mtl008 Chapter 184 She is different from others
Chapter 184 She is different from others
at the same time!
Yan Bei drove back to Xingyayuan.
He stopped the car.
It was completely dark.
Yan Bei sat in the car and looked outside without any mood.
It seems that Shen Qing is determined to divorce him.
My heart was filled with restlessness and my eyes were wet with uncontrollable tears.
After a moment, Yan Bei took out his cell phone and dialed Yang Jian's number.
"Mr. Yan, why are you calling me so late at night when you are enjoying the warmth of your wife and children?"
"Come out and have a drink." Yan Bei's voice was deep.
"What's wrong, Mr. Yan? It sounds so wrong." Yang Jian asked on the other end of the phone.
"Let's talk outside. See you at the usual place."
"it is good!"
Even though Yang Jian was already in bed, he didn't dare to hesitate as long as Yan Bei said a word.
Yang Jian put on his clothes and drove directly to the Youlan Bar.
Yan Bei used to be a regular at the Youlan Bar.
He also often brings Yang Jian here to drink.
When Yang Jian arrived, he saw Yan Bei's car parked at the door, but there was no one in the car.
Yang Jian guessed that Yan Bei had already gone in.
He also walked in.
The waiter inside recognized Yang Jian when he arrived. After all, they were also big customers here. "Mr. Yang, Master Yan has gone upstairs."
Yang Jian nodded, "Okay, I understand."
Yang Jian went upstairs directly. He knew that Yan Shao would always stay in the private room at the edge every time he came, so Yang Jian walked in directly.
As expected, Yan Shao was sitting on the sofa, smoking without any expression, blowing out smoke rings that blurred his appearance, but Yang Jian could see that Yan Bei was in a bad mood.
Yan Bei didn't seem to notice that Yang Jian had reached the door. Yang Jian coughed lightly, and Yan Bei looked up.
"Can you please make some noise when you walk?"
"Mr. Yan, I'm not wearing high heels."
Yang Jian walked over and sat next to Yan Bei.
He saw a table full of beer and said in surprise, "Young Master Yan, is this what we're drinking tonight?"
"Why? You're worried it's not enough, so you ask for more."
"Enough, enough." Yang Jian said quickly.
This is not enough, how much alcohol tolerance does one have? Young Master Yan wants to get drunk today!
Yan Bei then opened a few bottles of beer.
"Come, drink."
He even skipped the cup and blew directly into the bottle.
Yang Jian also picked up a bottle and followed.
"Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm annoyed!"
"Why bother? Tell me."
"My wife wants to divorce me." Yan Beiyou picked up a bottle and blew it dry.
"Your wife divorced you? Why? You're the chosen one, everyone wants to marry you, so why did your wife divorce you?"
"I'm also wondering, maybe she's different from others."
"No matter how different they are, you can still tell the good from the bad!" Yang Jian said, "How could she bear to leave you, such a good man like you!"
Yan Bei said, "She just has the heart to do it. She has changed, she is no longer the same as before. She used to be so gentle and kind, but now she is not gentle at all..."
"Mr. Yan, don't even think about it. Since she's leaving, I'll find you a better one. With your conditions, are you afraid you won't find a better one?" Yang Jian said.
"There's no one better than her."
"Mr. Yan, is she so good to you?" Yang Jian asked.
"Yes, she is very good, very good, very good, very good. She is the best woman in the world." Yan Bei said.
"Young Master Yan, you are the future heir of Yuzheng Group, you can't be so obsessed with a woman!"
"She's not an ordinary woman."
"Why is she not an ordinary woman?" Yang Jian asked.
"Other women value my money, but not her. What she values about me is me as a person," Yan Bei said.
"Mr. Yan, how do you know that she is interested in your money? Nowadays, there are no women who don't recognize money."
"My wife doesn't recognize it. Uh, no, she won't be my wife anytime soon. Shen Qing doesn't recognize money." Yan Bei's speech became unclear due to drinking.
"How can you be so sure that she doesn't recognize money?"
Yan Bei put down the bottle and turned to look at Yang Jian, "Because I lied to her in the beginning. I told her I had no money, and she didn't know I was Master Yan. She thought I was a poor boy, and she even gave me her money to spend. She said she would support me in the future."
"So your wife didn't know you were rich at first. Did you hide your identity from her?"
Yan Bei nodded vigorously, "Yes, she only found out my true identity two days ago, but she actually wanted to divorce me."
"Why is this? Isn't this a happy thing?" Yang Jian was a little confused.
"I don't know either. I just said she's different from others!"
"Your wife is really different from others."
"That's nothing, but she betrayed me today." Yan Bei said.
"What? Betray you? How dare she betray you?"
"That's right. She secretly had dinner with a male classmate from high school today. She also said that she liked that boy. I... I..." Yan Bei fell down before he could finish his words.
Yang Jian looked at Yan Bei. What the hell was going on? He'd never been this drunk with Young Master Yan before. He'd only had a few bottles and already passed out. It looked like Young Master Yan was truly heartbroken.
Yang Jian stood up. Although he also drank, he didn't drink as much as Yan Shao, and he didn't feel anything now.
He looked at Yan Shao, who was lying on the sofa and was already drunk, and let out a long sigh.
When I asked him to drink, he actually fell down and I had to carry him back.
Yang Jian helped Yan Shao up, "Hey, you don't look fat, but I didn't expect you to be so heavy."
Where should he send Young Master Yan? He hadn't been back to the Yan family villa for a long time. If he sent Young Master Yan back to the Yan family, maybe Young Master Yan wouldn't want to go and would blame him when he woke up tomorrow.
If it was sent to the new house that Yan Shao had bought, he wouldn't know whether the house was tidy or whether there were pillows and quilts.
Forget it, he should just take Young Master Yan back to his home!
Yang Jian helped Yan Bei to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and took Yan Bei back to his home.
When they got home, Yang Jian threw Yan Bei onto the bed.
It's really heavy, my shoulders are so sore. I have to ask Yan Shao and Shen Qing for work injury compensation tomorrow.
"Ugh... Ugh..." Yan Bei vomited directly on the ground.
"Young Master Yan, are you here to torture me?"
As soon as Yang Jiangang finished speaking, Yan Bei fell asleep again.
She looked at Yan Shao's vomit and an ugly expression appeared on her face.
Young Master Yan, please forgive me...