Zhang Chengyu said, "And when I went abroad to participate in the school anniversary event last year, I accidentally met Song Junyue's college friend Yu Man. Yu Man said that it was a pity for you to separate, but Song Junyue also had her difficulties. She was the eldest daughter of the Song family, and she was born with

Carrying oneself

The Song family gave birth to her, raised her, and gave her the best resources. Can she do nothing after graduation? This is unrealistic. The world of rich people is like that. The more you have, the more burdens you carry.

The heavier it is, just like you, aren't you also carrying Mrs. Lin?"

Lin Fansen's angular thin lips trembled slightly.

After graduation, he never went to a class reunion again.

Because I’m afraid of walking into a familiar place and being struck by the scene.

Because I was afraid that people I once knew would mention Song Junyue.

In particular, this world is actually quite small. Because he once dated Song Junyue, many of his friends also knew Song Junyue's college friends.

"You didn't tell me when you met Yu Man." After a long time, he whispered, "How is Yu Man doing now?"

"I would have gotten married and had children early."

Zhang Chengyu patted his shoulder gently, "Brother, don't hate her so much, and don't hate her all the time. You gave her love, but you didn't give birth to her, and you didn't raise her. You have to give up your love for her.

Family, are you willing? Are you willing? Now that you have a successful career and have finally come together again, you should cherish each other and cherish each other while you are still young. It has taken so long to have a son and a half, so don’t waste any more time."

Lin Fansen lowered his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Until Zhang Chengyu was about to leave and let him digest it alone, Lin Fansen suddenly said: "You can handle the Bentley matter. The other party's attitude yesterday was not good, but since there is no money, the other party does not have to pay for Bentley's repairs.

But if the other party wants us to pay for repairing his car, that’s impossible.”

"I thought so too."

Zhang Chengyu left quickly.

Lin Fansen hesitated for a while, took out his cell phone and dialed Song Junyue's number, but no one answered.

He threw the phone away in frustration. After a moment, he picked it up again and sent a message: [Return my call.]

As a result, I didn’t even reply to a single one until I got off work.

After he hurried back to the apartment, it was still the same as the one she left in the morning.

Thinking of what she said about leaving last night, Lin Fansen's heart tightened and he was not even in the mood to cook.

Until Mother Lin called, "You won't come back to eat or sleep tonight? Lin Fansen, you haven't gone home to sleep in the past few days. Tell me frankly, are you afraid that I will force you to get married and even your family will be ruined?"

I don’t want to go back.”

"...I'll be back now."

Lin Fansen said upset, "Is Song Qingrui at our house?"

"Here, why are you asking him? Then you won't come back for dinner just because Qing Rui is at our house, right?" Mother Lin said in surprise, "Did you see that they were all full of dog food, so you, a single person,

Are you so excited that you don’t want to go home?”

"No, you are overthinking it, I will be back soon."

Lin Fansen hung up the phone speechlessly.

At half past six, he entered the Lin family villa.

Ever since Song Qingrui and Lin Fanyue started dating, Song Qingrui just didn't live here anymore. Usually if Lin Fanyue didn't go to his place, Song Qingrui would definitely drive over when it was time for dinner.

Mother Lin quite welcomed this.

"I have something to talk to you about alone."

After entering, Lin Fansen walked directly to Song Qingrui.

Song Qingrui, who was holding the baby, was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, "Okay."


Chapter completed!