Tan Bengbeng poured him a glass of water and put it on the table.
Indicate that he can sit down.
Then he walked to the desk and sat down, slowly opened his lips, "I've seen you."
The simple four words answered Fan Yu's question just now.
Fan Yu was startled, then immediately frowned.
As if recalling, on what occasion did they meet, why he didn't remember.
"You are the spokesperson for the 'Rehabilitation Program' sponsored by Fanshi Group." Tan Bengbeng seemed to see his doubts, and added another sentence.
Fanshi Group has just settled in City H, and its reputation in City H is far inferior to that of Yu Group.
But in the international arena, Fanshi Group has been committed to charity, and its reputation is not bad.
The "rehabilitation plan" that Tan Bengbeng mentioned is a project sponsored by Fanshi Group for a long time. It is a charitable activity to help patients with difficult family circumstances and recover after surgery.
The Tan family is a well-known medical family.
If what Fan Yu did was to contribute money, then what Tan Bengbeng did was to contribute.
It can be regarded as seamless cooperation.
"It seems that we are very destined." Fan Yu suddenly realized and dispelled his suspicion.
Seeing that Tan Bengbeng spoke frankly, he also put away the methods of probing each other in the market, and spoke directly.
"I know that you and Nian Xiaomu are good friends. I don't mean any ill intentions. I just heard that she was injured and passed out a few years ago. You saved her, so I want to ask you about the situation at that time."
Fan Yu is a very gentle person.
There is a good upbringing in every gesture.
When talking to people, always look directly at the other person very politely.
People will unconsciously relax their vigilance while talking with him.
Hearing that he came to ask about Nian Xiaomu, Tan Bengbeng frowned, and soon regained his composure.
"These things are Nian Xiaomu's privacy. If Young Master Fan wants to know, he should ask her. It's not convenient for me to reveal too much."
"I know. I didn't mean to pry into her privacy. I just want to know what was going on with her when you rescued her? Did she have anything special on her? Like a ring."
As Fan Yu said, he took out his mobile phone and opened the photos saved in the album.
The three-dimensional picture of the queen's ring immediately appeared on the screen.
Tan Bengbeng glanced at it and shook his head lightly.
"No."
"Look carefully, isn't there really?" Fan Yu's tone became urgent.
Tan Bengbeng narrowed his eyes and opened his lips firmly, "No, this ring is very special. Once you have seen it once, you will never forget it. When I picked her up, she had nothing on her, only a wound... "
As Tan Bengbeng spoke, he seemed to realize that he had talked too much, so he stopped quickly.
"Wounded all over..."
Fan Yu was stunned, and his heart seemed to be tightened for a moment, "Was she seriously injured at that time? What kind of injury did you get? Where did you pick her up?"
When he mentioned the person he was looking for, the gentleness in Fan Yu's eyes was also tinged with anxiety.
He has been looking for it for too long.
So long that I thought I would never find it again.
But now, looking at it, that person is likely to be in front of him.
How to keep him calm and rational
"..." Fan Yu asked a lot of questions in one breath, which made Tan Bengbeng a little stunned.
Just looked at him and didn't speak.
It took a long time before he spoke, "This ring is in Nian Xiaomu's hand right now. If you want to know anything, you should ask her directly."