Qin Yiran frowned subconsciously, "President Yin, do you think I am short of money?"
Yin Ruochen paused for a moment and chuckled, "Then what do you mean?"
This is very obvious, and it is a hint that he doesn't know how to promote.
Qin Yiran sneered coldly, his eyebrows were once again infected with a three-point evil, and he leaned on the sofa and said: "Forget it this time, I hope Mr. Yin can understand that we are just cooperation, and the most important thing about cooperation is equality. If President Yin can't give me the same equality, I am afraid I can't give President Yin the same sincerity."
Yin Ruochen fell silent and did not make a sound for a long time, but Qin Yiran could almost feel his anger at the moment through the piercing sound of breathing in his ears.
He was not going to take these words back, because Su Lier had something right.
This time Yin Ruochen just stretched out his hand to his formula, what about next time
He inserted such eyeliner in his own home, and was so unscrupulous, is he sure that he dare not speak up to resist
After a long while, Yin Ruochen finally had a sound.
"Unexpectedly, you are still a tough one. Okay, I will withdraw people, but please also remember that since it is a sincere cooperation, then show your sincerity, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and not acknowledging people."
"Of course."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Yiran took a deep breath, feeling faintly swollen and painful in his temples, closed his eyes and took a nap, and the thick clouds in his heart covered it again.
There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands holding his whole body, trying to suck away all his ease and comfort, leaving only a growing sense of melancholy and confusion.
He began to lose sight of the road ahead, not knowing what to do next.
The heart is completely confused.
When the phone flashed, he looked down, his brows suddenly darkened.
It was a message from Qin Chengyang, and the words were very simple—
"The housewarming banquet tonight, the address is sent to you."
Housewarming banquet... Did you move because of the fire
He had heard that Qin Chengyang was busy decorating his new home recently, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after looking at Qin Chengyang’s news, he didn’t seem to have much room for refusal...
He also saw this kind of command invitation for the first time.
After a long while, Qin Yiran moved his finger and replied with the message: "Okay."
…
Zhou Zhu drove Su Li'er and Ye Qingluo away from Qin Shang and ran directly in the direction of the new house. Ye Qingluo was sighed along the way and looked forward to seeing the new Qin's house.
"I heard that Uncle Zhang is preparing for a housewarming party, just a few of us, right?" Ye Qingluo asked.
"Well, they are all my own." Su Lier said, "Oh yes, Qin Chengyang also invited Qin Yiran."
"He agreed?"
"I don't know." Su Lier said casually, "but listening to Qin Chengyang's tone, it should come."
"Yes, if your person is released, even if he puts a knife on Qin Yiran's neck, he will force people to come. But why do you ask Qin Yiran?"
Su Lier shrugged and said that she had no answer.
After getting out of the car, Ye Qingluo saw the new Qin's house for the first time, and his eyes glowed as he screamed and rushed to the small bungalow in the main building.
"Is this too pretty?!" Ye Qingluo pointed to the small buildings, "Is Qin Chengyang built according to the palace standards? This is the first time that I can intuitively feel the power of money..."
She tweeted out and nodded constantly, beckoning Zhang Bo to drive her around.
Su Lier ignored the overly excited Ye Qingluo, turned and stepped into the lobby of the main building first, saw the long figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, immediately walked forward, stretched out his hand around his waist, and looked at him.
"Why did you invite Qin Yiran? Didn't you gritted your teeth with hatred two days ago?" she asked.
"It's just gnashing his teeth to invite him over to take a good look at my new home and yours." Qin Chengyang squinted and said lightly.
Su Lier: "..."
It seemed that she was thinking too much, thinking that Qin Chengyang had any big plans to do, but she didn't expect to be just jealous and show off.
She squinted and let go of her hand. As soon as Yu Guang saw the faint smile on Qin Chengyang's face, she immediately noticed something was wrong, "Really just let him come and have a look?"
"Is there any other reason?" Qin Chengyang pulled her retracted hand into his arms again, "Don't worry, it's just a couple of chopsticks, don't you want to win him over? After today, the line of defense in his heart Will loose one point again."
Su Lier glanced at Qin Chengyang suspiciously, then turned around and said: "Qin Yiran, this kid
, I still have some ideas of my own in my heart, I just want to try it, if it doesn't work, then forget it. "
When Qin Chengyang heard the phrase "child", his eyes were filled with smiles, and the last trace of dissatisfaction disappeared. He took a lazy step and hugged Su Lier off the ground.
"Hey!"
"There is still some time before the banquet, I will take you to see the new room?" The ink-colored eyes rolled, and he spoke frankly.
But only Su Li'er knew how strong the dangerous information hidden in this statement was, and immediately kicked and refused, wanting to turn over from his arms, but Qin Chengyang took advantage of the trend and carried it directly away.
She was flushed and didn't dare to call for help, so she could only slap Qin Chengyang on the back, and then bury her head in her arms as she resigned. Not surprisingly, she heard low laughter from her ears and gritted her teeth fiercely. Qin Chengyang glared at him.
…
Five minutes after the banquet began, Uncle Zhang raised his eyes to see Su Li'er coming down from the upper floor, with a strange posture, stopping one step at a time, with blushing lips and a suspicious glow of water.
Everyone withdrew their gazes clearly, only Yun Yi glanced at Qin Chengyang enviously, then turned to face Ye Qingluo, and blinked his eyes.
"You take the thoughts in your mind as soon as possible." Ye Qingluo warned in a low voice.
Yun Yi snorted, twisted to Ye Qingluo's, dropped his head on her shoulder, and sighed softly, "It's better for Chengyang to be lucky..."
Ye Qingluo just turned his head, and was attracted by the noise outside the door again, turning his head to look.
Zhou Zhu had already taken Qin Yiran to step forward, bending over to lead Qin Yiran forward. Qin Yiran was observing all the way, and finally set his eyes on the stairs, watching Qin Chengyang half-arm Su Lier down, and then led him up. The corners of his lips smiled.
"Brother, sister-in-law," he said.
Qin Chengyang raised his eyebrows and Xianxian responded.
Only then did Qin Yiran put down the present he had brought, and sat down casually looking for a place.
"I'm starving, Uncle Zhang—" Yun Yi leaned on Ye Qingluo's shoulder and murmured, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Bo smiled, "Everyone is here, shall we have a banquet?"
"Okay." Su Li'er also came down the stairs, left Qin Chengyang's embrace, and warned him with a squint, making Qin Chengyang smile.
(End of this chapter)