In the evening, when Han Xiao and Dong Jie heard that Han Fei ran to Li Yanan''s house for dinner, they simply didn''t fire at home and ordered a table outside.

    However, Han Fei always felt that the picture was a little strange. It was very similar to the scene of successful blind date and the first meeting between the two parents. Did he have an illusion?

    The dishes had just come up. Before the banquet, Dong Jie grabbed Han Fei''s ear and began to complain: "you smelly boy, you''re so lazy. There''s nothing in the fridge. It''s good to lick your face and rub the meal with an empty hand."

    LV Peiling patted Dong Jie''s hand: "look what you said, I should not be regarded as my best friend. Why did Xiao Fei come to our house for dinner? He called me godmother when he was a child."

    Li Weiguo also advised: "it''s Dong Jie. You''re far away. Based on my relationship with Lao Han, Xiaofei is my half son. Besides, Xiaofei doesn''t rub rice in vain. He also brought me a painting. Good guy, it''s the handwriting of a professional painter. I''ll find someone to mount it in the office in two days and let others see it. I''m also a cultural man."

    "Ha ha ~ ~"

    Han Xiao winked at Han Fei, meaning: Yes, boy, you can be a man.

    Han Fei replied: that''s necessary.

    It''s rare to have a chance to drink together. Han Xiao and Li Weiguo soon changed cups and bars, and Dong Jie and LV Peiling began to talk about cosmetics and workplace gossip.

    Han Fei didn''t finish his lunch and wasn''t very hungry. He chatted with Li Yanan when he had nothing to do.

    "Alas, are your classes tight at ordinary times? Are they all serious Xueba? Yes, that''s your expression." Han Fei imitated Li Yanan''s serious appearance.

    Li Yanan couldn''t help laughing and looked at Han Fei angrily: "what are you talking about? Qingda''s after-school life is rich. There are all kinds of foreign language salons and debate competitions. I also participate in volunteer activities with my roommate."

    Well, Xueba''s after-school life is so simple, Han Fei said that he can''t compare.

    "Alas, Shen Weiwei is back. Have you heard?" Li Yanan suddenly whispered.

    Han Fei was stunned and shrugged: "unfortunately, I''m going to Yangcheng tomorrow. I can''t come back until the new year."

    Suddenly the table was quiet. Dong Jie asked suspiciously, "Yangcheng? What are you doing there?"

    Han Fei sighed: "Alas, I''m a senior student. I''m not going to make a documentary. If I don''t have enough manpower, I''ll be arrested."

    "Documentary? It seems very advanced." Lv Peiling and Li Weiguo don''t understand it very well. Anyway, they don''t know how sharp they are.

    "Er, where''s the money?" Dong Jie stretched out her hand.

    Han Fei was stunned: "money? What money?"

    "I don''t know you, boy. You can''t get up early without profit. You will help in vain without money?" Dong Jie said that she knew her son''s mother. At the same time, she quickly turned over a wave of state treasury while her son was not yet an adult. She won''t have this opportunity in the future.

    Han Fei stared: "Mom, what are you talking about? Am I the kind of person who is open to money?"

    "Yes." Dong Jie cut the nail and cut the railway.

    Han Fei has an impulse to cry. If he does, it''s all right. The key is that Jia Youqian doesn''t pay anything except for reimbursement of the return fee. Han Fei is wronged.

    "Really not. Can you stop looking at people with old eyes? I''m really dedicated to art this time."

    "Really not?"

    Han Fei was wronged. He had to kneel down and knock to his mother. At this time, should there be heavy snow outside to prove his innocence?

    .........

    Without a word, Han Fei fell asleep when he got home. He was ready to catch a flight early the next morning. Han Xiao got up early and drove Han Fei to the airport.

    "Alas, smelly boy, pay more attention when you go out. There''s no heating in Yangcheng. You''re afraid you''re cold. You put a pair of cotton padded shoes in your backpack. Remember to take them out when it''s cold." Han Xiao asked.

    Han Fei nodded: "you know, you don''t make my mother angry. Such a big person can''t even coax my sister paper."

    "Fuck off, smelly boy, if I can''t coax sister paper, where did you come from?" Han Xiao''s nose was crooked.

    As soon as he got off the plane, a cold wind hit. Han Fei immediately felt that "I''m a wolf from the north, but I''m frozen into a dog in the South". He quickly took out his down jacket from his backpack and added it.

    At the airport passenger exit, Han Fei saw Xie buchen in the same heavy down jacket. The goods were also forced to wear sunglasses and looked nondescript.

    "Your boy is [swollen] like this bear. What''s cool?" Han Fei hammered Xie buchen on the shoulder and asked, "where''s Jia Youqian''s goods? Don''t tell me he hasn''t come yet?"

    Xie buchen shrugged: "as you expected."

    When he came to the underground parking lot, Han Fei photographed Xie buchen''s car: "you are also a popular flow Xiaosheng. Is it beneath your dignity to drive such an old car?"

    Xie buchen rolled his eyes: "do you know what a hairless Phoenix is not as good as a chicken? Do you think it''s no money to file a lawsuit with the entertainment company? There''s no compensation for breaking the contract? It''s good to leave me a car to drive."

    Han Fei thought it was the same. He opened the trunk and put his luggage in. As soon as he opened the door in the back seat, he heard that Xie buchen didn''t have a good way: "sit in the front and really take me as a driver?"

    "Smelly problem." Han Fei rolled his eyes and sat on the co pilot.

    The car drove all the way to Yangcheng city and came to the parking lot of a garden community. Han Fei smacked his tongue: "just cry for poverty. This place must be flat at least in case of six?"

    Xie buchen ignored him and took the lead in the elevator. The elevator went up all the way. With a bell, Xie buchen took out the key.

    "Oh, don''t tell me, this is what you earned from your debut? Doesn''t it mean that the brokerage company is a squeeze contract for trainees?" Han Fei thought it was an ordinary luxury house, but when he went in with happy slippers, he found that it was a large duplex. According to the area, it was at least 350 square meters, and such a house was worth at least 20 million.

    Xie buchen took out a can of coke from the locker and threw it to Han Fei: "I think too much. I earn those three melons and two dates. It''s not enough to buy a toilet. My father invested in it and hasn''t sold it. I came to live for some time when I was on vacation."

    "I can''t see. You''re still a rich second generation." Han Fei was surprised.

    Xie buchen fell down on the sofa and stretched himself: "just know. Be polite to me in the future."

    "Bah, if I give you some color, you''ll open a dyeing workshop. You want to make a show with your friends. Wait until when you inherit your father''s legacy." Han Fei scolded with a smile.

    "No, I don''t understand. What do you mean when you rich second generation bother to drill into the entertainment industry? Isn''t it fragrant to go home and inherit hundreds of millions of assets?" Han Fei asked.

    Xie buchen smiled: "don''t you think that one day I can''t stay in the circle, and then announce that I''ll go back and inherit hundreds of millions of family assets, so I can pretend to be forced?"

    "....." Han Fei suddenly felt that the coke in his hand was not sweet.