Out of An's enterprise, Lin Yihua didn't drive, sat on the co-pilot of An Deyang, and asked with a smile: "Your child, it should be about the same age as Yichen now." ”

"Hmm."

An Deyang looked ahead and answered.

She didn't attend his wedding with Gu Tingyuan.

Lin Yihua paused, looked at the Ziying stone on his wrist and said, "I also chose to come back in the past few years ......." ”

"A few days ago, I asked the secretary to investigate the market data, and the SUK trend is good."

Lin Yihua couldn't help laughing, looked ahead and said, "I think in a few years, I can sign the AM project at An's Enterprise, and I hope to become your partner." ”

"Okay, I promise you."

"But...... I fell in love with the land in the commercial street, there is a lot of room for appreciation, and it is convenient for me to work there in the future, I heard that it is in your name, can I buy that land. ”

"Yes." An Deyang agreed.

Hearing this, Lin Yihua glanced back at him: "However, it shouldn't be less than 300 million." ”

An Deyang drove and looked ahead and said, "I will give you a reasonable price." ”

"How much?" Lin Yihua asked.

At this time, a car happened to drive in front of him, and when An Deyang turned the corner, he casually responded: "You look at it." ”

Lin Yihua couldn't help laughing: "You're too good at talking, aren't you?" ”

looked at the cold attitude towards her, but I didn't expect ...... opened his stomach to cut her meat, "Are you so good at home to your wife?" ”

Hearing this, An Deyang looked ahead and said thoughtfully: "No, I am very strict with her." ”

"Why?"

In this regard, An Deyang didn't say much, turned around and glanced at the French-style building outside the car window: "It should be here." ”

……

"Mom, I still think French food is more delicious, or you will choose the place."

Yang Shumei said with a smile: "The characteristic of French cuisine is that there is a wide selection of ingredients, and today's foie gras is good. ”

During the conversation, when Yang Shumei turned around, she noticed that An Deyang's car was parked in front, staring at the familiar license plate number, and faintly behind the glass window, she also saw a brightly dressed woman.

"Jiayi, you go back to the car and wait for me first, I'll look for you in the past later."

"What's wrong, Mom?"

Hearing this, Yang Shumei blocked An Jiayi's sight without a trace: "It's okay, meet an old friend, chat a few words, you go in first." ”

"Oh."

Yang Shumei stood in place, watched An Jiayi get into the car, got up and walked in the direction she had just listened to.

After Lin Yihua got out of the car, he straightened his coat, turned around and smiled at An Deyang: "It turned out to be here, I remember the name, I heard that the cuisine here is very good." ”

An Deyang didn't say anything, still with a calm and solemn face, "Let's go." ”

"An Deyang, you stop for me!"

The sudden voice behind him, Lin Yihua's footsteps couldn't help but stop, in City A, it seems that few people dare to call An Deyang's name so directly, and he couldn't help but look back suspiciously, and found that the middle-aged woman behind him was very similar to An Deyang's wife in the photo, but it was just ...... Conversation, temperament, is not what she imagined.

"Your wife, right?" Lin Yihua looked at An Deyang and couldn't help laughing.

"An Deyang! Today is New Year's Day, aren't you temporarily in the company? Don't you never eat French food? You actually hid from me and came here on a date with this vixen? Are you worthy of me! ”