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Giving the company to Liu Lei for a year was indeed a bit too outrageous.

"Ah Ting, don't you think that Zi Yan is walking around with you? Didn't she need to work for a year? "She's not you, where did she get the money to play around?"

Liu Lei reminded Zhuo Wei Ting, who had already gone berserk.

"Can't you not shock me?"

Zhuo Wei Ting leaned back. He knew that this past year, he understood everything.

However, he didn't want to think too much about it. There were even times when he saw her, but he was unable to catch up.

It didn't matter if he was useless or weak, he was afraid that his appearance would cause Yan'Er to go further and further away.

Over the past year, he had seen how considerate Gao Jianfeng was towards Yan'er.

From the photos that came from the private investigator, he could tell that the boy from back then really loved Yan'er.

He didn't even dare to say that he loved her more than that boy, he could do it for Zi Yan without any qualms.

On the other hand, he himself was unable to even rely on the most basic of trust. In front of him, he suddenly felt that he was so insignificant.

"I just want you to understand. Counting the time, your son is already more than five years old. Are you still going to continue chasing after him like this?"

Liu Lei sat down beside Zhuo WeiTing.

Love is such a thing, the bystander, the spectator, he just wants Zhuo Weiting to understand, don't mince again.

"According to the information sent over, she's already five years old and eight months old. Yan'er is already twenty-six."

Zhuo Weitang's nose was a little sour.

That year, when he celebrated Yan'er's birthday, Yan'er was only twenty, and now, Yan'er was already twenty-six years old.

He didn't know if Gao Jianfeng had ever celebrated Yan'er's birthday over the years.

How he wished that the three of them could reunite on Yan Er's next birthday.

"Perhaps what I've said isn't right. If she still doesn't want to see you, then you'd better let go. It's been more than six years, maybe that relationship has already faded away, or maybe her heart has already belonged to someone?"

Liu Lei advised Zhuo Wei Ting.

"Can you keep me confused for a while longer? I have to say it so clearly."

Zhuo Wei Ting smiled bitterly.

"You're my friend, man, and I don't want you to lose your life because of a woman."

Because of the company's matters, because of Liu Lei's persuasion, Zhuo Weiting was unable to go to London in the end.

After that day, Liu Lei also officially took his wedding leave.

Actually, he still had to thank Zhuo WeiTing for his marriage, because he was going to marry Zi Yan's elder sister, Song Zihan.

Although that woman was a bit cold and heartless, she was still a good woman.

On the day of the wedding, Liu Lei sent Song Zihan home.

Ever since Song Zihan took over the company, she bought her own apartment and left the Song Family.

"Won't you send me up?"

The car was under the apartment building and Song Zihan got off, but Liu Lei didn't seem to have any intention of getting off.

"No, I'll go and see A-Ting. His mood hasn't been stable recently."

Even though Liu Lei was a bit tempted, he couldn't overlook a person.

"Send me up, I have some news about Fourth Sister."

Song Zihan suddenly said to Liu Lei.

After all, they had been together for so many years, Song Zihan had never mentioned his family to Liu Lei.

Liu Lei was stunned for a moment, then decisively drove the car to the parking lot.

"Han, have you contacted your sister during these few years?"

Liu Lei asked the moment they returned to their apartment.

"No, but last year, when my company was in a financial crisis, she lent me some money."

Song Zihan's face finally revealed a rare smile.

"What?" "Why didn't you say so?"

Liu Lei was shocked. He didn't know about such a huge matter.

"Why should I tell you that this is the business of our own sisters?"

Song Zihan laughed coldly.

"Do you know where your sister is now?"

Liu Lei grabbed Song Zihan and asked anxiously.

"London, she won't say. We'll only talk by email once in a while."

As Song Zihan spoke, he pulled Liu Lei to the study room and turned on the computer to open Ziyan's email.

The messages were all very simple. There wasn't even any words of concern in them. There were only two or three sentences in each message.

"Is that all? Didn't you ask where she was? Are you married? Are there any children? "

Liu Lei got anxious. He pushed Song Zihan away, then sat in front of his computer and started typing.

"Don't be silly. If she wants to say it, she will naturally say it. If she doesn't want to say it, it doesn't matter what you say."

Song Zihan pulled out the power as he spoke.

"What are you doing?"

The screen went black as Liu Lei spoke in a hurry.

"It's useless for me to say that. I'm her elder sister, and I've lived with her for 13 years. I know her better than you do."

Song Zihan was very calm. As the eldest young mistress, she also wished for her younger sister to live a happy life for a few years.

In the Song Clan, she had no feelings for anyone except this little sister. She had watched her be born, had watched her suffer and suffer in the Song Clan.

"Song Zihan, can you just help my friend?"

Liu Lei pleaded as he held Zi Han's hand.

"I have an idea, but I don't know if Yan Er will come, but there is one thing I can't write the name of the groom."

Song Zihan pursed his lips and smiled.

"You mean to send invitations? Are you sure she'll come? "

Liu Lei was a little excited. If he could really succeed, he could at least let A-Ting see Zi Yan.

"I'm not sure, but this is the only way. I can only try."

Song Zihan shook his head.

Seeing that Liu Lei was worried about Zhuo Wei Ting, she wanted to help, but she wasn't sure if she could help.

"Fine, give it a try. I'll talk to A-Ting right now."

Liu Lei happily slapped Song Zihan's face.

"Mm, go ahead. I'm not sure if you'll come or not."

Song Zihan said again.

"I understand. I hope she can come."

After Liu Lei left, Song Zihan started to use his computer to make special posters, preparing to send them over via email.

Meanwhile, Liu Lei drove like a madman, wishing for nothing more than to rush to the Zhuo Family.

He could have called, but he wanted to see Zhuo Weiting's excited expression with his own eyes.

"Sister Gui, is your young master back yet?"

Liu Lei asked the moment he entered the door.

Sister Gui shook her head.

"The young master said to work overtime tonight, but he didn't return."

"Oh, then I'll go to the company to look for him. I won't disturb you any longer, Aunt Gui."

Liu Lei said as he left without even entering the door.

However, in order to avoid running in vain, he still called Zhuo Weiting and asked him about it.

"A-Ting, where are you?"

As Liu Lei drove, he made a phone call. He wasn't afraid of being caught by the traffic police.

"At the company. It's so late already. Aren't you going to accompany your wife?"

Zhuo WeiTing stretched his back and said.

He had not heard about the company for too long, and he had been exhausted these past few days.

"A-Ting, come out and have a drink. Let me tell you some good news."

Liu Lei said impulsively as he held back from thinking too much.

"That's fine too, I'm really a bit tired. Why don't we go have some supper? I'm so busy tonight that I haven't eaten yet."

Holding the phone in his hand, Zhuo Weiting stood up and picked up the documents on the table.

"Alright, I'll be waiting for you downstairs. Come down quickly."

Liu Lei nodded. He had never experienced such a relationship before.

The reason why he married Song Zihan was because he felt that he wasn't young anymore, and that he was soon going to be thirty-five. It was time for him to get married.

Secondly, Song Zihan was very rational, even if he was out in the open, she would probably turn a blind eye.

After Zhuo Weiting arrived, they chose a Chinese restaurant to drink night tea.

"Ah Ting, I have a question. If you were to meet my younger sister, what would you do? "What would he say?"

Liu Lei looked at Zhuo Wei Ting. He wanted to confirm Zhuo Wei Ting's determination to see Zi Yan.

"I will hug her, hug her tightly, and never let go for the rest of my life."

Zhuo Weitang's chopsticks stopped in mid-air as he spoke without hesitation.

"Don't you want to say something?"

"The first sentence is sorry, the second is yearning for you, and the third is those three words."

This time, Zhuo WeiTing pondered for a moment.

"Alright, it's just barely satisfactory."

Liu Lei nodded. It seemed like Zhuo WeiTing had calmed down a lot. At least he wasn't as impulsive as before.

"Lei, it can't be that you called me out in the middle of the night for this reason, right?"

Zhuo Wei Ting asked, puzzled.

"You know I'm going to be married in twenty days."

"Come on, let's get married. You don't have to sing it every day, do you? Are you trying to goad me?"

As he spoke, Zhuo Weiting pushed a glass of wine in front of Liu Lei, intending to punish him with alcohol.

"Hehe, then do you know who I can marry?"

Liu Lei endured it very hard, but in order to see his brother's pleasantly surprised expression, he endured.

"Yes, who are you going to marry?"

Zhuo WeiTing was stunned for a moment before continuing.

"Song Zihan, Song Qianshan's daughter, your wife's eldest sister. Therefore, I will be your brother-in-law from now on."

Liu Lei chuckled.

"She? Liu Lei, you actually married a Song Family woman? "

Zhuo Weitang stood up when he heard that the person surnamed Song was here.

"Don't be so excited, the Song Family isn't just your wife, Zi Han is actually not bad."

Liu Lei was very calm. He already knew that Zhuo WeiTing would have this kind of expression when the Song Family was mentioned.

"Liu Lei, I'll say it shamelessly first. If you marry a woman from the Song Family, then I'll absolutely not be the best man."

Zhuo Weoting sat down and said with a darkened face.

"Oh, then, are you not going to attend my wedding?"

Liu Lei asked while laughing.

"No, as long as there's someone surnamed Song, I won't participate. Also, from now on, don't bring it up in front of me anymore."

Zhuo Weitong huffed and puffed like a child.

"No regrets?"

Liu Lei deliberately dragged his voice.

Zhuo WeiTing ignored him and continued to eat silently.

"Tonight, I will send Zi Han back. She showed me her email. It seems like she and her little sister were connected for almost a year, and after that …"

Liu Lei observed Zhuo WeiTing as he spoke.

However, Zhuo Weitang seemed to be a bit slow on the uptake and was unable to react.

"She said she would send an electronic invitation to her sister in London. Maybe she will come to our wedding..."

"Are you talking about Yan'er?"

With food in his mouth, Zhuo WeiTing spat it out the moment he started talking.

"Bro, be more civilized. Although there are no outsiders, this would damage your image as the CEO."

Liu Lei looked at the rice spraying into the dish, then shook his head with a frown.

"Yan'er will be at your wedding, won't she?"

Zhuo Weitang grabbed Liu Lei's arm excitedly, but he didn't even know how to eat or puke.

"That's possible, but can you swallow the thing in your mouth first?"

Liu Lei frowned when he saw Zhuo WeiTing's expression.

Zhuo WeiTing simply picked up the wine and swallowed the entire bowl of rice.

"Cough, cough …" Tell me quickly, what exactly is going on? "

"Like I said just now, maybe, your wife will come to my wedding. It's just a possibility, so don't get too excited."

Thus, Liu Lei repeated Song Zihan's words to Zhuo Weitang.

"That's enough, thank you. Even if there's a one in a million chance of that happening, I won't give it up."

Zhuo Weitang was extremely excited as he poured two full cups of wine and toasted Liu Lei.

"Then let's see how you plan to meet your sister-in-law. However, I feel that if she were to know that the groom is me, she probably wouldn't participate even if she were to go to Taipei."

Ever since he found out that Zi Yan was likely to attend Liu Lei's wedding, Zhuo Weiting was extremely excited every day.

Once a person was in a good mood, their efficiency would increase and their brain would be able to move faster.

He knew Liu Lei's worry wasn't unreasonable, so on the second day, he greeted the airport.

If there was any news about Zi Yan, inform him immediately.