When the house family was hidden by the golden house

Yan Fan didn't ask any more questions, and raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face, his expression condensed.

As soon as he stopped, the pain from before all over his body suddenly invaded, the young man couldn't help hissing, his brows furrowed in pain.

......

When Yan Fan came home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he opened the door, the room was filled with warm yellow lights.

Wei Yubai sat on the sofa, lying lazily, with a sad expression on his face.

As soon as he heard the sound of the door opening, the crown prince's eyes turned immediately, and the next second, the man who had not had time to change his shoes was hugged by the crown prince.

Hugging a little tighter, touching the wound, Yan Fan resisted not shouting, but the cold sweat of pain came down again.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the strength in his arm soften.

He was carried to the sofa and laid down.

Mr. Wei was tall and burly, wearing that pink and white plaid apron, he still had a good look, he didn't ask anything, just said: "I ordered a meal for you. I also... cook it myself If it’s not delicious, don’t force it.”

As he spoke, Prince Wei blushed, rushed into the kitchen and brought out all the food.

Yan Fan was stunned for a while, feeling faintly strange.

The table was full of delicious food, and some of them looked unsightly in comparison, Yan Fan couldn't help chuckling.

The chef's personal touch is all too obvious.

Every dish is cut into big strips, just like him.

Without even thinking about it, Yan Fan picked up a chopstick of the dark dish made by the prince himself, and after a moment in his mouth, there was a strange smell.But it's not too unpalatable, probably because the seasoning is not well put.

——at least not burnt or raw.

Yan Fan felt that this was already a huge improvement.

Yan Fan picked up a few mouthfuls of rice and said with a smile, "Not bad."

Wei Yubai breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Fan ate and ate, but finally couldn't hold back, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Wei Yubai shook his head and said, "If you want to tell me, you will naturally tell me."

Yan Fan was stunned for a moment, and his smile became brighter.

This seems to be a tacit understanding by convention.

......

Recently, Yan Fan's work has become more and more busy.

The time Wei Yubai saw him gradually became less and less.

Unwilling to be lonely, Canary had no choice but to follow Mr. Yan to the company every day and accompany him to work. Anyway, he also played games, so he didn't find it boring.

Occasionally, he could sneak a glance at Mr. Yan, who was working hard, and he felt very satisfied.

There will never be a more joyful thing than this.

After all... the men who work hard look the best.

But Wei Yubai gradually realized something was wrong.

For example, Yan Fan is often in a daze, often frowning, and often comes out of a meeting full of hostility. Sometimes when he returns to the office and sees him, the hostility dissipates immediately, but it is not clean, and it is still possible. It made people realize how angry this always gentle and considerate person was.

Wei Yubai didn't dare to say anything, but just made him happy.

However, Yan Fan's mood became lower and lower day by day.

It can't be the wife who comes to be the uncle, right?

Wei Yubai has been struggling with Yan Fan for the past few days, and feels very uncomfortable.

He desperately wanted to know, besides him, what else could upset Mr. Yan, who had always kept his emotions quiet?

Wei Yubai asked indirectly, but Yan Fan didn't give him an answer.

The crown prince felt vaguely uneasy, feeling that Yan Fan had kept something important from him.

After Wei Yubai finally couldn't help being curious, four or five days had passed.

Duan Ziyu listened to Master Wei's explanation, and went to find out what happened to the flying star.

"Brother Wei, Flying Star's capital chain seems to be broken recently. It seems that several big projects have been messed up. Now there is a big problem within the company, the company's personnel have also been poached, and the core team has left. It’s almost halfway there. The information leaked out, and I’ve been sued again, and now I’m on the brink of bankruptcy.” Duan Ziyu said.

Wei Yubai frowned.

These things definitely didn't happen in just a few days, it may have been a while, Yan Fan was under such great pressure every day, but he never told him.

why?

Because he's just a softie?it can not be helped?

The prince felt annoyed for no reason.

And that rookie dared to trouble his wife.

He didn't know anything about it.

If it weren't for Yan Fan not answering the phone that day, he couldn't help but ask someone to find out where he was, and he probably wouldn't have known that the daring bastard had always had thoughts about his wife.

As early as the second day after the car accident, Yan Fan had already confronted Cai Ji.

Cai Ji is a man who is not shy about meat and vegetables, and he had an idea when he first saw him. What's more, when Yan Fan saw him coming up, he would use a set of combined punches, and beat him to pieces, all over the ground. Looking for a tooth, Cai Shao didn't dare to go out with a pig's face for a long time.

Cai Ji had been looking for news about this person, so he dared to hit him for no reason.

Who would have thought that he would meet Mr. Yan again on the day of 'holding a certificate', and Cai Ji, who was full of lust, would be there.

After Wei Yubai knew the whole process, he was about to explode.

He really wanted to hold Yan Fan by the collar and ask why this idiot didn't say anything.

But when I thought about it again, I felt that I was being hypocritical.

The prince tried his best to restrain his temper, and did not show 01:30 to his wife.

One day, Yan Fan will open up to him.

"Employee matters are easy to solve. How much is the capital chain of Feixing still vacant?" Wei Yubai asked.

Duan Ziyu estimated and said: "I don't know the internal value, but according to the bank loan and project funds, there is probably a shortfall of more than 100 billion."

Wei Yubai's heart sank.

More than 100 billion.

The prince quickly calculated all his assets, the [-] million that Yan Fan gave before, plus the savings he made as an anchor, even if he sneaked home and sold all his precious sports car, baby keyboard, It's just not enough money.

Right now there is only one way: go home and confess to the old man.

For his wife's sake, it's just an admission of a mistake, and it's a punishment for him.

...but he doesn't want to go on blind dates anymore.

The old man would never allow a man to enter the house.

......

Yan Fan was injured yesterday, and the next morning, the virtuous prince prepared some porridge and side dishes and waited for his wife to wake up by the bed.

The alarm clock was turned off by him.

But Yan Fan's biological clock is extremely punctual, even if there is no alarm clock, he still wakes up at 08:30.

— But it's already late.

Yan Fan glanced sleepily at the electronic clock on the bedside table, got up in a jerk, quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

As soon as he got down, he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, the eyes of Wei Yubai who came in through the door met.

Wei Yubai quickly put the tray on the bedside table, picked him up horizontally, and put him on the bed.

"Hey. Let me tell you, can you take good care of your body? If you die early, I won't be a widow. Ah... no, I won't be a widower!" Wei Yu said angrily.

Yan Fan smiled miserably, very reluctantly.

"No. Don't talk nonsense."

He will not be a widower.

He will leave him soon.

If the company's crisis cannot be reversed, he will soon have nothing.There may be debts, hiding, and struggling to make a living.

Perhaps what the partner said was right, he shouldn't have provoked Cai Ji in the first place.

But he couldn't swallow this breath anyway.

It's a man, it's impossible to swallow it.

"Do you still want to go to work? I know your company is in trouble. Don't worry, I will help you deal with it, trust me, okay?" Wei Yubai asked in a negotiating tone, holding the person down and not letting anyone move. .

Yan Fan fell silent, "I..."

He seemed to be sorting out his words, and the words were flying in his mind, like catkins in spring, when the words came to his mouth, he felt itchy, so he sneezed——

Wei Yubai stared at the young man's bright red nose, and said understandingly: "You want to ask me how I know, don't you?"

Yan Fan nodded.

The prince squatted beside the bed, grabbed the young man's hand, held it with both hands, and gently rubbed the delicate skin on the back of his hand with his slender fingers.

"Look at my face and tell me, what can you see?" The prince pointed at his handsome face with one finger.

Yan Fan hesitated for a moment, stared at him seriously, and then said uncertainly: "You are angry, although you are restraining, but I can still see it. You...are sad."

"Yes, I'm sad, I'm angry." Wei Yubai suddenly smiled, approached his earlobe, blew maliciously, and said playfully, "Guess what I saw on your face?"

"What did you see?" Yan Fan asked.

"I saw the expressions of poor students worrying about their livelihood." The prince gently tapped the tip of his red nose with his hand.

"Hey, are you thinking of going to the sea to list if you can't get any more money? Huh?" Wei Yubai pinched the young man's soft earlobe and asked viciously.

Yan Fan slapped his hand away and glared at him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wei Yubai smiled lightly, grabbed his hand and put it to his mouth, kissed him lightly, his voice was so gentle, as if it contained some kind of power, enough to make people calm and firm, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

"It's just a little money. You can get it. Don't worry."

Yan Fan calmed down inexplicably.

Yeah.

Just a little money.

Did he encounter fewer difficulties?

Can you survive this difficulty?

......

There is a big news recently, probably like this.

Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei from the Wei Group are back from vacation, and they are going to celebrate their 30th wedding anniversary with great fanfare.

Invited a lot of famous figures in the Beijing circle to come.

Wei Yubai, as the serious prince of the Wei family, will of course also make an appearance.

But Wei Yubai only hoped that his father would take his mother's face into consideration and not take out a stick at the banquet where everyone was watching.

Well, that's all.

Wei Yubai pre-ordered the ointment.

Oh, what is it called?

This is called planning ahead.

This is called taking precautions.

This is called prejudgment.

"This time is really a coincidence, isn't it?" Yuan Yueze said carelessly.

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