"I……"
"You belong to Ling Zeyu now, so be good."
"Okay, I understand."
"Besides, since you like him so much, wouldn't it be great to marry him?"
"But... what if Xiaofei comes back..."
If Xiaofei comes back, Ling Zeyu will divorce him.
Although he was also worried about Xiaofei, but...
"What are you spacing out for? Do you remember where Ling Zeyu lives? Just go there, and I'll have the driver take you."
"good."
Bai Yanfei rubbed his slightly bloated stomach. He hadn't eaten anything yet, and since he already had a stomach ailment, he was sure his stomach would start hurting again soon.
"Ling Zeyu is here." Zhang Rongrong frowned at Bai Yanfei. "Go and get yourself ready."
"good."
Upon hearing Ling Zeyu's name, Bai Yanfei became incredibly excited. He ran to his room and changed into a flashy outfit. Just as he was about to leave, he remembered that Bai Yifei usually liked to wear sportswear.
When he came out again, Bai Yanfei was wearing a tracksuit.
Ling Zeyu glanced at Bai Yanfei a few times without realizing it, and Bai Yanfei sat obediently on the sofa.
He never liked sitting in the living room. Sitting there, he was always the one being ignored. His parents only saw Bai Yifei, but only Bai Yifei would pay attention to him.
"Mr. Ling is here to see Xiao Fei, right? You two chat, I'll go prepare some fruit for you." Zhang Rongrong winked at Bai Yanfei.
"Brother Yu... about the trending topics," Bai Yanfei bit his lip, "how should we handle it?"
Have you created a Weibo account?
Bai Yanfei was startled.
"I... I'll build it right now."
"It's a new phone."
Bai Yanfei was overjoyed; he had received a gift from Brother Yu.
"Thank you, Brother Yu, I like it very much." After turning on the phone, Bai Yanfei found that a SIM card was already inserted, and it was his own.
Brother Yu even took care of this for him, which means his chances are still pretty good.
Bai Yanfei logged into his account, and everything he posted there was related to Ling Zeyu.
"I want a brand new account, just write the name directly."
Bai Yanfei logged out of his account and created a new one, which took quite a while from account creation to verification.
"The verification process is a bit complicated; we'll have to wait."
"I'll contact customer service."
"Are you staying for lunch?" Bai Yanfei asked nervously.
"Yes, why don't you stay for lunch? I'll have Zhenrong come back at noon."
"Where is Xiaofei's room? I want to go see it."
Chapter 5 is still the most like him.
"It's on the second floor. I'll take you to see it. Xiaofei's room is very well tidied up."
Ling Zeyu nodded: "I guessed it."
Bai Yanfei's eyes dimmed.
Although he knew that Ling Zeyu liked his younger brother, Ling Zeyu expressed his affection for his brother time and time again without any concealment. He could only envy him and hope that Ling Zeyu would look at him more often.
As long as he keeps going, Ling Zeyu will definitely see him!
Ling Zeyu looked around Bai Yifei's room; it was very clean and tidy.
When did Xiaofei disappear?
The night before the engagement.
Ling Zeyu snorted coldly: "So you found an imposter to replace him? You really went to great lengths."
"Xiaofei would never do such a thing, President Ling, you must trust Xiaofei's character."
"Of course I believe Xiaofei, but you must tell me the whole story."
"Mr. Ling, would you like to go and see Xiaoyan's room?" Zhang Rongrong asked tentatively.
"I don't want to go."
“Xiaofei and his brother have a good relationship,” Zhang Rongrong hinted.
Ling Zeyu stepped into Bai Yanfei's room, where Bai Yanfei was still waiting for them to return in the living room.
"You've been gone for so long, are you feeling sentimental seeing things again?" Bai Yanfei sighed.
Should he go up and check? But wouldn't that be a bad idea? What if it upsets Brother Yu?
In the end, Bai Yanfei didn't go. He fiddled with the phone Ling Zeyu had given him, which contained Ling Zeyu's phone number. He changed the contact name to "Best Brother Yu".
In his heart, Ling Zeyu has always been the best.
When Zhang Rongrong opened Bai Yanfei's room, Ling Zeyu was shocked. He stood silently at the door for a while, but did not go in. He turned around and went back to the living room.
Bai Yanfei was scrolling through Weibo, which was filled with insults. Although the trending topic had been removed, many people had still seen it. He looked at the abuse in the comments and then went to Ling Zeyu's Weibo to look at the photos.
Ling Zeyu doesn't like posting on Weibo. He revealed that he manages his Weibo account himself, so he can post whatever he wants. Bai Yanfei has backups of all the photos that have appeared on Weibo, and many of them have been printed out. His room is also full of posters of Ling Zeyu. His life for the past four years has been related to Ling Zeyu. Ling Zeyu has seeped into his very bones.
"Still playing on your phone?" Zhang Rongrong glared at Bai Yanfei.
Bai Yanfei quickly put his phone away.
"I should go too, something urgent has come up." Ling Zeyu grabbed his coat.
"Go see President Ling off! What are you standing there for?"
"I... I'll see you out, Brother Ling." Bai Yanfei tried his best not to think about the insults in the comments. He put on a bright smile, and sure enough, he saw Ling Zeyu glance at him a few more times.
This is the most like Xiaofei. Only in this way will Brother Yu look at him more often.
For the next few days, Ling Zeyu did not appear. Bai Yanfei kept hoping that Ling Zeyu would contact him. He did not dare to contact Ling Zeyu first and could only wait for the other party to take the initiative.
“The company is currently in talks about an investment from the Ling family. Xiao Yan, see if Ze Yu is free and invite him out for a meal,” Bai Zhenrong said.
"I...I'll ask Brother Yu."
Since Brother Yu has agreed to everything regarding the company, I should be able to go and ask him about it.
Bai Yanfei returned to his room, where the walls were covered with posters of Ling Zeyu. He silently cheered himself up before dialing Ling Zeyu's phone number.
The phone was answered shortly after it rang.
Hello? Who is this?
Bai Yanfei's smile froze on his lips.
"Hello? Answer me! Is this a spam call?"
beep--
Bai Yanfei stared blankly at his phone.
Why does it sound like a young boy's voice? Where did Brother Yu go? Are they discussing business?
Bai Yanfei knew that some people would bring men and women to accompany them when discussing business, but he never thought Ling Zeyu would be that kind of person.
In the bar.
"Who gave you permission to touch my phone?" Ling Zeyu narrowed his eyes.
"I... I saw a phone call and answered it for you. It was your fiancé calling," the boy replied.
"Don't meddle in other people's business in the future."
After Ling Zeyu returned home that evening, he dialed Bai Yanfei's number. Bai Yanfei saw the caller ID and answered the phone immediately.
"Brother Yu!"
"What do you want?"
"Um... my dad wants to have dinner with you. Are you free lately?"
"What's up?"
"I don't know anything about company matters."
"You're looking to invest, right? I'll go over tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll go tell Dad." Bai Yanfei nestled in bed, his computer playing footage of Ling Zeyu's press conference from a couple of days ago. He had watched Ling Zeyu's clips over and over again, but he just couldn't get enough of that face.
"Hang up."
"Bye..." Bai Yanfei looked at his phone in disappointment. He should have said it faster; Yu-ge hadn't even heard him say goodnight.
Ling Zeyu arrived the next day at noon. The Bai family prepared a sumptuous lunch, but Ling Zeyu barely touched it, except for the plate of ribs.
"Is the food not to your liking?"
Ling Zeyu shook his head: "I'm full."
Bai Yanfei stared at the ribs, thinking to himself, "So Brother Yu likes to eat ribs. I made half of today's meal. I didn't expect Brother Yu to like something that I happen to know how to make."
"Which chef made these ribs?" Ling Zeyu asked.
"It was made by the auntie we hired. If Zeyu likes it, I'll ask her to make more in the future," Zhang Rongrong replied.
"It's quite delicious."
Bai Yanfei moved his lips, but said nothing.
If he were to say now that he made the ribs, Brother Yu would probably think he's lying.
"Let's discuss the investment in the study," Bai Zhenrong said.