Dusk four days later.

After Yang Yang signed the autograph for the last female fan, he shook his sore hands.

"There are really more and more people asking for autographs these days, and I'm exhausted."

"I see you were very happy to sign it, and you even touched her head."

After he sighed, Xu Yan said angrily.

Seeing that the people around him had almost dispersed, Yang Yang hugged Xu Yan's waist, lifted her nose and said:

"No, honey, you are even jealous of a twelve or thirteen year old girl."

"I just ate it, what can you do to me."

Xu Yan wanted to know that as an actual old man in his thirties, her husband was already very well-behaved.

But she felt uncomfortable and just wanted to lose her temper.

His wife wants to act coquettishly, what else can Yang Yang do?

He touched Xu Yan's head and said, "I can't do anything because you are my wife."

"I just know how to say nice things." Xu Yan responded without giving up, but she felt much more comfortable.

"No matter how many fans you have, you only have one wife, right?" Yang Yang said and took Xu Yan's hand.

"Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Go find Xu Feng and the others. The results from him should be out soon at the end of the month."

"oh."

Seeing her husband's back, Xu Yan still took the initiative to put her arms around Yang Yang.

Yang Yang turned his head and glanced at his wife, without saying anything more.

Arriving outside the manager's office, Lin Jiajia paced anxiously at the door.

"Jiajia, why are you staying at the door? Where is Xu Feng?"

For a high school student to suddenly take over the operation of an entire department store, everything is so unfamiliar that it makes people feel confused and frightened.

Without Lin Jiajia's company and her status, this would be almost impossible for Xu Feng.

Even if it's just for a month.

For a month, Lin Jiajia and Xu Feng stayed together, but now they were alone at the door.

"My dad is here."

Lin Jiajia's nervousness and worry were written on her face.

Yang Yang understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and was about to say a few words of comfort.

Xu Yan first took her hand out of his, walked over and pulled Lin Jiajia to the corner.

Feeling his wife's little thoughts, Yang Yang helplessly shook his head.

Being idle was nothing, so he simply lay down at the door of the experience office and listened to the goings on inside.

In a closed environment, Xu Feng faced his future father-in-law alone. He was extremely nervous but did not dare to show it.

Father Lin didn't say a word. He put his hand on the mouse and clicked it from time to time.

Looking at the financial report on the computer, his brows wrinkled and relaxed from time to time.

Xu Feng stood aside and didn't even dare to sit down. His back was already wet with sweat.

He knows that the workplace is cruel, but he still has a little illusion that he is different from others.

Only when I really face it do I feel how insignificant I am.

As long as someone else says a word, he may not even be able to save his wife.

If Lin Jiajia hadn't been by his side to comfort him, he wouldn't have had the courage to finish reading the unfamiliar things on the computer at first.

In the hot summer of August, the air conditioner was blowing refreshingly in the room, but the clothes on his back were still wet with sweat.

When your skin touches the cold wet clothes, you can't help but feel a chill.

"That's it."

Father Lin stood in front of the computer and picked up the financial report printed from the printer next to him.

He walked up to Xu Feng and handed the financial report into his hand.

Xu Feng had something to say, but looking at Father Lin, there was no trace of joy or anger on his face. His mouth was dry and he couldn't open his mouth.

"Actually, I don't agree with you and Jiajia being together. Something happened to Jiajia in the past. I wasn't with her at that time, which left a deep shadow on her, which has led to her now somewhat autistic character.

"

"Letting you manage this department store is just to make you quit. What this building has to face...forget it, this is not what you young people should face."

"Uncle...I..."

Xu Feng wanted to say something like that he was willing to protect Lin Jiajia with his life.

But Father Lin held his shoulders, preventing him from speaking.

"Now that I'm still alive, you don't need to take on some things. Take good care of Jiajia for me." The smile on Father Lin's face disappeared fleetingly.

"You don't have to come tomorrow. The manager has already taken leave and is back."

Father Lin left these words and his back behind, walked to the door, and planned to leave.

But as soon as he opened the door, Yang Yang, who was lying at the door eavesdropping, almost fell on Father Lin.

Yang Yang felt embarrassed and took two steps back with a smile on his face.

"Hello, uncle, I am Xu Feng's friend, so I came over to see him."

When Father Lin saw Yang Yang, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his face, which made Yang Yang's hair stand on end.

"You must be Lao Yang's son. Your father and I know each other, so you don't need to be so restrained. Yong Kong often comes to my house."

When Lin's father walked out of the manager's office, his tone suddenly became natural and polite, making Yang Yang feel inexplicably familiar.

This was very similar to the tone his boss used to speak in a staff meeting.

Considering Lin Jiajia's character, in fact, when facing Xu Feng, the unsmiling Father Lin is what he looks like after taking off his mask.

"Uncle, you're welcome. Xu Feng is the best brother. I will visit you with him when I have time."

"Okay, okay, as long as you come, I welcome you at any time." Father Lin also patted Yang Yang on the shoulder, like a kind elder.

When Xu Feng followed him out, Father Lin suddenly changed his face again.

"Xiao Xu, just ask your classmates to come over and help. How can you be so ignorant?"

"?"

Xu Feng was completely stunned by what Father Lin said, until Father Lin changed his face during the performance in front of him.

He said gently to Yang Yang: "By the way, you must be very tired from singing here these four days. I have notified the finance department and transferred a sum of money as your reward. I will ask Xiaoxu to take you to collect it later."

Just give it a try."

Father Lin's words were very gentle, which made Xu Feng suspect that the moment Father Lin went out, someone had taken care of him.

Yang Yang felt helpless when he saw Xu Feng's expression of being unable to react.

There are some things that cannot be understood at once at his age.

"No, I took the initiative to help Xu Feng. If he wants to give me money, I will give him a good beating when I get the chance tonight."

Yang Yang walked over and put his arms around Xu Feng's shoulders and slapped his chest hard.

"Then what I gave won't work either?"

"I'm helping my brother, can you please stop interfering with me, uncle? I hope he can return this favor to me when he gets rich in the future."

Father Lin pressed forward step by step, and Yang Yang responded with a wry smile.

"Okay, if you young people are playing tricks on young people, I won't go along with it."

Father Lin shook his head helplessly, but when he turned around, his slightly lowered shoulders seemed to mean something.

"Lao Yang, I will definitely repay this favor in the future."

At this time, Xu Feng's thoughts had never been more firm, not even as strong as when Yang Yang brought him and Lin Jiajia together.

"What are you thinking? I borrowed your speaker to sing for a few days. Except for my throat being a little dry, I lost nothing." Yang Yang laughed at Xu Feng and patted him on the shoulder.

"If you feel bad, please invite us to have ice cream tonight. Jiang Yu and Ai Ai have also helped a lot these days."

"It goes without saying, definitely." Xu Feng smiled and punched Yang Yang's chest in return.

I just don’t know why, but a teardrop appeared in the corner of his eye.

Under the dusk outside the window, the two people let go of each other and walked in the corridor of the building to find other partners.
To be continued...