Yiweilin suddenly felt extremely sleepy and lonely, and even raised a wry smile at the corner of his mouth - he worked hard for three years, and struggled for three years; in order to get her, he did good things, bad people, and even left home, and lost contact with a lot of friends around him; but in the end, he still got nothing.

Now, he is the only one left, which seems to be fate.

Just then, after the door was knocked twice, the assistant came in to report: "Mr. Yi, there is a lady Yan looking for you outside."

"Miss Yan?" Yi Weilin quickly searched all the women she knew, surnamed Yan, in her mind. Thinking of Yan Fengqing, he quickly got up from his seat and walked over, "now take me to see her."

Yan Fengqing is the president of Citibank. He is looking for a loan from her in the future. Naturally, he should be polite.

Yiweilin's enthusiasm surprised the assistant, but he hurriedly took him to the waiting room outside.

As soon as yiweilin entered the waiting room, he saw Yan Fengqing sitting on the sofa, quietly watching the world outside.

This woman is so well maintained. Whether it's face, body or temperament, it gives people a very comfortable feeling. Now, in her simple style, she wears some unique black tight skirts and a khaki cashmere scarf with excellent materials, which makes her look decent and noble.

After yiweilin asked the assistant to leave, he stepped forward and said to yanfengqing politely, "Yanxing has grown up and come here. It really makes my place beautiful."

When Yan Fengqing heard the voice, she turned her head and looked at his crescent eyes with a clear smile. But there was a deep worry in her heart. After he understood the real purpose of her coming, could he be so kind to her?

"Yi Weilin, I have something to tell you..." Yan Fengqing just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Yi Weilin's smile. "Yan Xingchang is sure to go to Sanbao hall. Go to my office to talk about it. I have some excellent Pu'er in my collection. It's just for you to drink. "

……

Half an hour later, the fragrance of Pu'er in the president '

“…… Yes. " Yan Fengqing didn't dare to look at his face. "Yiweilin, the fate of the world is really wonderful. We have had a child after living for half a life and never met I just met Haoheng two days ago, but he refused to recognize me at all. I can see that he hated me That's why I want to come to you. After all, you are his biological father. Let's go to him together and talk openly. I'm sure he will recognize us... "

"If he does recognize us, then what?" Yiweilin asked with a smile, "in order to give him a complete home, shall we just get married?"? Anyway, we are all single now, and we have a child... "

Yi Weilin stabbed Yan Fengqing in the heart and made her face burn quickly. After a while, he faltered and said, "here It can also be considered... "

"Can you think about it? Ha ha... " Yi Weilin listened to her words, but he laughed at her coldly. "Yan Fengqing, you are really confused. You think that I will want to marry a woman like you?"

Yi Weilin suddenly said such a heavy word to Yan Fengqing, which made Yan Fengqing suddenly stunned and speechless.

"In my heart, you are no different from Tang Mengli," yiweilin said maliciously, staring at her. "You are even more disgusting than Tang Mengli. Tang Mengli only uses other people's children for good or ill, but you are willing to sell your own children for money!"

"Do you know that your surrogacy forced me to marry Tang Mengli, the devil? For so many years, when I think of the past, I will be tortured to death. Finally, I divorced Tang Mengli and married my beloved woman. What's your right to disturb me again?" Yiweilin said angrily, "let me go to recognize yihaoheng with you. How can this be possible! Even if I have a blood relationship with Hao Heng, he is not my son, but a product of calculation and sin, a witness to my shame! Don't worry, I won't recognize him in my life! "

When yiweilin said this, his heart was very painful. Maybe even he didn't want to admit that he was a little bit upset about yihaoheng. After all, no matter how yihaoheng was born, he was innocent. But in his life, he was doomed to have no father and no mother.

Yan Fengqing didn't expect that yiweilin's reaction was so fierce, and he refused to accept yihaoheng, let alone accept himself. At this moment, she suddenly felt that her whole heart was like being dug up. It was so empty and miserable that the truth was so cruel. If she had known this, it would be better for her to live with the beautiful expectation of her son.

"I'm sorry, yiweilin," Yan Fengqing stood up, with a respectful tone that could not hide his disappointment. "It's all my fault. In the future, I will not disturb you again. "

With that, she immediately turned around and ran away from the president's office as fast as she could.It turns out that some mistakes will cause butterfly effect and ruin other people's lives; however, there is no room for recovery.

Within an hour of Yan Fengqing's departure, the assistant went back to the president's office: "President Yi, madam is outside now, saying that she wants to see you."

Yi Weilin can naturally guess that when Yin Mingfang comes to him now, he will have nothing to do but talk about divorce. All of a sudden, his mood of suffering and forbearance broke out in an all-round way. As soon as he picked up the signing pen on the table, he fell to the ground angrily: "can't you give me a chance to breathe if you can't wait to do something?"

Under the powerful force, the signing pen was directly smashed to pieces; the assistant was frightened and stepped back, and then he whispered: "President Yi..."

A moment later, yiweilin realized his gaffe. One hand helplessly held his forehead, the other waved at her, and whispered, "OK, let her in."

"OK, Mr. Yi." The assistant said, and quickly backed out.

When Yin Mingfang came in, Yi Weilin had sorted out his mood, and his face was covered with the same gentle smile for thousands of years. His tone even contained some expectation: "Mingfang, you are willing to come to me at last. What can I do for you? "