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Eventually, I went to school to trouble Mr. Yu. This result was not what Su Xingchen intended, but it was inevitably happening.

To blame, the relationship between them is so good that it has reached the point where Mr. Yu can't sit idly by, Su Xingchen thought uncomfortably.

Then he sighed and asked in self-defyness: "Mr. Yu, this is not the case for me for a day or two. You should concentrate on your work, don't worry about my business, alas."

Yu Fengxing quickly said over there: "Impossible, how could I sit idly by?"

Take a look, Su Xingchen thought to himself, Mr. Yu is such a person who is cold outside and hot inside, especially thinking about friends.

After admiring it, he continued to persuade him with guilt: "But ... I really can't do it. Really, Mr. Yu, as long as I think of leaving here, my heart will be very stressed and I'm not happy at all ..."

"Why is this?"

Yu Fengxing asked inexplicably.

The little bunny stopped talking.

Anxious that President Yu's temper rose straight up and took out the usual attitude to deal with outsiders, Leng Sensen said, "Su Xingchen, what's your attitude?"

The weary young man holding the mobile phone shook himself, apparently scared by the angry Mr. Yu, and quickly and vaguely explained, "I ... I don't want to ..."

Mr. Yu is terrible!

Is there a good end to hanging up?

Su Xingchen, after persuading for a while, still didn't hang up.

The angry Mr. Yu said unquestionably, "Send me your full address, and I will go to you."

This makes it easier to solve the problem.

This sentence surprised Su Xingchen: "Why, what?"

"I'm looking for you." Yu Fengxing said it tirelessly, and thought with emotion, that he really cares for Su Xingchen, the little rabbit.

"No." Su Xingchen refused thoughtfully.

Mr. Yu's face suddenly turned black: "No?"

He did not expect this answer, he thought he had a good relationship with Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen persuaded after answering, and narrowed his neck at his home and said, "You still don't want to come. The mountain road here is difficult to get in, and the car can't get in."

Mr. Yu is a man from the city. He will surely suffer when he comes!

That's the reason.

Yu Fengxing groaned for a moment and thought of a compromise: "Then I will go to your town, and you come out to find me."

This method is very good. If Su Xiaochen still refuses, it means he has a ghost in his heart.

"..." Su Xingchen's face was forced to a desperate expression: "Mr. Yu, don't you like this?"

This crumbling friendship boat, Su Xingchen watched as it drove on the edge of the unturned, sad.

Fortunately, Yu Fengxing is not the kind of man who dies a friend without a word.

He was more patient than Su Xingchen imagined, and unexpectedly changed into a mild tone: "So, there is still a month before school starts. Let's not talk about school, let's take your summer vacation first. Well, what do you think? "

Su Xingchen stunned, as if he was hit by a pie falling from the sky, and nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay."

This is good!

Mr. Yu went on to say: "Although you do n’t want to leave, I know you do n’t want to, and you really want to achieve something in your heart, but you ca n’t do it for a while. This is not your problem, you just need time and Someone who can guide you. "

Having said so much, Mr. Yu concluded: "Come here and play with me without any pressure."

"But ..." Su Xingchen was at a loss, he didn't know what he was struggling with.

"You are only nineteen years old, and you have not even touched the society. All your knowledge of this world comes from your own imagination." Yu Fengxing said lightly: "If you still have this idea in another two years, then I will support you, but not now. "

Su Xingchen lowered her head, feeling that Mr. Yu was right.

Not only out of admiration and appreciation of each other's personal achievements and abilities, so choose to believe, but also out of the precious relationship between friends.

In short, Mr. Yu dedicated himself to him.

"Um." Su Xingchen felt that if he didn't appreciate it anymore, there would be no friends in this life: "Okay, I will adjust myself well, even if I can't do it in the end ..."

"Don't say frustration." Yu Fengxing interrupted him: "Even if you don't believe in yourself, believe me."

Su Xingchen smiled and warmed up.

Just listen to Mr. Yu arrange: "Tomorrow at eleven o'clock, I'll wait for you in your town."

"Hey?" Su Xingchen was at a loss, so anxious?

And how did Mr. Yu know where he was?

Su Xiaochen, who was thinking about when he had given the address, did not think of it after racking his brains.

"There is still more than half a day today. If you have anything to arrange, hurry up and arrange it properly." Yu Fengxing reminded.

"Well, okay." Su Xingchen thought about it, but still did not object to Mr. Yu's arrangement: "Then I will arrange the dogs and chicks first."

He thought he would go for ten or eight days at most, and eventually he would come back to support them, but there was no pressure in his heart.

In this way, Su Xingchen hung up.

For a moment the surroundings became quiet and lonely.

However, his anxiety these days, after talking to Mr. Yu, he immediately got better.

All I can say is that Yu Fengxing really speaks.

The short period of two years is enough for a person who is full of weakness in life to ignite expectations for an ideal life.

For example, Su Xingchen now looks forward to a healthy life in two years.

So the resurrected youth caught the chickens and dogs with vigor and sent them to Uncle Niu's house, asking Uncle Niu to take care of himself for a while.

And told Uncle Niu to call himself when something happened.

"I'm in Shanghai, it's very close. Go on a trip and relax," Su Xingchen said to Uncle Niu.

Uncle Niu said that it was good. Uncle Niu also visited Shanghai when he was young, but it was a bustling big city.

"are you alone?"

Su Xingchen laughed, warm and happy especially: "No, and a friend, he is from Shanghai."

"That's good." A local friend took it, and that would definitely play well, Uncle Niu thought with confidence.

Before dark, Su Xingchen returned to his home.

Began packing for Shanghai.

"Huh?" Su Xiaochen looked at the trousers in his hands and had a bold idea. He immediately ran to the second floor to see if the owner came back.

It was a good time to find no one in the house.

After Su Xingchen transmitted his luggage, he texted Yu Fengxing and said: Mr. Yu, I have delivered my luggage to your house. If you see it, don't throw it away.

Yu Fengxing, who just arrived at the door, saw the message and then returned: OK.

The man who returned home looked around without trace, but found no luggage in Su Xiaochen's mouth.

He opened the cloakroom and looked carefully again, and finally saw a royal blue suitcase in the corner, and placed it there alone.

Yu Fengxing shook his fist and turned away slightly.

Passing by a moving kitchen, he paused, but finally couldn't hold back, the probe looked inside.

Generally, when Su Xingchen cooks, he pulls the door open, leaving only a small gap.

Today I forgot to pull the door.

Su Xingchen, who was carrying salt in the salt box, suddenly found a head poking out and looked at himself, shaking his hands and slamming the salt box.

Yu Fengxing only saw that the gas was on and the dishes in the pot.

He knew nothing about the rest.

Su Xingchen stood in place and looked at the salty white flowers. The whole person was bad, but he couldn't be angry.

While crying, he took out his cell phone and called the culprit.

At this moment, President Yu heard the cell phone in his pocket ring.

At first glance, it was Su Xiaochen who looked for him, with a guilty expression rare on his grim face.

"Hello?" President Yu answered the phone in the study.

"Mr. Yu, you scared me to spill the salt just now!" Su Xingchen said extremely depressed. "I haven't put any salt in the dishes in my pot yet. There is just such a pot of salt in the house. What do you say?"

Yu Fengxing: ...

Su Xiaochen said again, "I have turned off the fire now, and you have to go downstairs and buy me a pack, or you will have no food at night."

"Okay." Yu Fengxing promised very easily.

Hanging up with Su Xingchen, he immediately stepped out of the door with his long legs, found the nearest place to sell salt, and bought three bags at a stretch.

It only took fifteen minutes, and Su Xingchen was satisfied with the speed.

"This is the salt in Shanghai?" Su Xingchen looked at it, as if it was not much different from what he bought.

He made dinner supplely, and then talked with Mr. Yu about what they will meet tomorrow.

"Mr. Yu, does it really matter if I go to disturb you?" Su Xingchen said anxiously, "Will it affect your work?"

"No." Yu Fengxing has never revealed his position to Su Xingchen, but this time, in order to dispel Su Xingchen's doubts, he did not hide it again: "The company is mine, you don't have to think so much."

"Ah?" Su Xingchen froze.

How does that feel, that is, he thought that Mr. Yu was a king, but he did not expect that Mr. Yu was the one who developed the 'king'!

What's more, he seems to have made an extraordinary friend by accident ...

"Don't think too much, go to bed early tonight." Yu Fengxing paused and said in a gentle tone that surprised Su Xiaochen: "See you tomorrow."

"Well, good, Mr. Yu, good night." Su Xingchen's mood quickly changed from surprise to emotion, because no matter what Mr. Yu's identity is, their friendship remains the same: "See you tomorrow."

Early the next morning, Yu Fengxing personally drove on his way to pick up Su Xiaochen.

On the other side of the company, Secretary Pei had already been notified yesterday that their boss had been busy with private matters in recent days and had no time to set foot in the company.

Su Xingchen got up early in the morning and was ready to go.

Although the appointment with Mr. Yu was eleven o'clock in the morning, the car in the village did not wait for anyone. After time, he could only drive a tricycle to town.

After arriving in town, Su Xingchen thought about it and sent a text message to Mr. Yu: Mr. Yu, I'm already in the town, but don't worry, you must drive carefully, I'll wait for you here.

Yu Fengxing, driving on the road, clicked and read the text message, and felt a bit of good-heartedness towards him across the screen.

It was enough for him to draw a vivid picture in his mind,