yan Shanlan leaned against the wall, clutching the hem of his clothes, "Last time, I said we'll talk when I have time. I'll go to Fu's house to find you at noon tomorrow, is it convenient?"

Fu Sirong was quiet for a while before he said, "Of course."

Yan Shanlan breathed a sigh of relief, but heard someone calling him.

He raised his head and saw the assistant who had run to somewhere not far away, waving at him.

"Then I'll go to work first." Yan Shanlan paused, and suddenly said seriously, "Thank you."

Yan Shanlan's voice was very soft, and the ending was swallowed by the electric current. Fu Sirong heard it, and was stunned for a rare moment. When he came back to his senses, the phone had already been hung up.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the tall buildings outside the window, holding the phone with two fingers.

Tan Xiao stood behind him, hesitant to speak.

He followed Fu Sirong out of the conference room, and heard this conversation right after.

Yan's freighter was detained during the Spring Festival. Although it was said that it was affected by the international game, the damage was real. Everyone in the circle was discussing whether Yan could survive this time.

Yan shi tried hard to suppress the news for a period of time, and now that the news has been reported, and the word "bankruptcy" is used, it may be hopeless.

Tan Xiao saw the news that Yan's capital chain was broken in the morning and was still thinking, Mr. Yan is quite capable of holding on for so long, but it's a pity that he couldn't escape the fate of bankruptcy in the end.

But who will tell him what's going on with the boss and Boss Yan's younger brother.

"Fu——" Tan Xiao tried to speak, but finally made a single sound. The boss glanced back at him and said, "Come back to Fu's house with me at noon tomorrow."

"But tomorrow afternoon..." There will be more.

Tan Xiao swallowed, not daring to finish.

"Push it." Fu Sirong said, "Remember to bring the prenuptial agreement."

Tan Xiao had no choice but to ask the secretariat to notify the meeting to reschedule according to his wishes. After thinking about it, he couldn't help sending a message to Ke Ye who was far away abroad.

Tan Xiao: Old Ke, I'm going to see the proprietress.

Ke Ye:? ?