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Chapter 954: 954 Reunion (1)

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Ye Yan sat there without moving, "Go pick up the girl you want. Aren't you very good with women?"

"I would like to, but no one is paying any attention to me. How can I ask for it?"

"She deserves it!" Ye Yan gloated. "Aren't you usually quite treacherous in the business world? How come you are 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 investigating it yourself? There's no mystery or challenge at all." Tang Jifeng snatched the coffee from his hand. "Don't drink it. Go quickly."

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

"Fuck, if you can get her number, I'll call you 'Uncle' every time I see you from now on."

Ye Yan became interested and smiled, revealing his evil nature. "Unless you call me 'Grandpa', I will give it to you. Otherwise, there is no negotiation."

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

"I'm willing to accept the loss."

"It's a deal." Tang Jifeng agreed immediately. The two young masters were having a blast gambling, not considering the feelings of their two fathers at all.

"Give me the car keys." Ye Yan stood up.

"what?"

"Stop talking so much. Come on, give it to me." Tang Jifeng had just taken out the key from his pocket when Ye Yan snatched it away. He glanced at it and said, "What a nice car."

New Aston Martin.

He raised an eyebrow at Tang Jifeng, "Watch carefully."

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

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

"Depend on!"

Tang Jifeng growled and rushed out of the cafe.

The expensive Aston Martin crashed heavily into the front of the BMW. The instigator pushed open the car door and got out, "Give me a pen and paper."

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

"You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child, and you can't pick up a girl without sacrificing a car." Ye Yan didn't care. He searched for a pen and a piece of notepaper from him, wrote a string of words, and neatly stuffed it under the windshield 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, Young Master Ye, also know how to write the three words 'I'm sorry'."

But wait!

His face changed, "This is your own number you wrote!"

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

Tang Jifeng got into the sports car with a dark face, and while calling someone to tow his car away, he scolded Ye Yan for being a "spendthrift". Ye Yan listened to the song, patted the steering wheel to the rhythm, and looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. "You're done. The money I earned 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 into it?" Tang Jifeng's heart was bleeding. It wasn't because the car was expensive, but because he had waited for more than half a month, and finally got it in his hands, and it was destroyed by this guy before he could even warm it up.

"You're the one who wants to pick up this girl. I'm not interested in older sisters than me."

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

"Yeah. If you say that 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. Young Master Ye was leisurely every day, either going out to sea to fish or playing some high-altitude exciting projects, and he had long forgotten the car crash.

until…

That night, it was just nightfall.

Ye Yan finished his shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. His cell phone kept ringing. From the time he went in until he came out, it had been more than half an hour, and it hadn't stopped. 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, was it you who hit the car with the white license plate Q3108 a week ago?"

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

This sound...

Too familiar.

It seems hard to say that they were familiar. In fact, he and Shu Nian were not that familiar at the beginning, except physically. But, after five years, he could still recognize her voice in one second.

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

The other party didn't hear the sound, and added: "They left a phone number and said they would contact you if they want to make a claim."

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

He had seen the owner of the car before, and it was not Shu Nian. Moreover, when she bought coffee, the voice was not this one.

"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 name?"

"My last name is Shu."

The last name is Shu.

This surname is not very 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 few steps. After a while, he stood at the window. His emotions seemed to have calmed down a little, and then he spoke: "Well, since we want to claim compensation, let's make an appointment to meet."

"Okay. When are you free?"

"Anytime. Any time is fine." Ye Yan said, and then added: "But, it's better to be as soon as possible."

"Then tomorrow will be fine. We'll meet at the entrance of Tiancheng 4S store at 8:30 tomorrow morning. Is that convenient for you?"

eight thirty

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 calm and ordinary. He didn't even say anything more and simply hung up the phone.

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

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