Yin is love: the reversal of women chasing men

Chapter 47 When Harry Met Sally (3)
Cheng Yin went back to the bathroom in fear and cleaned herself up, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't returned all night and forgot to tell her parents, wondering if they would be so anxious to call the police.

She found her bag on the sofa, and hurriedly pulled out her cell phone to check. It was strange that there was no missed call.She ignored her wild thoughts and dialed the phone number at home.

It could only be Dad who answered the phone so early. He was cooking breakfast in the kitchen. After Cheng Yin finished explaining, he calmly asked, "Then you come back for breakfast?"

Cheng Yin probed towards the direction of the kitchen, where there was the sound of the microwave oven turning, and the aroma of bread wafted in the air.

"No, I'll go directly to the company."

"Oh, I forgot that the hotel is in charge of breakfast." The old man added cheerfully.

Putting down her mobile phone, Cheng Yin ran back to the room like a gust of wind, and put the sweater and trousers scattered around the bed cabinet back on her body one by one.

When he returned to the living room, Yang Fan was setting dishes, five or six slices of whole wheat bread, two glasses of milk, and two fruit salads on the dining table by the window, which was completely Western-style breakfast.

Yang Fan, who was still wearing pajamas, looked back at her in the rising morning light, and said with a smile: "Miss, the breakfast in this hotel is a bit shabby, but I believe you can eat enough."

Cheng Yin blushed, he obviously heard that he had lied to his father just now.

Yang Fan pulled out a chair for her, "Eat slowly, I'll change clothes."

When he passed by her, Cheng Yin only felt a warm wind blowing towards her in a trance, she couldn't help turning her head, her eyes followed Yang Fan's back secretly.

He was wearing pajamas with a light blue plaid on a white background, and his tall and straight figure still had a strong and warm homely taste, which made Cheng Yin lose her mind for a while.

When Yang Fan came back fully dressed, he saw that Cheng Yin had wiped out the bread and milk, and the salad in the small bowl remained untouched.

"Isn't it delicious?" He frowned and picked it up to smell it, and it was as fresh as usual without any difference.

Cheng Yin narrowed her eyes, opened her mouth and smiled exaggeratedly at him, "I don't eat this kind of thing in the morning." After a pause, "I'm not a rabbit."

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What do you usually eat at home?" He asked her as he sat down.

"Porridge, steamed buns, boiled eggs, fried peanuts."

"Your father did it all?"

"Ah."

"I understand." Yang Fan lowered his head, took a sip of milk, and said with a smile, "Next time you stay here, I'll cook porridge for you."

Cheng Yin suddenly became embarrassed, twitched for a moment, and asked in a whisper: "Brother Yang Fan, I, I didn't do it yesterday, how are you doing?"

Yang Fan stared at her for a while, "I don't know what you did yourself?"

Cheng Yin thought of the dream at night, and she was frightened, "I'm drunk, I can't remember anything. I, I don't even know how I came to you?"

In fact, there are still vague memories, but cheating is the best way at this moment.

"You call me, I'll pick you up at the bar," he recalled for her, "then you refused to go home, you must come to my place, there is no way, I have to bring you here."

Cheng Yin was suspicious when she heard this, "Is that true?"

Yang Fan nodded solemnly, "You also told me a lot, a lot..." He looked at her meaningfully, "I heard things that are easy to misunderstand."

Cheng Yin's face flushed red, she couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up suddenly.

"You remember everything?" Yang Fan opened his eyes wide.

"I..." Cheng Yin paused, "No, I didn't..." She had to sit down slowly again.

In Yang Fan's eyes, her face was red and white, it was funny but a little bit unbearable, he decided not to tease her anymore, cleared his throat and said, "I'm joking with you, even if you said something nonsense, I'm going forget."

He brought her salad in front of him and gave her two slices of toast from his own plate. Cheng Yin hurriedly said that she had enough, but Yang Fan insisted, "You eat so much at home, two slices of bread are absolutely not enough!"

Yang Fan filled her cup with another glass of milk, and Cheng Yin chewed the bread and drank the milk. Gradually, her messy mood calmed down, and yesterday's troubles were like the mist in the bamboo forest in the early morning, enveloping her densely again.

"Lin Ruhui and Mr. Zhao teamed up to set a trap for Mr. Fan, and I somehow became an accomplice, and... I don't have the face to go to Ruiyuan again." Cheng Yin was depressed.

"It's not as serious as you think," Yang Fan comforted her, "I know a thing or two about Mr. Fan's personality. He's not like someone who can mess around. Maybe it's a misunderstanding, but it will be cleared up soon. If he really has a problem, I'll just let him know." It can be said that today's result is a matter of time, and it has nothing to do with you."

Cheng Yin disagreed, "Mr. Fan has a problem, so Mr. Zhao is fine? I think he is more likely to have a problem than Mr. Fan!"

"Cheng Yin, try to avoid subjective speculation when looking at problems. In the consulting industry, the most important thing is rigor and evidence, and you can't judge by subjective imagination."

Cheng Yin pouted, "I understand the truth, I just feel uncomfortable being used like this!"

Yang Fan sighed, "There are such risks everywhere, unless you quit this business." After thinking for a while, he said: "The difficulty of corporate innovation is to innovate and avoid hurting vitality as much as possible, just like a person's life. When you are sick, whether to use conservative treatment or surgery, the pros and cons must be carefully considered, so that it is possible to minimize the lethality."

Cheng Yin asked: "If you were Lin Ruhui, what would you do?"

Yang Fan smiled, "I can't be Lin Ruhui. Lin Ruhui chooses Zhao to have a major operation on Ruiyuan. I just want to help Mr. Fan decoct the medicine. But," he said while pondering, "In the long run, Mr. Zhao and Lin Ruhui's thinking is also correct. Sooner or later, Ruiyuan will need to change the knife to break the old system, otherwise it will become more and more out of the whole era. It's just that they are a little eager for quick success, and they don't have any worries about whether Ruiyuan can bear it with its current physique. , the means are too extreme, and it is easy to arouse negative emotions. Doing so will bury many hidden dangers, and the follow-up troubles may not be less than the reform itself."

Cheng Yin was in a gloomy mood, and she was silent for a while, knowing that it was nonsense, she couldn't help but said, "Why wasn't you the one who won?"

"If you want to win, you must have the right time, the right place, and the right people." Yang Fan said calmly, "What's yours will eventually be yours. It's useless if you don't force it."

"Don't you know there is a talk about fighting for it?" Cheng Yin retorted.

"What I force may not be what I want. I don't want to force many things. Too much force may not be worth the loss."

Cheng Yin snorted and stopped talking. Of course, her mind was no longer on Ruiyuan, she just wanted to use the topic to test his bottom line, but she didn't expect him to be happy with the situation, and she felt faintly unhappy.

After eating breakfast, Cheng Yin mopped her mouth and planned to go to the company, it was still early, but she was a little bit less interested in seeing Yang Fan in front of her.

Yang Fan offered to send her off, but Cheng Yin refused, and quickly changed his shoes at the door.

Just as he was about to open the door and go out, Yang Fan suddenly said, "I heard that you speak the truth after drinking, but I don't know whether you should believe what you said last night."

Cheng Yin was angry at his calm attitude, and replied without looking back, "If you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will have it."

Yang Fan immediately reached out and pulled her into his arms, and said with a smile, "Then I will believe it!"

"I forgot what I said..."

Cheng Yin angrily wanted to push him back again, but Yang Fan bowed his head and kissed her firmly without giving her any chance to argue.

This lingering kiss brought back those memories that made Cheng Yin blush and heartbeat last night, and the resentment in her heart disappeared in his tender and deep kiss again. neck……

When he let go of her, Cheng Yin was staring at him, with both a touch of joy and a little bit of resignation in her eyes.

"I have a question for you."

"Me too." Yang Fan replied with a smile, "You talk first."

"You really like me, not... um... because you feel guilty about me?"

Yang Fan raised his head in thought, and after a while, bowed his head and said to Cheng Yin: "When I'm doing things, I can't help but miss that person, I always want to see her, I want to talk to her, even if I don't speak, as long as we can stay together is good Yes, if guilt feels like this, then I admit, I'm guilty of you."

Cheng Yin smiled.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and gently scratched her nose, "It's my turn to ask you, are you rejecting me because you are angry?"

Cheng Yin pursed her lips and nodded fiercely, "I don't want you to think that I'm the kind of person who comes and goes when he's called, I, I also have dignity!"

Yang Fan suppressed a smile, "You must have dignity, you must."

Cheng Yin grabbed the front of his clothes, still a little angry thinking about it, "Why haven't you come to me?"

"I'm afraid I'll make a mistake, uh, I've never done anything sloppy in my life." Seeing Cheng Yin's face turned ugly, he quickly added, "I'll definitely try it next time."

"Is there a next time?" Cheng Yin shouted.

"It's just an analogy."

"Then what if I get along with someone else?" Cheng Yin was annoyed.

"I'll send my blessings."

Cheng Yin pushed him away violently, and said angrily: "You are so boring, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Yang Fan hugged her again with a smile, "Okay, no kidding! If you really run away with others, I will become a monk."

"Ah? Why!"

"I can't even catch up with a silly girl. Isn't life too miserable?"

"You made fun of me again!" Cheng Yin jumped up and down to fight with him.

Enough quarreling, the two cuddled together again, Cheng Yin sighed: "I really don't want to leave."

Yang Fan lightly rubbed the top of her hair, "Then take a few days off, and I will accompany you out to relax."

"Really?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Can you make time?" Cheng Yin suddenly thought of something, "How are you doing in Yingrui recently? Gordon is gone, but I see that your troubles are still unresolved."

Yang Fan thought for a while and said: "All scandals need a scapegoat to quell, and our place is no exception, but now this sheep can't be postponed."

Cheng Yin became nervous, "Whoever did it should be responsible, why do you have to be a scapegoat?"

Yang Fan smiled and pinched Cheng Yin's face, she was still too naive, but he decided to tell her the truth, no matter what happened to him in the future, he didn't intend to hide anything from her.

"My partners knew that I was interested in quitting, so they talked to me several times, hoping that I could come out to be this sheep, and the price would be to return my shares to me in full."

"You, you won't agree, will you?" Cheng Yin's eyes widened.

"If it were you, would you like it?"

"Of course I don't want to!" Cheng Yin was furious, "How can personal dignity be exchanged for money!"

Yang Fan hugged her gratifiedly, "I thought so too, so I prepared for the worst, and I might leave Yingrui empty-handed."

He suddenly felt emotional, "Ten years ago, I went to Philadelphia to study with a tuition sponsored by my parents. I didn't know what was waiting for me. My current situation is not much different from that time."

Cheng Yin put her hands on his shoulders, "You have always heard the story of Coca-Cola, their president once confidently said that even if all the factories in the world are burned down, as long as the brand is still there, he will be able to sell it within a year. It was rebuilt quickly and restored to its original appearance."

She patted Yang Fan's shoulder vigorously like a buddy, "You are that can of Coca-Cola, I like you!"

Yang Fan laughed, "You really think highly of me!"

"From the age of 15!" Cheng Yin affirmed solemnly.

Yang Fan picked her up like a child, and walked around the hall several times, and the joyful laughter of the two immediately filled every corner of the apartment.

(End of this chapter)