I have time

When getting out of the car, Yan Yu glanced at the trunk inadvertently, Yi Chengfeng's scooter, he was running too fast and forgot about it.

An excuse to say goodbye?Do you want to use it? Logistics is so developed now, it’s too clumsy.

You Lin locked the car and hurried to catch up, knocked on the elevator door that was about to close, "Hey, Mr. Yan."

He glanced at the scooter Chen Xing was holding in his hand, feeling inexplicably familiar. Did this guy get spoiled by Mr. Yan, and he went out to work part-time as a substitute driver when he had nothing to do?

Chen Xing stayed with Mr. Yan in Huizhou for two months. Once he returned to Liancheng, Mr. Yan gave him a vacation. Usually, Mr. Yan also likes to drive by himself. He is only important when Mr. Yan is on a business trip or when he is sick.

Yan Yu looked up at him, "Are you here to work overtime? I don't remember making such unreasonable demands on you."

Why did everyone come to care about him today, only that Yi Chengfeng wanted to hide from him for thousands of miles.

"I'm not thinking about the final payment of that red envelope!" You Lin grinned, and hummed casually: I was on the side of the road, and I picked up a penny...

Yan Yu took out a coin from his pocket, flipped it over with his fingertips, and the coin bounced high with a bang.

With sharp eyes and hands, You Lin grabbed it in the air and spread out his five fingers. It was really a one-cent coin. It was issued in 1981 and could easily sell for thousands in the collectibles market.

"Boss Yan spent a lot of money, actually..." You Lin was a little embarrassed, he was just running an errand for his boss, and besides, Boss Yan never treated him badly.

"Take it for fun, I don't know if it's true or not." Yan Yu swiped the email with his mobile phone in his arms, "By the way, I still have the invitation letter for the product launch. Give me one later. You don't need to print the content, just ask for it." For VIP seats, the front row is best."

"Also!" You Lin nodded, "Who do you want to send it to? It's almost time, I'll send it directly, before it's too late to receive your letter."

"No need." Yan Yu's eyelashes drooped tightly, not too late, it doesn't matter if he said it, anyway, it's been so many years, it's not too late.

Before the meeting, Yan Yu finally made up his mind to call Yi Chengfeng, he only knew the number he used when he was in middle school, maybe he changed it long ago, let's try it.

A long beep sounded from the handset, indicating that the number was still in use, and Yan Yu made up a prelude of iron blood and loyalty in his brain. There were still a few bars before the lyrics, and the phone was picked up.

"Hello?" The tentative tone was Yi Chengfeng.

"I'm Yan Yu." Mr. Yan announced his family name. In front of him was a huge French window on the 33rd floor. If he took a step forward, he would lose everything, blend into the blue sky, and fall straight into the world of mortals. "Your scooter was left on my car. Is it still in Liancheng? If it's not convenient for you to come and pick it up, I'll send it to you by courier."

"No...I, I haven't left yet...Are you at home, I'll go get it later." The guilty man who ran away spoke hesitantly.

Yan Yu's voice was flat, without revealing any emotion, "I'm at the company, and I have a meeting in the afternoon. When you come, tell the front desk, and I'll send you the address later."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yu sent the location map to Yi Chengfeng, and then went to the meeting.

When Yi Chengfeng received the call, he was sitting in a small restaurant in the urban-rural fringe area, eating donkey meat with hot spicy soup.

When he came out of Yan Yu's in the morning, he was wearing a single suit, and it was still early for the mall to open, so he ran to the bus stop trembling to catch a car and jumped on it.Luckily, this train has heating, and the stop is very long, so he just swayed him to sleep.

When the conductor woke him up, the car had already reached the finish line. He was dressed in such a beautiful and cold outfit, people looked at him a bit like looking at blind people.

After getting off the car, Yi Chengfeng randomly found a small hotel, not even a budget hotel, and took a room to sleep hard.

After waking up, he went directly to the small shop opposite the hotel for dinner, planning to buy a coat later, and then go to the nearby auto parts city, which is considered a field trip.

Yi Chengfeng bit off a rotten meatloaf with all his might, and spoke in a tone of indifference as if dealing with a stranger!

Forgot how to be obedient last night?Let him go to the left, he does not take to the right.

Usually, he was destined to be spoiled by those nympho girls around him!It was like that when I was in school.

Today is the weekend and Christmas, why is this guy still working overtime at the company, I must talk about him when we meet!

Fortunately, the location sent by Yan Yu is not far from his home, and he can just take the bus that came and go back.

After he was full and wiped his mouth, he got into a starting car against the cold wind and drove back. Why bother!I still have to wander around for two hours.

Arriving at Qiancheng's door, Yi Chengfeng rubbed his hands and straightened his waist and walked in. The warm wind blew his face like ice cream that melted on the surface, and his pretended energy collapsed in an instant.

"Are you Mr. Yi?" Liang Pan was still immersed in the excitement of Boss Yan assigning her a personal task, wishing to have a pair of sharp eyes to distinguish the coming Mr. Yi. "Boss Yan asked me to pass these on to you."

She leaned over and took out the scooter that had been repacked in cardboard boxes from the front desk, and brought out three large paper bags and put them in front of Yi Chengfeng.

"All these?" Yi Chengfeng was a little confused, did he leave so many things behind?Since he was a child, he has never taken so many things when he went out!

"Yes, Boss Yan personally sent it down. Check to see if there are any omissions."

"Boss Yan is now..."

"Oh, Mr. Yan is in a meeting, and it may take a while. Do you have anything to convey?"

It's clear that I just don't want to see him, so I put all the things at the front desk and let him take them away.

"without thanks."

Yi Chengfeng went out with his bags and bags, stopped by the flower bed in front of the door, and unpacked the scooter first. After all, it was a means of transportation, and it would save a little effort no matter where he went.

Look at those paper bags again, there should be... clothes?

The one that Yi Chengfeng took out first was the down jacket, he shook it off in the northwest wind, and put it on instinctively, the tag was still fluttering on his chest, hissing haha, finally warmed up!

He jumped on the spot a few times to generate electricity, and soon he was no longer cold.

He didn't know whether it was the cold wind or the freezing weather, but he suddenly felt a little hot in his eye sockets.Akira took a photo on the glass curtain wall of the building, and it fit quite well.

With the measures to keep warm, Yi Chengfeng was not in such a hurry, and opened another paper bag to check, it was still clothes.

When Yan Yu said that he would be compensated, he would really compensate him, from the inside out.

He actually bought a sweater for him. He has never bought this kind of thing for hot weather and cold weather.

And finally a suit, complete with shirt and tie!

When he lifted the hanger, a white card fell out of it, with bronzing patterns, a bit like a wedding invitation. It fell to Yi Chengfeng's feet and was blown over by the wind.

Yi Chengfeng was taken aback for a moment, it couldn't be that Yan Yu wanted to give him a big surprise!

You gave him a suit to attend the wedding?Is he going to get married? I didn't hear him say it yesterday... Maybe it's because of embarrassment.

It was quite sudden, but it was not surprising. Most of their high school classmates had already married, and the children who progressed faster would be soy sauce.

Yan Yu's elite growth model can be regarded as a typical diamond king. Girls who like him have lined up since they were in school.

Photos are usually printed in this kind of wedding invitations, come on, let's see what Mr. Yan's bride looks like, in fact, the appearance is not that important, the key is to treat him better...

Yi Chengfeng's hand picking up the invitation suddenly trembled a little, he hid it really well, he didn't find anything in his house yesterday, and Yu Xiaoren never mentioned such a thing!

That's right, telling him is just a formality. He is old, and he may not even be able to get a decent red envelope.

uh-huh?There are no photos in it.

The handwriting was handwritten by Yan Yu, and Yi Chengfeng couldn't tell what style or style it was, anyway, the handwriting was just like his own, and it was very beautiful!Unlike his handwriting, it covered the face of the master with dust.

Dear Mr. Yi Chengfeng, it is a great honor to invite you to our company's press conference on...?

It's not a wedding!

This wording is extremely official, like reading a text, Yi Chengfeng felt a little tongue-tied.

There is another paragraph below, the handwriting is two characters smaller: I am just asking by the way, don’t take it to heart, maybe you have already returned to Meichuan by then, if you are interested, you can also watch this press conference live on the "Sky Eye Live".Also, help me take it to Mr. Wang.

Yi Chengfeng looked at the time on the invitation, it was the 29th, and there were four days left, so it was not impossible.

He opened the ticket-buying app and selected the bullet train ticket back to Meichuan on the afternoon of the 29th.

Yan Yu said to ask casually, but in fact he is not a casual person, he probably wanted him to go if he asked.

Although he didn't know why he had to watch an electronic product launch event, did it have anything to do with car repairs?

The Kaijing Mingzuo towered into the sky behind him, making it very stressful for those who stood below and looked up.

The world inside the door seems to be thousands of miles away from him, not to mention Mr. Yan who lives on the top floor, even the girl at the front desk on the first floor is calmer and calmer than him.

Yi Chengfeng hung the shopping bag on the handlebar of the scooter, and after a few deliberations, he didn't start it, and he couldn't figure out whether he was here waiting for someone or seeking a chance encounter.

He ran the road by himself, so what should he say when he meets someone?Thank you for the clothes you sent me?

gone!

He sighed and started the car.

You don't need to buy clothes anymore, so where should you go now? This is a prime location in Liancheng, and it is designated as not suitable for inspection of car dealerships. The rent alone can scare him and Wang Peng to death a few times.

Turn right, turn right, turn right again...

The scooter made a complete circle around Kaijing Mingzuo.

Yu Xiaodan said that Yan Yu's office is on the top floor, so if he looked down from the top, he should be smaller than an ant, right?It may be similar to a piece of dust, PM2.5, isn’t it just a piece of dust.

The scooter circled Kaijing Mingzuo again,

Yi Chengfeng still hadn't figured out where he should go, and after a while it was time for dinner.

The scooter turns to the third lap,

The battery is dead……

***

Yan Yu came down from the 33rd floor. Originally, he should go directly to the basement to pick up the car and go home, but he turned to the front desk on the first floor instead.

Liang Pan hurriedly got up, "Mr. Yi came here an hour ago and took all the things away."

"Thank you." Yan Yu nodded, turned the wheelchair and went to the elevator.

He just left?Or...stay with you for Christmas?

"Mr. Yan," Liang Pan behind him suddenly called him, "Happy holidays!"

Yan Yu turned around and handed her a three-pack of Ferrero chocolates, "Happy holidays."

He is prone to hypoglycemia, Chen Xing often prepares some sweets and puts them where he can get them easily, but Yan Yu doesn't like Ferrero's chocolate with too much content, he likes milk chocolate, the ratio of bitterness and sweetness is just right.

Chen Xing and You Lin were both driven away by him. He picked up the car and drove out of the basement by himself, but the navigation setting on the phone screen was not the direction to go home.

The white Land Rover turned onto the main road, and after a short drive, Yan Yu caught a glimpse of a dejected figure pushing a scooter on the side of the road, even the high-end down jacket he gave him could not be saved.

He turned on the turn signal and merged to the right, sticking to the non-motorized lane.

A front of the car suddenly popped out from the front left, and Yi Chengfeng, who was in a daze, stopped the car instinctively and glared, is he blind, drive in the direction of others!Going the way of others, leaving others nowhere to go?

As soon as this glance was cast out, the flames were smothered in the depths of the black eyes, did they really meet? !

"Get in the car, I will be very troublesome if I get stopped by the police." Yan Yu looked down the side window, he was driving without a license.

Yi Chengfeng climbed into the car in a hurry, almost knocked the paint off the car with a scooter, and almost scattered the packing bags all over the floor, before he slammed all of them into the car door.

Yan Yu drove the car out steadily, and the person behind him was as quiet as a chicken.

"Are you a little nervous about riding in my car?"

The author has something to say:

Yan Xiaoyu: What are you walking around here for?

Yi Dafeng: Picking up money, look, I picked up a penny, the 1981 edition!

You Lin (touching the pocket): ...QAQ

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