Chapter 500
A gentle smile floated on his sunny and handsome face, "I feel very happy to be able to cook breakfast for you myself."

Cheng Xiaobao's watery eyes turned on Mu Yufeng's face, "Uncle Mu is really a warm man."

"Little guy, do you know what a warm man is?" Mu Yufeng laughed dumbfounded.

"It's just like you." The little guy jumped off the ground after eating breakfast, just when the private tutor arrived, he greeted Mu Yufeng and Cheng Yingxuan, and went upstairs to the study together with Xiaobao.

Yingxuan took out her mobile phone to check the time, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

Usually at this time, she is at work...

Now... she is laid off.

The news of Romona's death popped up on the headlines of the mobile phone news.

With a casual glance, he could basically guess that this woman was probably killed by Yan Kai, because Yan Shiting didn't even bother to kill her.

Cen Sufen's mobile phone number called, she frowned, but still answered, "Hello."

"Cheng Yingxuan, right?" An old and sonorous male voice came from the other end of the phone.

She heard a voice, "It's Mrs. Yan, you call me, what's the matter?"

"If you are free now, go have a morning tea. See you in the first room on the second floor of Mingtai Tea House in an hour. Don't say you are not free, I know you have been laid off, and you have plenty of time."

After Mrs. Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for her to respond.

Cheng Yingxuan stared at the hung up phone for three seconds.She didn't seem to agree to go, Old Master Yan is really...

Who said that if you are laid off, you will be free?I don't want to waste time on irrelevant people.

According to her temper, she doesn't bother to bully the other party at all.For the sake of the other party's seventies and eighties, I still reluctantly go.

Mu Yufeng pricked up his ears and heard the phone call clearly, "Xuanxuan, Mrs. Yan's tone is not kind, and she will definitely make things difficult for you. Shall I accompany you?"

"Thank you for your concern." She smiled, "You don't need to accompany me."

"You are alone, or don't go..."

"I'm not going, I guess Mrs. Yan won't let it go. Don't worry, I'm just treating me to morning tea. It's fine."

……

After a while, Cheng Yingxuan drove out alone in her BMW SUV.

Parking the car on the side of the street, she entered Mingtai Tea House.

This is a well-decorated Chinese-style tea house with an elegant environment and a few tables of guests here and there.

"Miss, hello, do you have a reserved seat?" the welcoming lady asked.

"The first box on the second floor."

"So you are Mrs. Yan's guest, please come with me." The welcoming lady made a welcome gesture and led her up the stairs.

Two bodyguards stood at the door of the box on the second floor.

The welcoming lady knocked on the door, "Master Yan, your guest has arrived."

The box door opened, and Cheng Yingxuan walked in.

It was a spacious box with a table by the window facing the street and two chairs on either side of the table.

Mrs. Yan was wearing that kind of cloth-button old-age clothes, sitting on a chair drinking tea, full of energy, and looked very dignified.

Cen Sufen, about 50 years old, is standing beside his chair.

Cheng Yingxuan walked over and opened the chair seat, "Hi, I'm here."

Old Master Yan's wrinkled face sank, "Do you understand the rules?"

She took out her mobile phone and checked the time, "It's exactly an hour, I'm not late."

Old Mr. Yan's bright eyes were full of displeasure, "Who told you about being late? You can sit at the seat opposite me?"

(End of this chapter)

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