Lin Yan picked up the phone and the number displayed belonged to the eldest lady.

Lin Yan's lips twitched slightly. Forget it if it were someone else, her mother-in-law probably didn't want to hear her voice the last thing.

The phone was still ringing, like a hot potato in Lin Yan's hand.

"If you don't want to pick up, hang up. I'll deal with it later."

Yu Beichen glanced at Lin Yan and probably guessed who made the call.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Yan was afraid that Madam might want to talk to Yu Beichen about something important, so she still pressed the answer button.

"Hey, mother-in-law, he's driving..."

Madam's temples jumped when she heard Lin Yan's voice on the phone.

She always felt that Lin Yan was lying to her. They left the old house at about one o'clock and it only took an hour to get home.

What kind of car takes so long? It's been driving all afternoon.

"Turn on speakerphone."

The eldest lady is not in the mood to dwell on this place. She indeed has important matters to see Yu Beichen.

Otherwise, no one would have enough time to create trouble for themselves.

"Beichen, I can stay away from your divorce with Lin Yan for the time being, but what do you mean by making it public? Do you know the consequences of doing so?

The stock price of the Yu Group has been on a downward trend recently. You are trying to push the family business into the fire pit. Your second uncle has already pressed the news. The Yu Group has thousands of employees and takes the overall situation into consideration in everything."

The eldest lady finished what she wanted to say in one breath and hung up the phone without waiting for Yu Beichen to answer.

She knew that Yu Beichen could not say anything good, and other things could be changed, but the eldest lady could not give in on the group's matters.

The car happened to arrive at an intersection waiting for a red light. Yu Beichen lowered his eyes and patted the steering wheel hard.

The palm of his hand accidentally touched the speaker, and the harsh sound made Lin Yan shrink back.

"sorry."

In just one breath, Yu Beichen adjusted his emotions.

After recovering, Yu Beichen has not completely taken back the right to be released, but it will be a matter of time. He knows that it is a bit hasty to do so, but he does not want to wrong Lin Yan again.

"You don't need to apologize to me. In fact, it's okay if I don't make it public. You also know that my personality is a bit shy. It's fine as it is now."

Lin Yan was telling the truth. After Mrs. Yu's identity was exposed, Lin Yan would definitely not be able to work and live as before.

And what the eldest lady said is not unreasonable. The Yu Group belongs to more than just Yu Beichen.

"Be good, wait a little longer."

In the last two seconds when the light changed to red, Yu Beichen raised his hand and squeezed the back of Lin Yan's hand.

When the child is born at the latest, Yu Beichen will definitely get back everything he lost and will no longer be hindered by anyone.

…

The company where Lin Yan works is not small and is close to the central city.

Yu Beichen parked the car and prepared to find the "Brother Liu's Fried Rice Noodles" that Lin Yan mentioned.

"Wait for me in the car, it's cold outside."

Yu Beichen unbuckled his seat belt, and the cool neon lights outside the car window hit his shoulders, outlining the strong lines of his jawline.

In a daze, Lin Yan felt that Yu Beichen had returned to his former cold and ascetic appearance.

"Mr. Yu, wait a moment."

Lin Yan reached out and grabbed the cuffs of Yu Beichen's white shirt.

The soft voice, like the south wind mixed with honey, could easily dispel the gloom accumulated in Yu Beichen's heart.

"I'll be back soon."

Yu Beichen raised his fingers and scratched the tip of Lin Yan's exquisite little nose.

My wife has become clingy after getting pregnant, which is great.

"You put on your coat, don't catch a cold."

Lin Yan handed Yu Beichen the light brown woolen coat covering her body.

You might have to wait in line for fried rice noodles, and Yu Beichen would definitely catch a cold if he wore such thin clothes.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Yu Beichen took the coat, and the warmth and smell of Lin Yan still remained on the clothes.

The sweetness is indeed not greasy, making people want to taste more.

The temperature outside the car door is much lower, and the cold wind is pouring into the lungs, but it feels particularly refreshing and comfortable.

Yu Beichen suddenly realized that this was the first time he came to Lin Yan's company in casual clothes.

Although this place is not far from the Yu family, Yu Beichen is always very busy with work, and Lin Yan will not take the initiative to disturb him.

The surrounding street scene recedes little by little, the sound of advertisements in the business district, the sound of car horns, and the voices of pedestrians passing by are constantly flowing in Yu Beichen's ears.

The voice is noisy, but the human heart is calm.

Yu Beichen walked slightly hastily, step by step, as if he had entered Lin Yan's world.

Gentle, colorful, sweet, and full of human fireworks.

He will be more careful to shorten the gap between them, and one day, all the problems between them will be solved.

"Brother Liu's fried rice noodles, 10 yuan a portion, freshly fried, clean and hygienic."

From the loudspeaker, a cry came from the loudspeaker.

Yu Beichen found the fried rice noodles he was looking for among the seven or eight electric tricycles at the food stall.

There are really a lot of people at this meal spot. There are a few small cars on both sides of the road, which naturally creates the feeling of a snack street.

This is Yu Beichen's first time shopping at this kind of food stall, and it feels very fresh.

The aroma of food spread in the air, and Yu Beichen suddenly felt a little empty in his stomach.

Lin Yan is usually not very picky about food, but she can be quite tricky with her mouth. She thinks it tastes good, so it shouldn't taste bad.

It happened that Brother Liu had just finished frying one portion, and Yu Beichen walked over.

“Two portions of fried rice noodles.”

"Okay, 20, are there any taboos?"

"A spicy one."

Yu Beichen took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay. Lin Yan had to pay special attention to it.

When he left, he forgot to ask about Lin Yan's taste, but after thinking about Lin Yan's preferences in his mind, he spoke leisurely.

"The other one...don't be spicy, and if there are peppercorns, don't use them. Use less spices. Cut the garlic into thin slices. The chopped green onions should only be white, not green onion leaves. The best oil for frying rice noodles is sunflower oil. The heat should be slightly higher.

It’s best if the edges of the powder are slightly burnt. Also, could you please change your gloves to a new pair?”

Brother Liu:......

Isn't this young man here to cause trouble?

"There is no sunflower oil, only soybean oil..."

[Wow~WeChat payment is 100 yuan~]

"Huh? What did you say?"

Yu Beichen felt that his request was indeed a bit too much, so he transferred more to Brother Liu, hoping that Brother Liu could devote himself to making noodles.

Brother Liu looked at his phone and made sure that he had transferred 100 yuan, and then made an OK gesture to Yu Beichen.

"I said yes, no problem."

Brother Liu trotted all the way and went to the next stall to borrow a spoonful of oil.

He first fried Yu Beichen's normal portion. When the frying spoon was tilted, Yu Beichen discovered that something was wrong with the boss.

When Brother Liu was frying noodles, he looked around but not at the pot.

I kept looking around, not knowing what I was looking at.

Yu Beichen was wondering when suddenly someone from the stall next to him shouted.

"Coming to check! Run!"

Brother Liu dropped the frying spoon at lightning speed and got on the electric car.

He also didn't forget to shout out to his "big client" Yu Beichen.

"Young man! Get in the car quickly!"
Chapter completed!