Last night, he didn't directly ask for clothes, and now in front of her best friend, he couldn't resist.
Jian Hang was still waiting for him to speak, so Qin Moling said against his will: "Nothing else."
Jian Hang consciously promised: "I won't drink a drop tonight."
In fact, drinking some fruit wine shouldn't be a big problem. Qin Moling didn't know if he was being too harsh on her. It was a matter of health, and he couldn't take it lightly.
"No, I made an appointment with Jiang Sheng and them to play cards."
Jian Hangxin didn't know how to drink, so he half-jokingly said: "Then I will make a surprise inspection to see if you have drunk."
"There's no need to rush." Qin Moling followed her words and asked, "When can you go back? I'll go over there to find you. You should just see if I've had a drink or not."
"Hang Hang lives at my place tonight, don't rob me!" Min Lu answered Jian Hang's question, she kicked the gas pedal, and the off-road vehicle flaunted away.
Min Lu glanced at Jian Hang from the rearview mirror, and teased her: "You two almost glued your eyes together, are you sure you and Qin Moling have been having conflicts?"
Jian Hang nodded, "There was a conflict on the day we separated. He knew I mortgaged the house for a loan." She said calmly: "He has done a good job. No matter how angry he is, how should he take care of me?"
Min Lu smiled and said, "For the sake of his performance, I won't upgrade the difficulty of picking up the bride." As long as Qin Moling finds the right best man, he can still pick up Jian Hang smoothly.
Qiu Xiwen also laughed, "For this wedding, I contributed all my wisdom."
She turned her head from the co-pilot, and said to Jian Hang: "Call Shang Tanming together. I mentioned to him before returning to China that he will not be on a business trip during this time."
Her law firm cooperated with Tan Fen's old employer. Before Tan Fen resigned, they would get together when they had time. In the past, four people would get together. After Jian Hang came back, they would get together as three people.
Now that Tan Yan is also returning to China to work, she and Min Lu have lost a lot of fun.
Jian Hang found out Tan Feng's number and called it directly.
Tan Yan was in a meeting and went outside the meeting room to answer the call. Jian Hang took the initiative to call him. There was only one possibility. Qiu Xiwen and Min Lu returned to China today.
Since she obtained the certificate from Qin Moling, she rarely contacted him again.
"I'm free. I'm still in the meeting, so it will be a little later." He asked Jian Hang to send him the address for the meal. He was a little busy tonight, so he decided to go there anyway.
The place to eat is reserved by Min Lu, a private restaurant, far away from the busy city, elegant and quiet.
She lay on the back of the passenger seat, "Do you know Han Shuang?"
Qiu Xiwen knew about Han Shuang, but had no contact with him.
"I don't know her well. Where's Lulu?" She looked at Min Lu.
"It's pretty familiar, and I haven't seen her for several years. I can't play with her, and I have almost no contact. She is good at business and has a good investment vision. The company has grown bigger and bigger in recent years."
"She wants to invest in four."
Min Lu doesn't understand venture capital, "That's not very good. It solves your financial pressure, and you don't have to worry about getting money every day."
Qiu Xiwen interjected: "It's not so easy to get the money of the gold master's father."
"That's right." Min Lu asked Jian Hang: "What do you think?"
Jian Hang said: "I'm struggling."
The two of them understood that she was wondering whether to accept Han Shuang's investment money.
"Then you have to worry about it. You are an expert in venture capital, so it's useless to ask us." Min Lu wanted to know when the 'Bubble Elf' figure will be released.
At the beginning, Jian Hang posted the sample picture in the small group, and she saw it at a glance. "When will the elves be on the market? Send me a set when it's on the market."
Qiu Xiwen was not polite at all: "Send me two sets."
"No need to send. You should be able to make a sample before September, and I will give you a few sets of samples." Jian Hang turned on the phone and clicked on a picture. Fang Nan just designed a set of skins. Let her see if she is satisfied or not. Adjust again.
She handed the phone to Qiu Xiwen, "Please take a look and give me some advice."
Qiu Xiwen teased himself, "My vision is average, and the opinions I give can be ignored. Let Lulu see, she knows the color matching best."
When Min Lu was a child, she loved making clothes for her dolls, designing and sewing them herself.
She suddenly remembered, "When I was in my teens or twenties, I designed a lot of doll clothes, as well as a series of fairy dresses and wedding dresses. The drafts should still be there. I'll look for them when I go home."
At that time, the design inspiration was bursting, and there were new ideas every day.
"If I can find it, I'll give you four copies. You give it to Fang Nan's studio. Maybe these costume sketches can inspire Fang Nan to design her skin."
"It's not for nothing that I will give you four copies. At that time, each set of skin figures will have to be given to me and Xiwen."
Jian Hang knows how valuable these designs are, especially internationally renowned designers like Min Lu.
Some things cannot be measured blindly by money, so she accepted Min Lu's kindness, "I won't see you anymore."
"That's right. I shouldn't have been out with me in the first place."
Min Lu asked, "When will Aunt Chen come back?"
Jian Hang didn't know that his mother and mother-in-law were still abroad, and he didn't know how many clothes they bought for her. They haven't finished shopping yet.
"Maybe next week, my mother is not sure when she will return. What do you want my mother to do?"
Min Lu: "When Auntie comes back, I'll go to your house and discuss with Uncle and Auntie how we will test Qin Moling on the day we meet the bride."
Qiu Xiwen took the words, "Call me with you when the time comes, you can't miss me."
Jian Hang: "..."
When she got married, she treated the two of them so excited that she would do it as a career. Every day they discussed in the small group how to crush Qin Moling and his best man group.
While chatting, the off-road vehicle drove into the courtyard of the private restaurant.
After entering the private room, they were eating iced watermelon and nibbling melon seeds, chatting while waiting for the conversation.
Min Lu wiped the crumbs of melon seed shells on her hands with a wet towel, and pointed her chin at Jian Hang Yinu, "Hurry up and eat, and bring us to eat."
Jian Hang ate the watermelon in small bites, and it was more tiring to take the two of them than Lin Xiao and Qin Xing.
An hour later, Tan Fen arrived late.
When he opened the door and came in, he saw their movements synchronized, holding the phone horizontally.
Jian Hang looked up at him, "It will be fine soon."
"Don't worry." Tan Yan sat down beside him.
Just two minutes after sitting down, Pang Linbin called him.
Tan Yan got up and went outside the private room to answer the call.
"I've read the information on the fourth part of Le Meng." Pang Linbin confirmed, "Is Jian Hang going to introduce venture capital?"
"Yeah. I heard what Lin Xiao said." He met Lin Xiao a few days ago and asked him how he was doing. Lin Xiao said that he was in a state of desperation, and told him about the current situation of the fourth part.
"Lin Xiao?"
"Before, Jian Hang's subordinate resigned from Yin Lin and went to Le Meng."
Pang Linbin thought of Lin Xiao, who brought the project into Lemeng.
He returned to the topic, "You have the final say on the investment of the branch company. The projects you decide to invest in can be directly reported to the board of directors."
For the first time, Tan Yan was hesitant to invest in a certain project, without the judgment he should have.
"I am very familiar with Jian Hang, and I am worried that if I fail to objectively control the risks, it will cause losses to the company. Please check it out."
Pang Linbin commented: "There is nothing she can't do that she is determined to do. Even if she is unlucky in the end, the product will not explode, and she will not lose a lot of money."
Tan Yan knew it well, "Thank you Pang Dong."
When he returned to the private room, they had already finished the game.
During the meal, it was natural to talk about Le Meng.
After getting Pang Linbin's permission, Tan Yan was sure that he was not blind, so he asked Jian Hang: "When will I be free, I will talk to you about the investment in Sibu."
Qiu Xiwen knew Jian Hang well, "She doesn't even need Qin Moling's money, let alone accept Yin Lin's investment."
Tan Yan looked at Jian Hang, "If you are worried that I will give you a back door to invest, then you are too worried. It was Director Pang who said that your project can be invested. I will not disregard public and private interests, be irresponsible, and just take the company's money The money was wasted, and my career was basically over."
Min Lu used the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Jian Hang, "You are absent-minded and still struggling."
Talking about it is unclear, so: "What are you struggling with?"
Min Lu: "Han Shuang wants to invest in four films, but she is struggling whether to accept it or not."
"It has nothing to do with Han Shuang." Jian Hang came back to his senses, "I was thinking, if after I introduced a venture capital institution, the fourth department had a good turnaround and doubled its profit, would Qin Moling blame me for not taking it? Put his money in."
This is also a knot in marriage.
Min Lu gave her a thumbs up, "You go deep into the soul from this angle."
Jian Hang thought that she didn't need Qin Moling's money, and it would be over if she made it clear to him, but he couldn't make it through with him, and he always had a grudge.
She wondered how to solve this matter.
After dinner, the group of them moved from the private restaurant to the bar.
Tan Yan didn't like too much noise, so Min Lu took them to the Qing Bar on the first floor of the club.
Jian Hang couldn't drink, so he asked for a glass of warm water.
During this period, Zhou Yi called. His efficiency in handling affairs had never been so high. In one afternoon and one night, he inquired clearly about all the companies that Han Shuang invested in.
As Han Shuang herself said, her investment has never failed.
"Where are you?" Zhou Yi frowned, "Why is there still music?"
Jian Hang told the truth: "The bar."
"With Boss Qin?"
"No, with friends."
Zhou Yi wanted to say, if you are such a savage person, do you still have friends
I only complained in my heart, and didn't dare to say it as her.
He got down to business: "Han Shuang invests generously, but the profit margin is too harsh. If you talk to her about the profit margin, as long as it's not outrageous, I don't think you can't consider accepting her investment."
Jian Hang responded without being positive, "Thanks for your hard work."
There are two glasses of wine in front of Min Lu, and she pushes one to her, "Would you like to try it? It's fine to have a couple of sips."
Jian Hang shook his head, she promised Qin Moling not to drink.
At this time, in the courtyard of the clubhouse.
Qin Moling's driver came in, and among the rows of cars in the parking lot, he caught sight of Min Lu's off-road vehicle, which was much taller than the sports car next to it, and was extremely conspicuous.
No need to guess, Jian Hang must be in the clubhouse.
He sent a message to Jian Hang: [I saw Min Lu's car.]
Jian Hang replied in seconds: [We just arrived not long ago.]She knew that the clubhouse was a place he often came to for entertainment, so she wasn't surprised that he appeared here tonight.
Qin Moling: [I haven't gone upstairs yet, I'm in the car.]
Jian Hang could read the subtext and asked her to go out and find him.
[wait for me. ] She talked to the three of them and went out with her bag.
Seeing Jian Hang coming out of the club building, Qin Moling slid down the car window, "Jian Hang, I'm here."
The driver got out of the car, leaving room for them.
Jian Hang followed the sound to find her, and Qin Moling opened the car door for her from inside.
His first sentence was: "Do you want to stay at Min Lu's house tonight?"
Jian Hang: "...can't stay. Min Lu is jet-lagged, and I have to get up early for work tomorrow."
Qin Moling put his hand on the armrest box and spread it out, Jian Hang instinctively put his hand in his palm, and he gathered his fingers together.
This was the second time they met in the clubhouse. The first time she came to Zhong Yanfei to fight for the project of Wanyue Group, she was left hanging outside the private room for more than three hours.
That night he said that the wedding would not be held for the time being, and he didn't know her well.
"Jiang Shenghe hasn't arrived yet?" she asked.
"It's early."
"Then go upstairs, don't be short of one, let them wait for you."
Jian Hang twitched his hand, but instead of twitching, he held it tighter.
Qin Moling was not in a hurry, "There are many people in the private room, whoever is free will join the game."
He tilted his head and met her eyes, "Why didn't you come to my office at noon today?"
"Not at the company. I took time to visit my grandparents."
"Call me to go with you next time."
"Row."
Qin Moling wanted to take her to the private room, "Call Min Lu and Qiu Xiwen to play in the private room upstairs."
Jian Hang declined, "I don't want to bother you anymore, the chat room is here too, we haven't been together for a long time, so we can chat at the bar downstairs."
"Tan Yan... Are you familiar with all of you?"
"Ok."
"Are you talking about work?"
"Talk about everything, including work."
Qin Moling heard the words, "Tan Yan also wants to invest in the fourth movie?"
Jian Hang told the truth: "Yin Lin really has this idea. Han Shuang also wants to vote."
Qin Moling thought to himself, it wasn't Yin Lin who had this idea, but Tan Ye. Some words changed when they were spoken, showing that he was narrow-minded and not generous.
He said insincerely: "So many people are optimistic about Sibu's products, it is not a problem to introduce venture capital institutions."
There was a sudden silence in the carriage.
When will she be able to have no reservations about him, treat him as her husband in her heart, and not be so clear about money with him.
"Go in and find Min Lu." Qin Moling let go, "I'll go upstairs to play cards with them."
His tone was the same as usual, it was difficult for Jian Hang to tell whether he was happy or angry now.
The two separated on the first floor, she went to clean up, and Qin Moling took the elevator to the third floor.
The game of cards in the private room has already started, Qin Xing is lucky tonight and won three hands in a row.
"Brother, how did you get here? There's a traffic jam on the road?"
"Ok."
Before Qin Moling came, they were discussing about the best man.
"Brother, how many best men will there be? I'll sign up, count me in,"
Qin Moling looked at him for a few seconds, "That's fine."
Qin Xing was displeased, "What's your tone, so reluctant. Apart from my IQ, what point can't I get out?"
The people at the card table and the people watching the cards around laughed.
Someone teased him, "You have self-knowledge, and you can do it well."
Qin Xing laughed angrily, picked up the cigarette case next to him and threw it at it.
He was not convinced, and asked Qin Moling, "Brother, what do you mean?"
Qin Moling pulled a chair and sat down beside him, "It means that Jian Hang's bridesmaids have very high IQs, and ordinary people can't stand it. If you want to be the best man, you can only help me hold the wine."
Qin Xing: "..."
Get hit.
Qi Zhengchen could have been the best man, but he and Zhong Yanyue obtained a marriage certificate in a flash, so they could only go to pick up the bride at that time. He signaled to Qin Moling, "Aren't there people on the table who boast of high IQ, pick two at random."
Qin Moling glanced at the people on the table, "There's no need for them. They're a bit scum, which affects my reputation. Then Jian Hang misunderstands that I'm the same as them."
Several people in the connotation laughed and scolded him, "You have to show some face!"
While cursing, with a 'bang', Qin Moling's chair was kicked.
The person who kicked him had a cigarette in his mouth and was lighting a cigarette before he spoke, "I'm repenting, who is calling you scum? You dare to be unscrupulous in my private room. One day I have to let Jian Hang know that you often Mix with me."
Qin Moling: "As for your behavior of kicking chairs like this, my father-in-law and mother-in-law saw it. First, I will criticize and educate you for an hour, and then I will ask you to write an 800-character self-criticism."
They roared with laughter.
Someone booed: "I won't be the best man, let's form a caravan to pick up the bride."
Qin Moling was not in the mood to chat with them, nor did he play cards, so he would look for Jiang Shenghe.
Just after Jiang Shenghe finished the call, he put down his phone, "When will you and Jian Hang reconcile? Don't delay my going to Teacher Chen's house for dinner."
"Ms. Chen is abroad."
"Travel?"
"Buy clothes for Jian Hang."
Qin Moling wondered, "What do you mean you always take Luo Qi to my father-in-law's house?"
Jiang Shenghe asked the waiter for two glasses of wine, and gave Qin Moling one, but Qin Moling waved his hand away, he kept the two glasses of wine for himself, and asked for a glass of juice for Qin Moling.
Only then did he answer the previous question, "Luo Qi has always regarded me as the boss. I can't bring her to my villa to cook for her."
Rocky doesn't like him, and he doesn't want to talk about emotional matters.
Jiang Shenghe changed the topic: "Are you voting for the fourth department? If you vote, I will ask the person in charge of Yuanwei to find Jian Hang to connect. Jian Hang doesn't know that Yuanwei belongs to you and me."
"No vote." Qin Moling was resolute, "It's boring for a husband and wife to get along like this."
Jiang Shenghe took a sip of the red wine, lost in spirits, "There are so many boring things in the world. Luo Qi has someone she likes, and Qi Zhengchen and Zhong Yanyue got married in a flash, so I can only go around a hundred detours to have a home-cooked meal with Luo Qi. It's not that it's boring."
I know it's boring, but I still care.
This is the most boring.
"Jian Hang would rather ask Feng Mai to borrow money, and would rather mortgage his own property for a loan, without asking for a penny from me." After a moment of silence, Qin Moling was helpless: "Even if she only uses me 100 million, I won't..." said At this point, he suddenly realized something.
"Play cards with them, I'll be back." He put down the juice glass.
Before leaving, Qin Moling left another sentence: "Jian Hang's two girlfriends, one is Qiu Xiwen and the other is Min Lu. Think about how you will deal with them when the time comes."
Seeing him rushing back, Jiang Shenghe said, "Have you figured it out?"
"I know what to do." Qin Moling called the driver, ready to go back.
After getting in the car, the driver asked, "To Mrs. Qin's apartment?"
"Go back to my own apartment. Send me back and you can get off work."
The driver was only a part-time driver, and he was a bodyguard. Getting off work meant that Qin Moling would not go out tonight. I don't know if he had another conflict with Jian Hang, and he didn't even play cards.
Qin Moling returned to the apartment, took off his watch, and it was ten thirty one.
In the clean bar, Jian Hang picked up the water glass to drink water, subconsciously glanced at his watch, it was ten thirty-two.
Qiu Xiwen was chatting with Tan Yan about some things in the venture capital circle, and she occasionally said a few words.
Later, for some reason, the topic turned to Han Shuang, and finally it was inevitable to talk about investing in the fourth film.
Jian Hang made it clear: "Exclusive clauses are not accepted."
"Those who know the inside story of Le Meng think that the fourth film has potential and is worth investing in." Speaking of this, Jian Hang reflected on himself, "Qin Moling knows the inside story of Le Meng better than anyone else, Han Shuang is optimistic about the prospect of the fourth film, Qin Mo Why can't Ling be optimistic?"
Min Lu added water to her water glass, "So, why can't Qin Moling be optimistic? Why don't you allow Qin Moling to vote?"
Tan Yan also suggested to her: "You try to look at this matter from a different angle. Just like when I decided to invest, I didn't make a decision on a whim, but also with the approval of Chairman Pang."
"Thank you." Jian Hang got up with his bag, and said apologetically, "I will cook on weekends, so I invite you to have a big meal at home. I'll go back first."
Min Lu: "To find Qin Moling?"
"Well. We've been fighting about it."
"I'll drive the car for you. We're all too drunk to drive." Min Lu handed her the car keys, "Your baby computer is still in the car, don't forget to take it."
Jian Hang hurried out of the clearing, and when he reached the courtyard of the clubhouse, he sent a message to Qin Moling: [About what time do you finish? ] She went to his apartment to wait for him.
Qin Moling: [At the apartment, I came back for something.]
Jian Hang: [Then you are busy first.]
She started the car and went to his apartment.
After taking a shower, Qin Moling calmed down and reflected on himself.
He went to the cloakroom to simply pack some clothes into the suitcase, and brought them to Jian Hang's apartment, so that he could stay there overnight.
The car was driven back by the driver, who drove a dark blue sports car.
There were many traffic lights on this road, Qin Moling put his hands on the steering wheel and waited patiently for the traffic lights.
He looked at his watch, thinking about how to tell Jian Hang when he saw her.
When the countdown to the red light reached "5", he withdrew his thoughts.
Looking through the front windshield, Jian Hang saw that the number of the signal light jumped to "4", so she sat up straight.
The signal light turned green, and the north-south traffic crossed.
In the vast sea of cars, the black off-road vehicle is heading north, and the dark blue sports car is heading south.
A quarter of an hour later, Jian Hang drove to the apartment downstairs. She had the access control of Qin Moling's basement, so she drove the car directly into the basement and swiped her card to enter the elevator.
Before entering, she rang the doorbell to let Qin Moling know that she was coming.
Pressed four or five times, no response.
She sent Qin Moling a message: [It's me, I'm at the door.]
Qin Moling called, "Are you at the door of my apartment?"
"Well. I have something to do with you. Then I opened the door and went in."
"You go in first. I just arrived at your side, so I'll go back now." Qin Moling hung up the phone and immediately turned the car around.
Jian Hang entered his fingerprint, opened the door and entered.
She went to the small restaurant, watched the night scene and waited for him to come back. On the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is her blurred figure.
When waiting for someone, the time becomes extraordinarily long.
She went to iron his clothes.
There is a dedicated laundry room in the apartment, with large and small washing machines lined up in a row.
A washing machine was working, and it was washing the clothes he changed today.
Jian Hang took out the shirt from the dryer and took it to the cloakroom.
There were a few unironed clothes in the closet, and she ironed them together.
"Jane Hang?"
Qin Moling is back.
"Honey, I'm in the cloakroom."
Qin Moling came over and unbuttoned his collar, "What do you want from me?"
Jian Hang ironed the last shirt, turned off the iron, "I want to tell you about investment. Let me use your money to invest one billion to four companies at once. I still have no idea. I will invest two hundred million first, and you Give me some time to adapt, and when I adjust my mentality, I will increase slowly.”
Qin Moling never expected that she could take this step.
He walked up to her and hugged her in his arms, "I went to you because I wanted to tell you about it. You don't need to invest that much, you can invest 100 million first, or 60 million is fine. If 60 million Ten million still makes you feel burdened, forty million is fine."
"I've decided to invest 200 million first. You said that this plan is worth my risk, so I'll give it a try." Jian Hang raised his arms and hugged him.
This was the closest she was to Qin Moling.
Qin Moling kissed her forehead, "Go back to your apartment."
He took the two clothes back by the way.