Xi Xiaye naturally listened to Mu Yuchen's words, thought about it, and readily agreed—
"That's right, so I don't need to worry more. And I spent a lot of energy before entering the film and television industry."
When it comes to film and television, Qi Lei naturally comes to mind.
In a blink of an eye, a year has passed like this, Qi Lei's situation has improved, and after this year, he doesn't have to worry too much about his affairs, at least he can be regarded as worthy of Wang Qin's confession before his death.
"Mr. Mu..."
Xi Xiaye thought about it, and wanted to say something, but just as she uttered these three words, a doorbell rang outside the door.
Xi Xiaye stopped talking abruptly, and turned her head to look at the man.
Mu Yuchen's hands still didn't stop, but he said to her in a low voice, "Go and open the door."
Xi Xiaye nodded, washed her hands, and walked out of the kitchen.
After opening the door, Xi Xiaye couldn't help but feel a little stunned when he saw Han Yifeng in a neat suit standing in front of him.
"Summer night!"
Han Yifeng was obviously taken aback too!
Didn't expect him to see Xi Xiaye...
She was wearing a blue floral autumn dress, her hair was simply pulled into a neat bun, and her cool and white face hadn't changed much from before, but there was a faint smile on her brows. It's also very relaxed and happy—
She must be doing well!
It's just that I haven't seen her for so long, seeing her like this now, I can't help but feel like I'm dreaming...
"Han Yifeng? Why are you?"
It took Xi Xiaye a long time to speak.
"Young madam, the young master knew Mr. Han was coming to New York on business, so he asked him to come and get together."
Seeing that Han Yifeng didn't know how to answer, Li Si, who followed behind, answered very cleverly.
Only then did Xi Xiaye take a deep breath and move away, "Come in, he's still cooking, it's almost done, Li Si, take Mr. Han to wash his hands first, and you can have dinner when you're ready."
"Okay, young lady."
"President Han please come inside!"
…
Han Yifeng nodded, and walked in, and soon there was a sound from inside. When he followed the reputation, he happened to see Mu Yuchen coming out of the kitchen elegantly carrying a dish, and saw Han Yifeng who suddenly stopped. , then nodded to him very modestly, "Come here, wash your hands and have dinner first, go prepare the dishes in summer night."
Xi Xiaye responded obediently, then turned and went to the kitchen.
After a while, dinner was ready, and five people including Secretary Li Si sat down around the dining table. Although the atmosphere was tense for a moment, it seemed a lot more natural after a while.
Li Si quickly poured wine for a few people. After they drank a glass, Xi Xiaye turned to look at the man beside him, a little puzzled, "How did you get in touch with him?"
"Why can't I get in touch with him? After all, he was also a former rival in love."
He smiled gracefully, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear.
Xi Xiaye gave him a big roll of the eyes, but his handsome face had returned to its usual calmness and indifference. He raised his eyes to look at the silent Han Yifeng, and said in a low voice, "I know you've been here recently There is a project, and the hotel we are staying in is not far from here, and if we think about it, maybe we also need to sit down and get together."
Mu Yuchen's tone was very calm, and he looked at Han Yifeng indifferently.
Han Yifeng's face was a bit stern, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Thank you, I haven't seen you for so long, we should see each other. Dad, are they all okay?"
The relationship between Han Yifeng and Xi Xinyi...
No matter what, Han Yifeng still had to call Xi Mushan his father.
"Father is fine, how is your son?"
This time, it was Xi Xiaye who spoke. For some reason, it seemed awkward to ask such a topic, but Xi Xiaye still asked.
"He is very good. We named him Han Zhexuan. He can already walk and call 'Daddy'."
Speaking of his son, Han Yifeng's stern face had a faint trace of relief.
No matter how dissatisfied he was with Xi Xinyi, Han Yifeng still treated his son very well. The reason why he took his son away without hesitation was largely because he didn't want his son to be involved in these grievances. His son was able to grow up healthy and carefree, and had a wonderful childhood.
"When you took him away, he wasn't very old. He must have grown up now? He's only a few months older than our small town, isn't it, Mr. Mu?"
As Xi Xiaye said, he turned his head to look at Mu Yuchen beside him.
Mu Yuchen nodded silently, raised his eyes, and looked at Han Yifeng again, "I remember that you and Qi Kai also seem to have a cooperation project, and you don't plan to return to Z City for development? As a subsidiary, it seems to be still in operation ?”
Hearing this, Han Yifeng took a breath, took a sip of wine, and replied, "It has been handed over to one of the managers to manage. Han's main projects are currently being developed here, and the project investment there will gradually decrease. Until it is completely withdrawn, it is estimated that there will not be many opportunities to go back in the future... "
For him, City Z has too many bad memories. When he thinks about it, his heart is full of pain besides sourness. He really doesn't want to recall too much, so he can only keep these unpleasant memories in dust.
"Confining the dust is not a good way to solve the problem, let me toast you."
Mu Yuchen said this thoughtfully, then there was no more to say, and he suddenly raised his wine glass to respect Han Yifeng.
Han Yifeng gave a wry smile, and happily picked up the cup.
After a meal of dinner, in fact, several of them didn't know what to eat, but Xi Xiaye's appetite seemed to be very good. Mu Yuchen often put food in her bowl, and she took it all without being polite at all. What to say, it was Mu Yuchen and Han Yifeng who occasionally chatted politely.
Xi Xiaye could naturally feel that the atmosphere was a little stiff, and it seemed that Mu Yuchen's attitude towards Han Yifeng was also a little strange, which made her unable to express.
I didn't feel any hostility or alienation, it just made Xi Xiaye feel a little complicated.
…
After dinner, Han Yifeng and Mu Yuchen went to the rooftop outside. Knowing that they had something to say, Xi Xiaye brought two cups of tea and went back to the bedroom without getting involved.
The night sky is as cool as autumn water, unlike the misty rain in the past two days, a faint crescent moon is hanging on the distant sky at this moment, and the desolate brilliance falls all over the ground.
On the rooftop, Mu Yuchen and Han Yifeng were standing side by side on the railing, basking in the moonlight leisurely.
"Do you have something to tell me?"
After a long silence, Han Yifeng couldn't help but speak first, and turned to look at him.