Fake daughters are wealthy

Qin Si was made more and more irritable by him, but it was a pity that Moxi ran fast, he looked around, and only saw Ji Lin who was the only one who stayed in the living room like him.

Ji Lin was stared at by him, and immediately ran faster than a rabbit: "Young Master Qin, I don't understand what you're asking, and I have something to do too."

"Damn!" Qin Si, who had been left out one after another, became depressed, swearing loudly, hugging the pillow and trying to recall what he said before.

What did he say?

He hadn't said a few words before.

It seems that Guanyan can't see sister Qiao's expression just by asking a "friendly" question, so this can't be regarded as falling in love?

Isn't that normal for him to ask?

Qin Si was depressed.

In the past, when he fell in love, women would rush to coax him. He only needed to buy bags and luxury goods, and he didn't need to see each other at ordinary times. Some people arrange for him some less eye-catching women to bother him.

He thinks falling in love is quite simple.

Why is even Moxi laughing at him now that he is not as good as the old man who is blooming and talking.

Qin Si couldn't figure it out.

More and more depressed.

……

However, no one paid any attention to how depressed he was.

Qiao Nian had already walked to the door and knocked on it.

A man's clear and hoarse voice came from inside: "Come in."

She opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the girl coming in from the outside, Ye Wangchuan was stunned for a second, as if he didn't expect her to come back so soon, and wanted to sit up: "Why are you back?"

"Yu Yan told you not to move around. Just lie down." Qiao Nian walked to his hospital bed and pushed him down.

She turned around and dragged a chair to sit on the side of his bed, picked up the apple on the bedside table, and peeled it with a knife, her crow-black eyelashes drooped, as if chatting with him and said: "I got Zhai from Lu Zhi. The hiding address in Xicheng. I want to teach him a lesson before going back tomorrow."

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"...It's also a lesson for Nie Qingru." When Qiao Nian said this, his tone was visibly tinged with hostility, quite dry.

But she didn't stop peeling the apple with her hands, still keeping her eyes closed, and said casually: "Lu Zhi...what do you want to do, I won't get involved."

Ye Wangchuan's eyes were filled with a smile, but he didn't reveal the news he just received from Mo Dong, saying that there is still a small group of people in Gonghai who did the same thing as them.

Not surprisingly.

That small group is Qiao Nian's people.

It's just that she didn't admit it, and Ye Fanchuan didn't want to tell the truth.

His voice became clearer and gentler: "Okay."

Qiao Nian just finished peeling the apples, carefully cut the apples into small pieces and put them on the plate, then inserted a toothpick on top.

Turn around and pass the fruit to him: "Leave at noon tomorrow."

"En." Ye Wangchuan let out a low voice from his thin lips, Bo Zheng's engagement banquet is a week away, so it's still early to go back tomorrow.

But there are still many things in Beijing waiting for him to go back and make decisions. For example, there are a lot of things accumulated in the Nine Institutes, which Bao Jingxing cannot handle alone.

In addition, he still has a few industries in his own hands. Even if he finds a domestic professional broker to take care of it, the other party will not dare to make a decision on a project that is too large.

……

The Ye family has a detached status in Beijing.

Ye Maoshan retreated to the second line again, rarely showing up on social occasions.

After all, the Ye family is the heirloom of Zhongming Dingshi, and part of the human relations that the old man of the Ye family did not participate in fell on Ye Lan and Ye Wangchuan.

Ye Lan has her own company to take care of, and it's not always possible to spare time in Beijing to maintain those interpersonal relationships.