Tan Yao's pupils shrank, "Does he know? Shouldn't he..."
Through the bracelet dispute and Lu Shen tore their faces, in order to achieve the goal of showing good to the Yan family, the whole process was smooth and never provoked, on the contrary, whether they snatched the "Tears of Ares" or worked in Mingda's office. All fights were provoked by Lu Shen.
No matter what, they shouldn't be suspected.
What's more, the little Qiye's mind doesn't look good...
Shen Qian wiped the ashes and cast his eyes to the distance: "You think Lu Shen is stupid. It doesn't mean that other people are also making stupid things."
"But apart from Lu Shen and us, who else knows a bracelet..."
and many more! Tan Yao suddenly thought of someone—
But that's not realistic!
He had seen Shen Hou. Although his brain was bright, his age was there after all, and he hadn't been involved in the world. How could he figure out the twists and turns behind this incident
Shen Qian glanced at him: "Dare to say? Or do you not believe it at all?"
Hearing this question, Tan Yao's heart trembled. He swallowed, and it took a long time to find his voice, and said with difficulty: "Really... Is it her?"
Shen Qian sighed softly, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips, with a bit of self-deprecating: "My sister is not an ordinary person..."
Tan Yao only felt his scalp numb and his limbs were cold.
If it is Shen Hou, a little girl who is less than twenty years old, then this scheming...
"Excuse me, are you Shen Qian, Mr. Shen?" A young man in the uniform of the staff of the convention and exhibition center appeared behind the two, with the gesture of bowing, he spoke very politely.
Tan Yao frowned and glanced at him, "Is there something wrong?"
"A gentleman asked me to pass this card to you." The boy respectfully sent it to Tan Yao.
Seeing Shen Qian nodded slightly, Tan Yao just reached out to pick it up. The young man completed the task and was about to leave.
"and many more-"
"?"
"Who is the person I asked you to pass on?"
"He said his surname was Lu."
…
It is night, Jingping Changfu Palace, private room.
When Shen Qian and Tan Yao were invited, the people sitting behind the round table lifted their eyelids and only glanced, then drooped, and said casually: "When you come, find a place to sit, don't be pestle, serve the food in five minutes, and wait. I played this one first."
"You!" Tan Yao's face was cold and he was about to attack, and Shen Qian raised his hand to stop him.
"That's right," Lu Shen didn't move his gaze on the screen of the phone. "Dogs must look like dogs, and the owner didn't say anything. Why is it barking? Be careful!"
Tan Yao's face was pale with anger, but because of Shen Qian's orders, he couldn't bear it, and there was no pain in his heart, liver, spleen or lung.
Five minutes, no more, no less.
The dishes are ready and the game is over.
Lu Shen put his phone aside, and said with a smile to Shen Qian, who was sitting opposite, "This is a good saying, you don’t know each other if you don’t fight. You, Master Shen, come to Jingping. As a native of Sifang City, of course I have to do my best as a landlord. . Tonight, eat and drink whatever you want, the little master treats you! There is only one request, don’t save me money!"
From entering the door to the present, Shen Qian still has a gentle and elegant smile on his lips, which is just right, "The Seventh Master is very kind, so I will thank you first!"
"You're welcome, let's go!" As he said, he moved his chopsticks to pick up dishes.
A big round table, with Lu Shen at the top, Shen Qian and Tan Yao at the bottom, facing each other, clearly distinguished.
After Lu Shen greeted the two of them, he was busy eating and drinking, happily, as if he was really just a treat for dinner, just for the host and the host.