Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

On Saturday evening, the wind was blowing pleasantly in Jiangcheng.

Chen Yang was wearing the dark gray suit that Liu Yifei had personally chosen for him that day, and driving his newly purchased black Maybach.

The car came to a smooth stop in front of Liu Yifei's apartment building.

Less than two minutes later, Liu Yifei walked out in high heels.

She wore a fitted black evening gown with a white Chanel-style jacket over it today.

Her hair was styled in a bun at the back of her head, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white neck, making her look both noble and capable.

Chen Yang got out of the car and naturally opened the passenger door for her.

"Mr. Liu, are you planning to steal the show with your outfit today?"

Chen Yang casually made a joke.

Liu Yifei rolled her eyes at him, then bent down and got into the car.

"Stop talking nonsense, tonight's situation is not easy to deal with."

The car rejoined the main road and drove along the traffic towards the State Guest House.

Liu Yifei took a folder out of her bag and slapped it directly onto Chen Yang's leg.

"This is my dad's information. Take a look at it as soon as possible."

Chen Yang held the steering wheel with one hand, without even glancing at the folder.

"We're almost there, and you're only now showing me the information. It's too late to cram at the last minute."

"Mr. Liu, just give us your thoughts verbally, and focus on the key points."

Liu Yifei sighed and adjusted the leather seat back a bit.

"My father's name is Liu Jianguo. He is a retired soldier who served as a reconnaissance soldier when he was young."

"Later, after leaving the military, I took on construction projects and started my own building materials business from scratch."

"He is now the chairman of the largest building materials group in Jiangcheng, with a net worth conservatively estimated at 5 billion yuan."

"This person is usually a man of his word, has a very strong personality, and is extremely protective of his own."

At this point, Liu Yifei turned her head and looked at Chen Yang's profile as he drove.

"My blind date tonight is surnamed Wang, and his name is Wang Yu."

"Their family is in the import and export trade, and they have a lot of large business deals with my dad."

"My dad is very satisfied with this Wang Yu and is eager to arrange a marriage between our two families. Today is a trap."

As Chen Yang listened to these words, he tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel.

The system's ridiculous task resurfaced in my mind.

The goal is to gain the father-in-law's approval without revealing one's own wealth.

Being a retired veteran with a net worth of 5 billion is quite a challenge.

"Okay, I've got a general idea of ​​the situation."

Chen Yang drove the car steadily into the underground parking garage of the State Guest House and skillfully reversed into the parking space.

After turning off the engine, he turned around and went over to straighten Liu Yifei's white coat collar.

"Mr. Liu, since you've hired me for this show today, just show the same commanding presence you have when you're reprimanding your subordinates at the airport."

"As for your father, I'll handle him."

His interruption eased most of Liu Yifei's tension.

The two got out of the car and took the VIP elevator directly to the third floor.

As Liu Yifei walked to the door of the private room at the end of the corridor, she slowed down.

Her chest heaved, and her palms were sweating.

Chen Yang reached out and grasped her hand; it felt slightly cool to the touch.

"I'm here. I'll hold up the sky if it falls."

Chen Yang patted the back of her hand and pushed open the heavy mahogany door to the private room.

There had been some talking inside, but as soon as the door opened, the conversation stopped completely.

Four people were already seated around the large round table.

The person in the main seat was a middle-aged man in his early fifties.

He was dressed in an elegant navy blue Tang suit, with a stern, square face, exuding an air of authority without being angry.

This is Liu Jianguo.

Sitting opposite him was a family of three.

The two elders were adorned with gold and silver, exuding the air of nouveau riche.

Beside him was a young man in a white suit, his hair slicked back and shiny, and a Richard Miller watch on his wrist.

Wang Yu was leaning back in his chair playing on his phone when he heard the noise and looked up.

The moment he saw Liu Yifei's attire, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up.

But when he saw that there was a tall and handsome man standing next to Liu Yifei, his face immediately darkened.

Liu Jianguo sat in the main seat, his hand holding the purple clay teacup suspended in mid-air.

Those two gazes, sharpened by their military background, swept over Chen Yang twice.

"Yifei, what occasion is it today?"

"What's the meaning of bringing an outsider here?"

Liu Jianguo slammed the teacup down on the table, splashing a few drops of tea.

His voice was very low, but the oppressive feeling of someone who had been in a high position for many years was overwhelming.

The air in the private room was almost frozen; no one dared to speak at that moment.

The mother from the Wang family sat to the side, waving a sandalwood fan in her hand, and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Oh dear, Lao Liu, it seems our Xiao Liu doesn't think much of my Xiao Yu."

"Our Xiaoyu just returned from studying abroad with a master's degree, and he took over the company's business as soon as he came back."

"We just closed a 30 million yuan foreign trade deal last week."

She rolled her eyes and pointed in Chen Yang's direction with her fan.

"The elders arranged a blind date dinner, and the person brought a stranger with them."

"Isn't this a deliberate slap in the face to the Wang family?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Jianguo's expression turned even uglier.

He glared at Liu Yifei and slammed his hand on the table.

"Nonsense!"

"My Liu family is a prominent family in Jiangcheng. Do you think this is child's play?"

"Get that person out of here right now! Come sit down and apologize to Aunt Wang!"

Faced with her father's anger, Liu Yifei did not back down this time.

She reached out and took Chen Yang's arm in a very natural and open manner.

The woman pressed her body against Chen Yang's suit, raised her chin, and spoke, meeting the gazes of everyone at the table.

"Dad, Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang."

"Let me introduce him, his name is Chen Yang."

"He's not a stranger, he's my boyfriend."

After those words were spoken, the private room became so quiet that you could hear someone breathing clearly.

Wang Yu stood there, his face turning pale and then flushed, and he almost crushed the phone in his hand.

Liu Jianguo was so angry that his chest heaved. He pointed at Liu Yifei and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You, you're absolutely lawless!"

Faced with this situation, Chen Yang acted as if nothing had happened.

He gently patted Liu Yifei's hand, which was linked with his, to comfort her.

Then, taking long strides, he led Liu Yifei directly to the table.

He walked to an empty seat and naturally pulled out a high-backed chair.

"Yifei, don't stand. Your feet are tired from wearing high heels today. Sit here."

After Liu Yifei sat down, he pulled out the chair next to him and sat down with an air of authority.

Chen Yang casually picked up the bone plate and teacup in front of Liu Yifei.

He picked up the kettle on the table and skillfully scalded her bowl and chopsticks.

From beginning to end, the movements were fluid and natural, without the slightest hint of haste.

They didn't take the group of people at the opposite table, who were fuming and glaring at each other, seriously at all.

Chen Yang's overbearing attitude left the Wang family of three stunned.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, sat back in his chair, and stared intently at Chen Yang's face, which was even more outstanding than that of a male model.

Liu Jianguo sat in the main seat and did not immediately lose his temper.

Having navigated the business world for so many years, he has seen all sorts of people from all walks of life.

If an ordinary person were to enter a private room where billionaires gather, their legs would already be cramping.

But this young man in front of me...

Faced with this tense situation, even the act of pouring water remained as steady as a mountain.

This confidence cannot be faked.

However, Liu Jianguo didn't believe that this kid had any real skills.

"Young man, you've got guts."

With a stern face, Liu Jianguo picked up a bottle of Feitian Moutai from the side and poured himself a full glass.

He picked up his wine glass and raised it to Chen Yang across the large round table.

"Young man, I just heard Yifei say your name is Chen Yang, right?"

"Tell me, where do you work, and what skills do you use to make a living?"

Chen Yang put down the kettle and took a tissue to wipe his hands.

He poured himself a glass of baijiu with neither arrogance nor servility.

He picked up the cup and looked directly at Liu Jianguo, who was scrutinizing him.

"Hello, Uncle, I currently work at a media company."

"Serve as the president's assistant."

Upon hearing this, Liu Jianguo let out a cold snort.

"assistant?"

"Is it just a menial job, running errands and having to please the boss?"

Liu Jianguo slammed his wine glass down on the table, showing no mercy whatsoever.

"With a fixed monthly salary of just a few thousand yuan, how are you going to support my daughter?"

Liu Jianguo's words echoed in the private room, each one piercing the heart.

"My daughter, Liu Jianguo's daughter, has been pampered since childhood. Any bag she uses is worth several years of your salary."

"How big is your appetite to dare to eat this bowl of rice?"

Upon hearing her father's words, Liu Yifei was so anxious that she wanted to stand up and refute him.

At this moment, Wang Yu, who was sitting opposite, finally found an opportunity to step on someone.

He straightened the collar of his white suit, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Chen Yang with the kind of look one might give a poor man.

"Uncle Liu is absolutely right. In today's society, some men just don't want to work hard anymore."

Wang Yu picked up his teacup, shook his head, and spoke with a mocking expression.

"Could it be that they found out about the Liu family's wealth and are after your family's money?"

"Is that why you're deliberately clinging to Yifei like that?"

Liu Yifei gritted her teeth in anger, her eyes reddening, and was about to start cursing.

Chen Yang's large hand reached directly from under the table and firmly pressed down on Liu Yifei's thigh.

The warmth of my palm seeped through the thin fabric, carrying a reassuring pressure.

Chen Yang ignored Liu Jianguo, who was in the main seat.

Instead, he turned his head to look at Wang Yu, who was sitting opposite him with a smug expression.

He leaned forward, tapped his fingers twice on the glass turntable, and spoke to Wang Yu.

"Young Master Wang, is that right? Have you been experiencing severe lower back pain around midnight every night lately, making it difficult to even stand up to use the restroom?"