Chapter 136: Getting together at Shu Tower is just a break.

Buping stood up and walked outside. After a while, Buping's excited shout came: "Mom, Sister Qingya is here!"

"Uncle, aunt!" Liu Qingya and Buping walked in.

"Qingya is here! We're just here to have a meal, so you can have something too! Buping, bring you a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Sister Qingya." An Lin walked to Liu Qingya and called her over to sit down.

"Qingya!" Yang Fan stood up from his seat and said to Liu Qingya who was walking over.

"Brother Yang?" Liu Qingya suddenly saw Yang Fan appearing here, her face full of surprise.

"Do you know each other?" Bu Guoqiang and An Lin also looked at Yang Fan and Liu Qingya with surprise.

Yang Fan smiled and explained to Bu Guoqiang and his wife: "Uncle Bu, aunt, Qingya and I met several times when we were in Beijing and Shanghai."

When An Lin heard Yang Fan's words, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes: "You have only met so intimately for so many times?" An Lin, as Bu Fan's mother, felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the intimate name of Liu Qingya and Yang Fan.

Bu Guoqiang was not surprised and smiled at Liu Qingya and said, "So that's it! Since we know each other, we won't introduce it again. We are having a meal. Qingya, come and have something to eat too!"

Liu Qingya wanted to refuse, but when she saw Bu Ping had already brought the dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen, she did not refuse again.

"Thank you uncle and aunt." After Liu Qingya said that, she naturally sat in Yang Fan's seat.

"Sister Qingya, have you gone to Shanghai?" Buping asked while having a meal.

"I went back to Chengdu this morning." Liu Qingya explained to Bu Ping with a smile.

"You must be tired when you take a plane, right? Come on, eat a chicken leg." An Lin said, and grabbed a chicken leg into Liu Qingya's bowl.

"Thank you aunt!" Liu Qingya said politely.

"Mr. Yang, let's drink!" Bu Guoqiang kept calling Yang Fan to drink.

"Uncle Bu please!" Yang Fan looked at the people on the table. They were all their closest relatives and beloved people. For five years, Yang Fan had always wanted to be with them. Today's wish was finally fulfilled. But Yang Fan was happy, but he felt a little indescribable loneliness. Perhaps because they didn't know their true identity!

After dinner, Yang Fan said goodbye to them on the grounds that the company had something to do, and reluctantly left the once familiar home.

Because she drank a lot of alcohol with Bu Guoqiang at noon, Yang Fan felt dizzy in his head. When he walked to the intersection, he was about to stop a taxi and take a taxi back to the hotel to rest.

Suddenly, a white BMW stopped in front of Yang Fan. Yang Fan saw a beautiful girl from the open car window. Even though she was wearing a big sunglasses, Yang Fan still recognized her as Liu Qingya.

"Brother Yang, where are you going? I'll give you it!" Liu Qingya took off her sunglasses and said to Yang Fan.

"Hotel!" Yang Fan opened the car door and sat in the seat next to Liu Qingya without hesitation.

"Brother Yang, why are you at your uncle and aunt's house?" Liu Qingya asked Yang Fan.

Liu Qingya really wanted to know why Yang Fan was at the dining table of the Bu family.

"Today, I went to Buping's high school. In order to thank my grandfather for taking care of their family, Buping invited me to his house for a meal." Yang Fan said.

"Oh! I thought you knew them!" Liu Qingya felt relieved when she heard Yang Fan's explanation.

"Where are you going to Chengdu today?" Yang Fan asked.

"Yes!" It was Liu Qingya's answer.

"Qingya..." Yang Fan wanted to speak but stopped.

"Well? Brother Yang, just say anything." Liu Qingya responded.

"Qingya, I..." Yang Fan said hesitantly.

"Brother Yang, as far as I know, you are not a person who speaks hesitantly. Just say anything!" Liu Qingya looked at Yang Fan in surprise and said.

"Okay! Qingya, I apologize to you now." Yang Fan said solemnly.

"Apology?" Liu Qingya looked at Yang Fan in confusion, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

"Well! I really didn't mean to take advantage of you when I was at the party that day. I just..." Before Yang Fan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Liu Qingya.

Liu Qingya blushed and said to Yang Fan: "I have forgotten about what happened that day. Brother Yang, I hope you have forgotten about it too, just pretend that it has never happened."

"Yeah!" A hint of cunning flashed across Yang Fan's eyes. This is the effect he wanted.

After a while, when Liu Qingya saw that Yang Fan was not speaking, she said to Yang Fan: "Brother Yang, you speak so authentic Sichuan dialect. Are you from Sichuan?"

"No, I'm from Guangdong. I just took it in Sichuan for a while when I was a child." Yang Fan said, and a bad premonition flashed through his heart.

"Oh!" Liu Qingya responded casually, obviously having doubts about Yang Fan's words.

"Did she find out that I am Bufan?" Yang Fan immediately denied his thoughts and changed the topic and said: "Qingya, what do you think of the one in Shanghai?"

When Liu Qingya heard Yang Fan ask about the company's questions, her face suddenly became serious.

"What else do you think? The Lu family clearly wants to destroy our Liu family while the internal strife of our Liu family. Our Liu family has existed for more than a hundred years, so how could it be destroyed by Old Man Lu? "Liu Qingya's face suddenly became cold.

"Yeah!" Yang Fan kept silent wisely.

"Brother Yang, if the Liu family is really defeated by the Lu family, will you take advantage of the situation and take the opportunity to get a share of the pie?" Liu Qingya stared at Yang Fan and asked.

Yang Fan nodded silently. He thought he knew that he could not deceive Liu Qingya in this matter.

"Thank you for telling me the truth." Liu Qingya gave Yang Fan an approving smile.

The two chatted and unknowingly arrived at the entrance of the hotel.

Yang Fan opened the car door, walked out of the car, and said to Liu Qingya: "Thank you for your car this time. I'm going up."

"Brother Yang!" When Yang Fan was about to go up, Liu Qingya suddenly called him from behind.

"Hmm? You won't ask me to give you the car money, right? I'm as heavy as four purses now." Yang Fan smiled, and deliberately touched the purses for Liu Qingya to see.

Liu Qingya glared at Yang Fan angrily and said coquettishly: "I really want the car money, you won't give it to me. Brother Yang, now I want to invite you to have coffee, are you going?"

"Where is it?" Yang Fan said, and if he doesn't take advantage, he is sorry for himself.

Liu Qingya thought for a while and said, "There is a good cafe opposite my house. Let's go there!"

"Downstairs of your house?" Yang Fan suddenly thought: "Isn't that cafe the place where she first met her? Did she really start to suspect that she was Bufan as she guessed?"

"I drank at noon and was very dizzy. I wanted to go up and take a nap, so I didn't go. Let's go next time I have time!" Yang Fan thought about it, but finally refused Liu Qingya's invitation.

"Okay! Do Brother Yang have time tonight? Why don't we go tonight?" Liu Qingya asked.

"Tonight? I'm afraid it won't work. Tonight, I'll have an appointment with a friend to have a drink." Yang Fan said apologetically. This time, Yang Fan was not lying to shirk Liu Qingya, but Yang Fan did have an appointment with Ni Mutian to have a drink.

"Then let's go tomorrow night! Brother Yang, there won't be anything else, right?" Liu Qingya said.

"What the hell is that girl trying to do? Why do you have to have coffee with her?" Although Yang Fan felt very confused, he agreed to Liu Qingya's invitation: "It's okay! The beauty invited her and didn't pay her money, so why would I refuse?"

"Then let's agree. I'll drive over to pick you up then! Brother Yang, I'll leave first!" After Liu Qingya said that, put on her sunglasses and drove her car and disappeared into the distant street.

"Qingya, I'm sorry!" Yang Fan looked at the dust raised in the car, and couldn't help but feel deeply guilty towards Liu Qingya. After all, deceiving his beloved woman is not a pleasant thing for any man.

...

When Yang Fan got up from the bed in the hotel, it was already a starry night. Yang Fan picked up his cell phone from the bed, turned on his cell phone, and then called Ni Mutian's phone.

The phone was connected, and a noisy sound came from the other side of the phone. It was obvious that Ni Mutian was on the street now. If nothing unexpected happened, Zheng Yiting would have put her arms around him and been with him.

"Why are you just calling now? Why are you still turning off your phone?" Zheng Yiting's complaining voice came from Ni Mutian's phone.

"I just woke up!" Yang Fan explained.

Now, Yang Fan has always kept his distance from Zheng Yiting, his aunt.

"You are a pig, why are you sleeping for so long? We are waiting for you in Shulou, come over!" Zheng Yiting said, and hung up the phone without waiting for Yang Fan to speak.

"Am I the boss, or is she the boss?" Yang Fan was so helpless that he wanted to cry when he heard the blind voices coming from his phone.

Looking around the world, there is probably no other person who dares to hang up the boss's phone call like this except for Zheng Yiting, a girl!

Yang Fan put on his clothes, found a taxi under the hotel and rushed towards "Shulou".

Shulou, as the name suggests, is a restaurant in Sichuan. Like Huamanlou, Shulou is also a high-end restaurant. Although it will not cost tens of thousands of dollars to spend in Shulou, you can enjoy it with a few red tickets. You get what you pay for. Shulou is very expensive, and the service specifications are naturally very good.

When Yang Fan walked to the gate of Shulou, several tall young girls wearing red cheongsam bowed to Yang Fan: "Welcome!"

Yang Fan grinned at them, and then, under the guidance of the waiter, he found the private room where Ni Mutian and Zheng Yiting were.

Yang Fan walked in and saw Ni Mutian sitting there alone. While sitting down, he asked Ni Mutian: "Where is your wife? Don't tell me that she didn't come."

Ni Mutian pointed to the small room next to the private room and said to Yang Fan: "She is using the toilet."

"This private room actually has a toilet. Your wife won't have to worry later." Yang Fan smiled, picked up the beer opened on the table, and drank it unceremoniously.

"It turns out that it's our Mr. Yang who is here. No wonder I heard flies buzzing just now. Mr. Yang, what bad things did you say just now?" Zheng Yiting sat down next to Ni Mutian as she said.
Chapter completed!