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Chapter 31 How are you going to thank me? 1
Uh……

How can I thank him?Invite him to dinner?

To him, it was a one-sentence matter, but to her family, it relieved the urgent need.

Thinking back, she almost agreed to Young Master Li's request. Fan Chengcheng bit his lip and looked at Yan Tingxuan, "How do you want me to thank you?" with.

Yan Tingxuan took a deep look at her, as if this glance looked her up and down, and then looked out of the car window without saying anything.

It was dusk at this time, and the sweltering heat outside did not affect the coolness inside the car at all. Through the car window, one could see the rays of the setting sun refracted on the glass of high-rise buildings, which was extremely dazzling.

no answer.

Fan Chengcheng felt a little uneasy, the favor she owed had to be repaid, and the conditions, hadn't he figured it out yet?
The car drove into a club, the driver got out of the car and opened the door, Yan Tingxuan got out of the car.

Fan Chengcheng opened the car door by herself, and when she saw the clubhouse in front of her, she frowned unconsciously. The owner of this clubhouse is... from the Fang family.

For more than 20 years, she didn't have much contact with the Fang family. She only knew that his father was married twice and had a daughter with his ex-wife.Her father also tried to make her and Fang Jiahui become sisters who love each other, but it backfired, so she didn't meet Fang Jiahui many times.

Seeing that she and Fang Jiahui really couldn't get along, her father never forced their contact again.

But now, in just a few days, she felt that she was constantly coming into contact with things and things related to the Fang family.

Seeing that there were no footsteps coming from behind, Yan Tingxuan turned his head to look at her, and said indifferently, "Huh?"

Fan Chengcheng came back to his senses, followed his pace, and asked in a low voice, "President, are we here to discuss something?"

"Otherwise?" He walked ahead, his tone still not fluctuating.

Fan Chengcheng's face was a little hot, she should have guessed, what was she thinking just now, that she thought it was a date?I really want to give myself another blow to the head.

Following behind him like a secretary, keeping a proper distance, Fan Chengcheng told himself not to think about it.

Someone came out to meet them and took them to the reserved private room.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets of various designs and colors, but Fan Chengcheng was not so comfortable stepping on the wool carpets in his high heels.

Fortunately, the private room is not far away, the waiter pushed open the dark red double doors, and politely invited, "Master Yan, please."

Yan Tingxuan walked into the private room with a cold face.

Fan Chengcheng followed and walked in. There was a living room in the private room with sandalwood retro chairs, and not far away was a turntable dining table of the same color.

Domestic business is discussed at the dinner table, and this custom is difficult to change for a while.

"Master Yan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Master Fang." Yan Tingxuan also replied.

Fan Chengcheng felt as if his whole body had been put into an ice cellar.Standing behind Yan Tingxuan, she forgot how to react for a moment.

One of the two people standing up in front of her was... Fang Jiahui, her half-sister.

"Master Yan, it's a pleasure to meet you." Fang Jiahui completely ignored Fan Chengcheng's existence and chatted with Yan Tingxuan.It was as if she didn't know Fan Chengcheng.

Fan Chengcheng only felt her head buzzing, she didn't expect to see Fang Jiahui here, thinking that Fang Jiahui had forced her mother to divorce her father before, she almost couldn't hold back the anger in her heart.

(End of this chapter)