Nian Fan

Liu Nian held a pushing hands contest, intending to invite Mei Daoyuan out of the mountain.

Liu Qingyang lived up to expectations, or his face did not disappoint, Mei Daoyuan agreed to be born for the first time.

Liu Nian arranged everything respectfully, and only invited Mei Daoyuan to sit in his office when the game was over and Mei Daoyuan felt refreshed after exercising.

Nothing in the office has changed, only the people in the seats have changed.Mei Daoyuan looked at everything he was familiar with, and suddenly asked, "Is that kid named Liu Qingyang here? I think he's interesting."

Chen Yifan turned around, "Chun Yu, go and call Liu Qingyang in."

Mei Daoyuan said slowly, "I probably understand the meaning, you want me to save Mingde?"

Liu Nian hurriedly said, "Yes, I hope you will take pity on me, sir."

"It's not impossible, but I have another request." Mei Daoyuan looked at Liu Qingyang who was walking step by step, and in a daze, he really thought it was his son Mei Heng, "I want to play push hands with this young man .”

Chen Yifan was shocked, "But he won't..."

"You can teach him." Mei Daoyuan smiled deeply, "Yifan, you can teach him push hands. If he can take ten moves from me in a month, I will agree to go out, how about it?"

"Impossible." Chen Yifan refused on the spot, with an ugly face, "I'm sorry sir, I can't do it."

"That's your business." Mei Daoyuan didn't take it seriously, "I've finished my conditions, and it's up to me whether I want to do it or not."

As soon as Liu Qingyang came in, he saw Mei Daoyuan going out with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder twice.

Inexplicably, Liu Qingyang looked at Chen Yifan in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Liu Nian said, "Yifan..."

"Impossible!" Chen Yifan suddenly growled, "Liu Nian, you know, I won't agree."

"You've already done so much, you're only one step away." Liu Nian grabbed Yifan's arm and said eagerly, "Be patient, can I beg you?"

Chen Yifan said harshly, "I said it's impossible! You should give up on it!"

"What's the matter?" Liu Qingyang looked at Chen Yifan who was running out, and couldn't help asking, "No, can you explain it to me?"

"Do you want to take the money?" Liu Nian said in a deep voice, "If you do one more thing, I will double it for you."

No one has trouble with money, so Liu Qingyang's eyes lit up unexpectedly, "What's the matter?"

"Let Yifan teach you push hands, and compete with Mei Daoyuan in a month."

Liu Qingyang frowned, "But just now Chen Yifan said she didn't want to."

"So it depends on your ability." Liu Nian smiled, "If you want money."

Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth, "Fuck you! I'll just do it!"

Liu Nian patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, "I believe you will not let me down."

Liu Qingyang squeezed out a smirk, he was closer to Chen Yifan than Yuetui asking for money.He was keenly aware that this matter involved the past that Chen Yifan didn't want to mention, and the story of the person she once loved deeply who looked very similar to him.

Liu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, "Could Mr. Liu tell me something about the past? It's easier to start this way."

Liu Nian vetoed, "No comment."

Liu Qingyang rolled his eyes, no one said anything, there was always someone willing to say it.

He patted Liu Nian on the shoulder carelessly, "Brother, give me a driver, I'm going to Mei's house now."

Liu Nian nodded to Chun Yu, Chun Yu understood, "Wait a minute, I'll make arrangements."

The person who resembles me is Mei Heng, the only son of Mei Daoyuan.Five years ago, due to an accidental car accident, the two elderly members of the Mei family could not stand the shock and retired one after another.

Liu Qingyang looked at the information he had collected thoughtfully, it was useless to stalk Chen Yifan.Perhaps Mei Heng is the root cause, he looked at his face in the mirror, and laughed at himself, "Since God gave me a unique face as a job, of course I should make good use of it."

So Liu Qingyang visited Mei's house again, carefully remembering Mei Heng's clothes in the family portrait on the wall.

With the same white sweater and black pants, the same black-rimmed square glasses, and the bangs combed down to make a cute look, Liu Qingyang feels that the selfie in the mirror can be faked.

After finding a place to push hands, Liu Qingyang called Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan's voice was irritated and tired, "I said it's impossible, so stop pestering me. Can I give you how much money you want?"

Liu Qingyang hurriedly said, "Don't hang up, don't hang up, just this time, I have something to talk to you face to face. I'll send you the address in a while, just this time, please come here."

There was no reply, Liu Qingyang couldn't help but look at the phone, didn't it hang up?

Chen Yifan finally replied, "Okay, I see."