Ye Fei straightened his collar and snorted, "Is this the latest way of greeting Mr. Yan?"
Yan Xiao didn't answer, his back was straightened, as if he was very righteous, but he didn't look Ye Fei in the eyes.
Ye Fei wanted to say something, but Gu Ruijia dragged a chair over. He asked Xiao Xianrou next to him to sit down, abruptly vacated a seat in the not-so-rich space, and greeted Yan Xiao: "Brother Xiao, sit down and talk."
Then he introduced to the little fresh meats: "This is the one from Mr. Ye's family, you can be called Mr. Yan." But he didn't mention Yan Xiao's identity.
Although Gu Ruijia has a carefree personality, but after all, he was in the film and television industry, and he has seen a lot of various things. As soon as Feixiao Technology's name was announced, even if Yan Xiao was in his late teens, there were still plenty of people rushing forward.
What's more, Yan Xiao is not only young, but also has such a face, so he must be more careful.
Yan Xiao never accepts interviews in public, and there are very few photos of him on the Internet, most of them are from his early years, so the young fresh meat did not recognize him.
But since the boss said his name is Mr. Yan, he must be the owner of the company.
After confirming his identity, he is someone they want to respect!
They all stood up and said hello.
Yan Xiao nodded and was about to sit down. Unexpectedly, Ye Fei suddenly stretched out a leg from the side and laid it across the chair.
He had been annoyed all day and night because of Yan Xiao, but the culprit had just made him lose face in front of so many people. Ye Fei simply couldn't bear the new and old hatred added together.
He raised his face and smiled provocatively: "There is no room here."
Gu Ruijia's heart trembled, fearing that a family war would soon be staged. With a headache, he winked at Ye Fei, indicating that he had something to do when he went home, but it was a pity that Ye Fei didn't pay attention to him at all.
Yan Xiao didn't move, nor did he lose his temper because Ye Fei didn't give him face. Just stood there, watching him quietly. It seemed that among so many people at the table, he could only see Ye Fei. It also seems that no matter what Ye Fei does, he can tolerate it.
Watched by Yan Xiao with such focused and quiet eyes, Ye Fei's entanglements and embarrassment turned into anger, like water vapor under the scorching sun, disappeared in an instant.
I can't be angry anymore, and I can't be angry at all. He sighed and retracted his legs: "Why are you here?"
Yan Xiao sat down on the chair upright, and then replied: "I saw Gu Ruijia's circle of friends."
Ye Fei was stunned, and smiled: "Are you greedy?"
He picked up his phone and looked at the photo, feeling like it was taken. It was probably because Yan Xiao seldom ate barbecue food that he was tempted.
Yan Xiao said "No", but when Ye Fei asked again, he refused to say anything.
Just when the waiter came over with a crayfish, the topic was diverted.
A few little fresh meats have good personalities, are lively and playful. After eating with Ye Fei for so long, knowing that he has no airs, he let go a lot. Arguing that the crayfish must be served with beer, I asked the waiter for a dozen.
There was a particularly winking one, who saw that there was only an empty glass in front of Yan Xiao, so he came over with a wine bottle to pour wine.
"He doesn't drink." Ye Fei helped Yan Xiao block it, and smiled lightly at Xiao Xianrou, "You drink, don't worry about us. After eating, find something you want to go to and play, and put it all on my account. "
Xiao Xianrou laughed and showed his big white teeth: "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
Ye Fei raised his glass to him, turned to look at Yan Xiao who hadn't moved his chopsticks, and said strangely: "Try it, the skewers here taste pretty good."
Yan Xiao never ate outside the main meal, but it was different when the person who spoke was Ye Fei.
He picked up a piece of roasted beef tongue and looked down for a moment before putting it in his mouth.
"How?" Ye Fei asked.
Yan Xiao said "Yes", but didn't put down another chopstick.
Seeing this, Ye Fei thought it was not to his liking, so she didn't try to persuade him any more, and fought against the crayfish in front of her.
Ye Fei actually likes this kind of shelled things, but he is born with handicap and loves beauty. I don't want others to see my embarrassing shrimp peeling side, so I ate two and then moved to other dishes.
It's just that his eyes glanced at the crayfish occasionally, with longing and coveting that could not be ignored.
Yan Xiao noticed it and pushed the plate in front of him.
"I won't eat it," Ye Fei shook her head, took the beef off the steel skewer, dipped it in some barbecue sauce, and smiled, "Trouble."
Yan Xiao stared at the plate of glowing red crayfish, thoughtful. After a while, he suddenly took off his suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.
Ye Fei thought he wanted to eat again, glanced at it and ignored it until a piece of peeled and pitted shrimp was put into his bowl.
"What... what are you doing?" He stared blankly at Yan Xiao, feeling a little speechless.
Yan Xiao said, "Don't you want to eat it?" He lowered his head and continued to peel the shrimp, as if what he had just done was just an insignificant thing.
He frowned slightly, his movements were unfamiliar and ugly. Because he couldn't control his strength, the fingertips of the disposable gloves were cut, and the hands that were always clean when typing on the keyboard were stained with red and oily soup. Not businesslike at all and not neat.
Putting it on someone else, Ye Fei would turn her head away immediately after seeing it, feeling unattractive and sloppy. But it's different when it's Yan Xiao.
Ye Fei has always known that Yan Xiao loves cleanliness, has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and is extremely self-centered. Many times, when he stood in front of Yan Xiao, he would feel ashamed.
However, this high-ranking person is now peeling shrimp for him.
Even if you don't want to divorce, you can't do it to this extent, right
"What are you doing?" Ye Fei randomly pulled out two tissues, grabbed Yan Xiao's wrist and was about to wipe his hands, "Don't do it."
Yan Xiao was very stubborn and refused to let Ye Fei wipe it for him. He was very strong, Ye Fei couldn't hold him back, and could only watch helplessly as the shrimp meat in front of her grew more and more, and finally piled up into a small spike.
Ye Fei was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say. After a long while, she pretended to be a joke: "Mr. Yan, are you bribing me?"
"No," Yan Xiao denied, and then said simply, "You want to eat, but you don't want to peel."
Ye Fei has seen Yan Xiao giving orders in the conference room, Yan Xiao who shines in the professional field, and Yan Xiao who is omnipotent in the mall, but his heart is only moved by the ordinary and clumsy Yan Xiao at this moment.
"You..." Ye Fei's heart throbbed, and she wanted to say something but was interrupted by a buzzing vibration.
He looked down and saw that it was his dad's wechat voice call.
In normal times, Ye Fei would never answer. But at this moment, he was disturbed by Yan Xiao, and he urgently needed to do something else to calm down. After thinking about it, he took the phone and walked out.
"Ye Fei, did you do it on purpose?" As soon as he pressed the answer button, Father Ye's angry questioning voice filled his ears.
Ye Fei frowned: "What?"
"You still pretend!" Father Ye slapped the table hard, wishing he could strangle his son to death through the phone, "If you hadn't suddenly participated in the bidding, why would Dingyuan not be able to win the film and television copyright of "No Return"!"
"No Return" is a romance novel that is very famous on the Internet. Dingyuan has been in contact with its literary city recently, hoping to buy the film and television copyright of "No Return".
Originally, the price was almost negotiated, but today the Literature City suddenly said that there are other film and television companies interested in "No Return", and they cannot sign a contract with Dingyuan for the time being. The ownership of the film and television copyright can only be determined after the two companies bid.
The duck he got flew away, Ye Yao couldn't bear his temper. The first thing to do is to ask the literature city about the other party's information. This is not something that needs to be kept secret, so the literature city directly told Ye Yao.
As soon as he heard that it was Tianxi, Ye Yao began to make conspiracy theories, and immediately ran to complain to Father Ye.
"I should have strangled you to death when I was born." Father Ye opened his mouth and spat out harsh words one after another, "I'm like your mother ten to ten, and I haven't been able to break you back for so many years." No matter how good the seeds are, they won’t grow good things!”
Ye Fei's face suddenly sank.
He really didn't know that Dingyuan was interested in the film and television copyright of "No Return", of course, even if he knew, he would still be able to snatch it. In the business field, the price is high.
Normally, Father Ye scolded him once or twice, but he didn't care, it was just like hearing a dog barking, but scolding his mother was not acceptable.
Ye Fei took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Save some face for yourself, and give me some appetite. Without my mother, you are nothing."
His face was frosty, full of hostility: "I am old and my brain is not working well. Where did Dingyuan's original funds come from? Do I need to remind you? If it weren't for my mother's kind heart, helping the poor Get married, and now you are still herding sheep in the mountains."
How many people were touched by the love between the eldest lady and the poor boy. Looking back now, it was nothing more than an obvious plot.
"Shut up, little bastard! Shut up!" Father Ye was furious. He was most afraid of others mentioning his background. The anger grew, and the words became more and more vicious, "I don't want to use her money, who told her to be a slut! Besides, since I'm married, I naturally have a share of her things. I don't blame her for defiled the old man. The genes of the Ye family gave birth to such a thing as you! Why—"
"Say one more word," Ye Fei became so angry that she calmed down instead. He lit a cigarette, took a puff, "I'll go find Ye Yao right away."
The voice was not loud, but it carried a shocking cruelty.
Father Ye choked for breath, subconsciously wanting to scold. When the words came to his lips, he remembered Ye Fei's warning and swallowed them abruptly.
He knew that Ye Fei was no longer that well-behaved and obedient son who was at his mercy. Father Ye believed that he would do what he said when he dealt with Ye Yao that day.
"Ye Jianying, my mother is a bully, I'm not." Ye Fei said flatly, raised her hand and cut off the call.
He took two deep puffs of his cigarette, trying to suppress the roiling emotions in his heart, when a familiar voice came from behind.
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao asked him standing at the entrance of the alley, "Who bullied you?"
"You eavesdropped on my phone call?" Ye Fei looked up, his face was full of coldness, and there was still a trace of unrestrained hostility.
"I haven't." Yan Xiao looked up at Ye Fei, explaining to him the reason why he was here, "You always don't come back, so I came to take a look and overheard it."
He emphasized again: "I only heard the last sentence."
Ye Fei sneered, smoked with her eyes lowered, and didn't talk to Yan Xiao again. The thin figure was hidden in the alley, and with the moonlight flickering, there was an ethereal feeling that made Yan Xiao very uncomfortable.
Therefore, Yan Xiao took a step forward and got a little closer to Ye Fei, before asking again: "Who bullied you?"
Ye Fei raised his eyes, Yan Xiao just looked at him without blinking, and stubbornly asked him for an answer. It seemed that as long as Ye Fei said that person's name, Yan Xiao would immediately help Ye Fei find his place again.
Ye Fei said, "It's none of your business." He stubbed out the cigarette butt, looked around, but couldn't find the trash can, and clicked his tongue irritably.
A hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, and took away the half-wet cigarette butt bitten by him.
Yan Xiao said "I'll come" and walked out of the alley.
The footsteps gradually faded away, and after a while, the footsteps gradually approached again.
Yan Xiao still stood at the original place, with the neon lights of the city behind him, as if he came with light. He didn't speak, just accompanied Ye Fei so quietly, practical and reliable.
It seems to be silently telling Ye Fei that he can also be weak, because he also has someone to rely on.
Probably because the alley was too quiet and the night was too heavy, Ye Fei suddenly felt a lingering fatigue. He didn't want to move at all, he just wanted to find a place to lean on.
So, he said to Yan Xiao: "Brother Yan, lend me your shoulder."
Yan Xiao didn't understand what borrowing the shoulder meant, but luckily Ye Fei didn't let him figure it out by himself. In the next second, he came up and put his head on Yan Xiao's shoulder lightly.
At that moment, Yan Xiao even relaxed his breathing. He froze and didn't dare to move, as if he was carrying the weight of the whole world on his right shoulder.
The noisy voices of people outside drifted in from time to time, and the moonlight shone softly on the alley, but it couldn't break the tranquility of the world.
After a moment of silence, Ye Fei suddenly said, "Brother Yan, the crayfish smell on you is so strong."
Yan Xiao said "I'm sorry", and said to Ye Fei: "I will take a shower immediately after I go back."
Ye Fei didn't know why, but was amused by this sentence. He laughed so happily that even the anger and grievance brought by Father Ye disappeared.
He buried his face in Yan Xiao's neck and said, "Okay."