Qu Yan, a child who has been raised in poverty for more than 20 years, really hasn't had much contact with the luxury goods industry, so in the afternoon, she went to Yipinxian to find Du Ruo.

"Luxury? I only know to buy this," Du Ruo spread his hand, and then his sly eyes rolled, "However, I know someone who is an expert in the luxury goods industry."

"Who?"

"Prodigal son." Du Ruo said solemnly.

After a while, Qu Yan got through Cheng Feiyang's call.

"Hello." Qu Yan was a little surprised when he heard a voice almost identical to his own.

Seeing Qu Yan's appearance, Du Ruo raised an eyebrow at her, as if saying: Look, I'll just say it, he found you a voice substitute!

"Uh...Hello, this is Qu Yan." She smiled.

However, the female voice on the other end of the phone was suddenly silent.

"Huh?" Qu Yan asked back.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I just pressed the mute button," Duan Yidan hurriedly replied, but there was still a panic that was hard to hide in his voice, "Excuse me, what's the matter with Cheng?"

"I am his friend. I want to talk to him about some things. Can you let him listen to the phone?" Qu Yan laughed.

It is indeed a very magical experience to hear the same voice as yourself answering on the phone.

If it was normal, Duan Yidan would definitely say that Cheng Feiyang was busy, but after hearing Qu Yan’s voice, she listened to her decisively, walked to Cheng Feiyang’s side, and said softly: "Cheng Shao, there is a voice A lady like me is looking for you."

Cheng Feiyang's eyes lit up suddenly, he reached out his hand decisively to answer the phone, and asked happily, "Xiaoyan, is that you?"

"It's me, Shao Cheng." Qu Yan's voice was still calm.

After a year, they finally said something again.

For a moment, the people on both ends of the phone were silent.

They don't know where to start.

Finally, Qu Yan asked first: "Shao Cheng, are you okay now?"

Cheng Feiyang lowered his head, looked at his half-swollen long legs, and smiled indifferently, "It's okay, how about you?"

"I'm fine, too, but there are things I want to talk to you. Cheng Shao, when will you... come back?"

Cheng Feiyang glanced at the calendar on the wall and knew that he had indeed been playing in Hawaii for too long. Eighty percent of the company had accumulated a lot of things waiting for him. Although his legs were a little swollen, he was able to walk. The responsibility on yourself, just laugh when someone laughs...

So he said decisively, "Tomorrow, I will be back tomorrow."

He didn't see Duan Yidan's face instantly paled when he heard these words.

"Okay, we are waiting for you." Qu Yan smiled.

Hanging up the phone, Qu Yan smiled at Du Ruo, "He will be back tomorrow, so don't worry."

Du Ruo twitched his mouth, "I know, you still have to call this prodigal son to move him."

"No, I feel that he doesn't come back, and there are other secrets, so let's talk about it when we meet." Qu Yan said.

Although they talked only a few words, she could tell that Cheng Feiyang had matured a lot, so the matter of his willful extension of his vacation might not be so simple.

On the phone side, Cheng Feiyang was already booking a flight ticket to return to China that night.

He looked at Duan Yidan and asked with a smile, "Xiaodan, are you going back to China with me? After returning, you can continue to be my assistant."

Duan Yidan shook his head decisively, "No, Shao Cheng, I'm used to being here."

"Hey...you don’t have any relatives or friends here. What should you do if something goes wrong? So, you should remember my phone number, and you can contact me for anything in the future. If you can’t stay here anymore. You can come to me anytime, okay?" Cheng Feiyang said enthusiastically.

He discovered Duan Yidan while calling the hotel customer service. At first, he thought it was Qu Yan who had fallen to this place as an operator. He didn't expect to meet a girl with the same voice as her.