My Goddess

Chapter 282 Knock on your door in the middle of the night

It was late at night, Su Yifan didn't sleep too soundly, and Yang Bingbing's mood was also average.

The news from Mrs. Yang was really not good, and everyone held their breath in their hearts.

For Su Yifan, Yang Bingbing's mood may be more important than Mrs. Yang's business. For the whole Yang family, this large-scale investigation is equivalent to dragging the retail industry of the Yang family into an endless quagmire, and also equivalent to announcing that some big names in the government have completely cut off the possibility of continuing cooperation and communication with the Yang family.

The scale of group-style enterprises will always cause various dissatisfaction in the country. In the past two decades, many companies have encountered similar situations. However, this survey is aimed at Chinese businessmen with obvious ethnic discrimination. The media began to report a lot of news in this area, but the perspective was rarely fair and objective. Just as there is little positive news about other countries, even the news focuses on trying to black out Chinese Americans.

Immigration always brings various problems. Even within a country, regional conflicts and contradictions are sharp enough, not to mention multi-ethnic or even multi-ethnic countries like the United States. White people have not been really friendly to Asians, and now the government's centralized investigation of the Chinese Business Federation has given the mainstream media a great opportunity for the Chinese. Topics such as unfair competition and the quality of goods have been mentioned one by one.

After all, Su Yifan was too young to sleep in the middle of the night and couldn't help calling Mrs. Yang.

This call was not too much, and it was directly transferred to Mrs. Yang.

Mrs Yang's voice is still soft and pleasant, and she takes the initiative to speak, but it seems to be a little more tired.

"Xiao Su, how is Bingbing now?"

Su Yifan answered honestly, "I went back to my room to sleep a long time ago. She has been very busy recently and is in a good mental state."

Mrs. Yang was silent for a moment and asked, "Has Yang Zongyuan contacted you recently?"

Su Yifan smiled unconsciously, even if he knew that Mrs. Yang could not see.

"I just had dinner in the evening, and then I heard the news."

Mrs. Yang's voice is relatively calm and there is no emotional fluctuation: "Unfair competition and monopoly, no matter how the investigation is established, it will be a huge blow to Chinese businessmen in the United States. This survey will last for a long time, and I may not be able to pay attention to Bingbing. How troublesome you are.

Su Yifan prefers the way Mrs. Yang talks to him, and the other party obviously treats himself as an adult. Such respect is invisible even to many ordinary people around. Instead, Mrs. Yang's high position can be shown without acting.

"Don't worry, Yang Bingbing should be safe here."

Mrs. Yang's mentality as a mother was more obvious at this time. After asking Yang Bingbing a few questions about her diet, she asked Su Yifan a few questions about their current relationship.

Su Yifan knows everything about Mrs. Yang, but he can't say anything. In fact, even Su Yifan himself can't give a clear concept, what should he do to Yang Bingbing? The relationship between the two is good, but to this extent, it seems that one more word will destroy this harmonious relationship.

Mrs. Yang easily felt the dodge between Su Yifan's words and did not ask deeply, but said lightly, "You should all pay attention to your health." Then he hung up the phone gently.

Su Yifan put down the phone and thought about it for a long time. What does it mean to take care of yourself?

As soon as he put down the phone and planned to try to sleep again, Su Yifan heard a slight knock on the door from the bedroom door.

In fact, there is no need to think about it. There was only one person at home who knocked on the door so softly. Su Yifan got up and checked that there was nothing wrong with him before opening the door.

Yang Bingbing stood there with her shoulders in her hands at the door, looking a little at a loss, and her eyes were pitiful as never before.

"I can't sleep..."

Yang Bingbing rarely acts coquettishly to people, but she was not shy at Su Yifan at all, so she said it directly.

Su Yifan sighed and introduced Yang Bingbing into his room. He didn't want his parents to get up in the middle of the night to see such a spectacle, and then interrogate himself the next morning.

For Yang Bingbing, entering Su Yifan's bedroom is as natural as drinking water, without hesitation at all.

The light was not turned on in the room. Su Yifan reached out to press the switch and was stopped by Yang Bingbing.

"No, uncles and aunts will see it."

Su Yifan obediently didn't press it and let Yang Bingbing sit on his computer chair, and he sat at the head of the bed by himself.

"What's wrong? Still worried?"

After seeing Su Yifan, Yang Bingbing didn't seem to be as nervous as before. She put her hands down on her knees and lowered her head and said, "It's a little... She told me not to worry. How can I not worry about this kind of thing?"

Su Yifan is not the first time to comfort Yang Bingbing. He is more experienced: "Generally, this kind of investigation is protracted, and the results may not follow the wishes of the government department. It is useless to worry now."

Yang Bingbing would be in a better mood when she heard Su Yifan's words and sighed: "In a sense, the country is equivalent to a large group company... This confrontation carries the shadow of too many interest groups. It is estimated that those people in the Diet will not speak for the Yang family now and can only save themselves."

"Now Mrs. Yang is stared at so many eyes at once, and there is no way to deal with Zhao Xuan." Su Yifan sighed, "You don't have to worry about this. Let me figure it out."

Yang Bingbing shook her head: "I don't want to bother you, but you have to trouble Sister Qing. It's too popular."

Su Yifan knew Yang Bingbing's stubbornness and did not continue to persuade her. He just looked at her with gentle eyes.

Facing such a look, Yang Bingbing felt that her mood was much calmer than before. She took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I'm not very worried about Mrs. Yang. She has expanded to this stage and should have been aware of the current situation. Don't go to Zhao Xuan for me. She is too dangerous.

Su Yifan looked at Yang Bingbing and told her that it was worth doing all this for you, but he couldn't say anything. He could only watch the girl's hands on his knees slowly clenching into fists.

The pressure is everywhere, and Su Yifan can understand Yang Bingbing's mood at this time.

The girl in the dark seemed to be more vulnerable than usual. Su Yifan was slightly impulsive and got up to hold Yang Bingbing's hands.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine."

Yang Bingbing looked up at Su Yifan, with her big eyes flashing in the dark.

Su Yifan knew that Yang Bingbing was still uneasy at this time, and he also knew that the comfort of words should not have much effect on her, so he simply dragged Yang Bingbing to sit by his bed.

"If you can't sleep, just say something."

Yang Bingbing nodded: "Then... can you tell me about your childhood?"

Su Yifan smiled bitterly: "It seems to have been said, right?"

"I just talked a little bit." Yang Bingbing was not used to being held by Su Yifan at all. Instead, she missed the intimacy of watching horror movies with Su Yifan. "Let's talk more."

Su Yifan's past embattles certainly included his secret love for Chu Ruo, and thought that Chu Ruo's little fresh disguise was his real character, and he also did a lot of literary and silly things as he liked. Some of these Yang Bingbing have heard about it, and some of them don't know at all.

For Yang Bingbing, Su Yifan was interested in everything before, but she did not ask anxiously at the first time, nor did she keep asking. Up to now, it is only used as a seasoning in the chat, not as a mess of concern.

Living alone for a long time has cultivated Yang Bingbing's patience, and she is quite compatible with Su Yifan in this regard.

Since Yang Bingbing wanted to ask, Su Yifan said that there were really a lot of stupid things in his previous school, and each of them could make Yang Bingbing laugh several times.

"You didn't use it very honestly before?" Yang Bingbing was quite surprised by Su Yifan's experience of playing games in middle school. "I thought you had always been like before..."

Su Yifan smiled self-deprecatingly. He was still holding Yang Bingbing's hand in the dark, as if this physical connection would make it easier for him to feel the girl's inner emotional changes.

"I don't know... Maybe it's easier for people to become more timid in another environment, but now it seems that I look at others in the past."

"It has changed a lot, what is the reason?" Yang Bingbing asked knowingly.

Su Yifan hesitated for a moment and said his answer.

"Maybe it's because of Sister Qing."

"Isn't it because of Cheng Shuixin?" Yang Bingbing didn't seem to be afraid to say the name, and there was no different taste when she said it. "Just like in middle school, the source of power changed."

Su Yifan smiled shyly: "A little bit."

Seeing Su Yifan who answered so happily, Yang Bingbing was a little disappointed, but she tightened her hands caught by Su Yifan and looked at the teenager with bright eyes and said, "Is Cheng Shuixin important, or is this process more important?"

Su Yifan thought for a moment and answered with a sentence that Su Xiaoqing had said to him.

"The experience of everything is unique, good or bad."

Yang Bingbing squeezed her lips and smiled: "It's too official."

"Maybe it's said too much." Su Yifan said, "Too much is proof that everyone feels similar."

"You can muddle through." Yang Bingbing winked at Su Yifan, regardless of whether he could see clearly in the dark, "I really can't sleep alone at night. Can you accompany me?"

Su Yifan's normal thinking was interrupted. He didn't quite understand whether Yang Bingbing wanted to let himself continue talking like this or sleep with her... Although he literally couldn't understand the real intention, it was not a new challenge for Su Yifan.

"I went back to my room by myself in the morning." Yang Bingbing lowered her head slightly shyly and did not look at Su Yifan's stunned eyes. "A person feels empty."

Su Yifan was convinced that Yang Bingbing was definitely not a girl who would say such a thing before. At that time, every time she turned around and left a back with a ponytail was impressive.

Then Su Yifan smelled a familiar fragrance, which was also mixed with the smell of his own bath liquid.