My dear President, Please make a detour

In an instant, time seemed to stop.

After Luo Keyan said that, he saw Cao Yifan and Wen Yuan next to the car. Suddenly, his pupils narrowed tightly.

"You, when did you come to Nandu?" Luo Keyan frowned and subconsciously asked this sentence.

After Cao Yifan saw Luo Keyan, he immediately protected Wen Yuan behind him. Wen Yuan's face looked calm and didn't mean much surprise.

She held Cao Yifan's hand in her back, as if comforting him, and then told him that she was all right.

"Long time no see." Cao Yifan only answered Luo Keyan's words lightly.

However, Luo Keyan suddenly lost his usual sense and calmness, rushed to Cao Yifan and asked fiercely again, "you haven't answered my question!"

With that, his eyes swept towards Wen Yuan again.

"Mr. Luo, what? Do you know my friend?" at this time, Jian boyao quietly came to Cao Yifan and said in a low voice.

Jian boyao's voice slowly pulled Luo Keyan back to reality.

Luo Keyan looked away at Jian boyao, and a sneer came up from the corner of his mouth: "President Jian is really a good means. Even Mayor Cao can invite him."

"But do you know that his temperament is not suitable for coming to big cities. He..." then, Luo Keyan continued as if he knew Cao Yifan very well.

But before he finished, he was interrupted by Jian boyao: "then you are suitable?"

"You!" Luo Keyan didn't expect Jian boyao to be so direct. He was speechless for a moment.

"Please pay attention to Mr. Luo's behavior. Those who know think you are thinking of Mayor Cao, and those who don't know think you are afraid of his joining." Jian boyao narrowed his eyes slightly and his voice overflowed carelessly.

"What President Jian reminded me was that I was rude." Luo Keyan looked at Jian boyao, and then finally recovered his previous calm.

Then he looked at Cao Yifan and Wen Yuan again and said in a deep voice, "welcome to Nandu. It's my honor to run with you. Are you right, master?"

When Luo Keyan's words fell, Cao Yifan's face instantly turned pale.

"Ke Yan, you're serious. The relationship between our teachers and disciples is just a joke. Just call my name." then, Cao Yifan frowned and said calmly.

Luo Keyan smiled and looked at Wen Yuan: "are you okay?"

Wen Yuan frowned and did not do anything about Luo Keyan's active greetings.

"Sorry, we should go back." Cao Yifan saw that his wife was indifferent, so he took her hand and prepared to leave.

However, Luo Keyan suddenly stopped him: "master, it's not easy for you and me to get together in a foreign land. Do you have time to eat together?"

"Have time." Cao Yifan frowned and replied perfunctorily.

"Then tomorrow, what do you think?" Luo Keyan was aggressive.

At this time, Jian boyao couldn't see it anymore. He winked at Bai Shaoqing.

Bai Shaoqing nodded clearly at once. Then he stepped forward and pushed away Luo Keyan impolitely: "Oh, I'm really sorry, Mr. Luo. Mayor Cao has been very busy recently. He won't have time to eat with you. Mayor Cao won't eat with you before the election. If Mr. Luo wants to, we'll invite you to a celebration banquet when Mayor Cao becomes mayor of Nandu. You must appreciate it then."

When Luo Keyan heard this sentence, he immediately smiled: "are you too confident?"

What Luo Keyan meant was, do you think I'm dead?

"Self confidence is also determined by Mayor Cao's strength. What do you think?" Bai Shaoqing casually turned back.

"Let's wait and see." Luo Keyan continued to sneer, his face muscles taut.

With these words, Luo Keyan gave Cao Yifan and his wife a cold look. He didn't even want to say goodbye, so he turned and walked towards the restaurant.

A few minutes later, in the black lengthened Lincoln, the atmosphere in the car was once very silent.

Until the car arrived at the hotel where Cao Yifan stayed.

After Jian boyao sent them off, Cao Yifan tried to stop talking several times.

"Mayor Cao has something to say to me?" Jian boyao raised his eyebrows and asked.

Cao Yifan hesitated and finally nodded: "yes, if Mr. Jane doesn't mind, can we come to my room and talk alone for a while?"

Without thinking about it, Jian boyao replied, "OK."

Then Jane boyao asked the driver to send Shu Weiyi back first, and he came to his hotel with Cao Yifan.

Cao Yifan's room is a suite with bedroom, study and kitchen.

The two then came to Cao Yifan's study.

After sitting down, Cao Yifan frowned and said, "I'm sorry that I didn't explain my relationship with Luo Keyan before."

"You mean what he called your master?" Jian boyao had expected Cao Yifan to tell him about it.

Cao Yifan nodded: "this matter has always been a stumbling block in my heart. I did cultivate him, but our political views were very different. To tell the truth, I even regret cultivating him."

"What?" asked Jane boyao.

"He's too smart and has a ruthless way of doing things, but he's selfish and petty, which makes people feel that he's not so reliable. He used to be a very smart man, but he used his intelligence in bad places." Cao Yifan shook his head when talking about this.

"Maybe I am more pedantic and stubborn. Coupled with the relationship between Wen Yuan, the relationship between me and Luo Keyan is getting weaker and weaker. Until now, I have no connection." Cao Yifan finally made it clear about his relationship with Luo Keyan.

"It doesn't matter. Mayor Cao, you can have your own privacy. It's okay if you don't tell me these little things." Jian boyao said he understood.

"No, I shouldn't hide something from you, which is my bad. I feel regret, and even think it's an unspeakable shame." Cao Yifan apologized to Jian boyao again: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jian, such a thing won't happen again."

Jian boyao smiled gently, "Mayor Cao, since we are partners, we don't need to call me so strange. You are older than me. Call me my name in the future."

Cao Yifan was immediately flattered and looked at Jian boyao with an unexpected look: "Bo, Bo Yao?"

"Well, that's good. During this time, you just prepare for the election and call me whenever you need anything. My people will also protect the personal safety of you and Mrs. Cao." Jian boyao hooked his lips and smiled at Cao Yifan.

Cao Yifan took a deep breath. He really felt Jian boyao's sincerity.

Still, there are thousands of miles of horses, but Bole doesn't often.

Jian boyao is his bole of Cao Yifan.

"Thank you." suddenly, Cao Yifan was filled with emotion.