Good Morning, Mr. President!

Nine Hundred and Fifty Four Reunion (I)

Ye Yan sat there motionless, "Go get the girl you want to pick up yourself. Aren't you very brave when it comes to women?"

"I wanted to, but she doesn't care about me at all, how can I get her?"

"You deserve it!" Ye Yan gloated, "Aren't you usually quite treacherous in the business world? Why are you so stupid at this point? She is from this hospital, right? The hospital is owned by your family, isn't it easy for you to look up the number?"

"What's the point of looking it up yourself? There is no mystery or challenge at all." Tang Jifeng snatched the coffee from his hand. "Don't drink it, go quickly."

"What can I get from you if I pick up girls for you?"

"Damn, if you can get her number, I will call you 'Uncle' when I see you in the future."

Ye Yan became interested, raised his lips and smiled, revealing his evil nature, "Unless you call me 'Grandpa', I will get it for you, otherwise, there is no negotiation."

"Okay, if you can't get it, you call me 'Grandpa'."

"I accept the loss."

"It's a deal." Tang Jifeng also agreed. The two young masters were having a great time gambling, not considering the feelings of their two fathers.

"Car keys, give me." Ye Yan stood up.

"What for?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up, give it to me." Tang Jifeng had just taken the keys out of his pocket when Ye Yan reached out and snatched them away. He glanced at it, "Nice car."

New model, Aston Martin.

He raised his eyebrows at Tang Jifeng, "Watch it carefully."

Tang Jifeng sat there sipping coffee leisurely, wanting to see what tricks Ye Yan could play. I thought he would catch up with the woman just now to ask for her phone number, but he didn't expect him to go at all. Instead, he got into the driver's seat of the Aston Martin and started the car directly.

Tang Jifeng was confused when he heard a "bang" outside.

"Damn!"

Tang Jifeng roared and rushed out of the coffee shop.

The expensive Aston Martin hit the front of the BMW heavily. The instigator pushed open the car door and got out.

"Give me a pen and paper."

"You... Ye Yan, you loser!" Tang Jifeng gritted his teeth in anger. He had just taken the car out of the car dealership less than a week ago, and it was ruined by this guy.

"You can't catch a wolf if you don't want to sacrifice your child, and you can't pick up a girl if you don't want to sacrifice your car." Ye Yan didn't care. He searched for a pen and notepaper from him, wrote a string of words, and neatly stuffed it under the wiper of the BMW. Tang Jifeng looked down and saw that the note read: I'm sorry, I crashed your car. Please contact 101-27134812 for compensation!

Tang Jifeng sneered: "It turns out that you, Master Ye, know how to write the three words "I'm sorry."

But wait!

His face changed, "You wrote your own number!"

"If you don't write my number, how can I force you to call me 'grandfather'?" Ye Yan raised his eyebrows and opened the door of his sports car, "Get in the car, I'll take you back to the company."

Tang Jifeng sat in the sports car with a dark face, calling someone to tow his car away, while scolding Ye Yan for being a "spendthrift". Ye Yan listened to the song and patted the steering wheel to the rhythm, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "You're done, the money I made from the information I gave you today is enough for you to buy several cars."

"Why don't you use your own car to crash it?" Tang Jifeng's heart was bleeding. It's not because the car is expensive, but because I waited for more than half a month, and finally got it in my hand, and it was destroyed by this guy before it was warm.

"You're the one who wants to pick up the girl. I'm not interested in my older sister."

Tang Jifeng sneered, "Don't mention women older than you. I think you're just 'not interested in women'."

"Yeah. If you say it again, I'll pull you to the side of the road and rape you."

Tang Jifeng punched Ye Yan twice.

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After that day, Tang Jifeng naturally changed his car again. Ye was a leisurely young master every day, either going out to sea to fish or playing some high-altitude exciting projects. He had long forgotten about the car crash.

Until...

That night, just after nightfall.

After taking a shower, Ye Yan came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and his cell phone kept ringing. From the time he went in until he came out, it didn't stop for more than half an hour. He thought that only Tang Jifeng could be so persistent. He grabbed the phone and saw a string of unfamiliar numbers on it.

"Hello, who is this?"

"Hello. Excuse me, did you hit the car with the white license plate number q3108 a week ago?"

A young girl's voice suddenly came from the other side of the phone, and Ye Yan was shocked.

This voice...

Too familiar.

If you say familiar, it seems difficult to say. In fact, he and Shu Nian were not that familiar at the beginning, except physically. But, after five years, he can still recognize her voice in one second.

Even if it is not 100% certain, at least, this voice is very similar to hers.

The other party did not hear the voice, and added: "The above left a phone number, saying that they will contact you for compensation."

Ye Yan came back to his senses, "Well, it's me. But are you the owner of the car?"

He has seen the owner of the car before, not Shu Nian. Moreover, when she bought coffee at that time, the voice was not this voice.

"I'm not. I'm the car owner's cousin. My sister is very busy and has no time, so she entrusted this matter to me."

So...

Ye Yan's heart skipped a beat, but his tone remained absolutely calm, "...What's your last name?"

"My last name is Shu."

Shu.

This last name is not common!

Ye Yan's hand holding the phone tensed, and his breathing became rapid.

He put one hand on his waist and walked back and forth in the room for a while. After a while, he stood at the window. His emotions seemed to calm down a little, and then he said: "Let's do this. Since we need to claim compensation, let's make an appointment to meet."

"Okay. When are you free?"

"Anytime. Just your time." Ye Yan finished speaking, and added: "But it's better to be as soon as possible."

"Then tomorrow. Let's meet at the entrance of Tiancheng 4S store at 8:30 tomorrow morning. Is it convenient for you?"

8:30?

This is definitely a torture for Ye Yan, who always goes to bed late and gets up late.

But...

"Of course it's convenient."

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what's your last name."

Ye Yan was silent for a moment, and then tentatively said: "My last name is Ye."

"Okay, Mr. Ye, see you tomorrow." The other party didn't show any signs of being wrong, or suddenly realizing something. His tone was always light and ordinary. In fact, he didn't say anything more and simply hung up the phone.

Ye Yan stared at the gradually darkening screen, his handsome thick eyebrows tightened.

If it was really Shu Nian, she should remember her voice to some extent, right? Even if she didn't remember the voice, the last name "Ye" was not common, so she didn't have any association?

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