After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

This house doesn't belong to him anyway, and he won't feel bad even if the price is reduced to 50 yuan by bargaining here.

It can't be said that it's not his, but his family's property. Qin Ce will definitely buy it if he takes a fancy to it.

When Qiao Xing heard that he wanted less, he was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, there is no need for less, just six hundred. Do we want to sign a contract?"

Yang Han waved his hand and said generously: "What kind of contract are you signing? No, we have nothing to do with each other. You can live here as long as you want."

"Well..." Qiao Xing looked a little embarrassed. She glanced at Qin Ce, but he still had no reaction.

Qin Ce said: "That's it, you tell me the password and we will move here tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll send the password to your mobile phone. This password will be changed every seven days. Then you can download the system yourself, and then you won't have to ask me for the password every time."

"it is good."

"Then it's settled, this house is for you to live in now. Sister-in-law, do you have to treat me to a meal?" Yang Han hinted with a wild wink at Qiao Xing.

Qiao Xing came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Of course, I have to treat you to dinner, right now? It happens to be dinner time."

"Okay, let's go then. I know there's a restaurant that's particularly delicious. I'll take you there."

Yang Han ran in front, driving his old car to pick them up.

After Yang Han left, Qiao Xing said sarcastically: "What a kind friend you are."

Qin Ce twitched the corner of his mouth and refused to comment.

He is good here and there, but he is clearly just worried that the world will not be in chaos.

Yang Han is now addicted to driving this car. He even went to modify it two days ago.

The modification cost more than the car.

Yang Han took them to a five-star restaurant. Just seeing the building, Qiao Xing couldn't help but touch her pocket.

This meal probably won't be cheap.

But compared to Yang Han's help, this meal is worthy no matter how expensive it is.

When Yang Han got out of the car, a waiter immediately came over enthusiastically to help him park the car, and his attitude was very good, and he didn't look bad because of the Wuling Hongguang he drove.

"Young Master Yang..." The manager also came out to greet him personally. Before he could say anything, Yang Han immediately put his arms around the manager's shoulders and pulled him towards the restaurant.

"Stop yelling. Just treat me as an ordinary customer today and book a seat for us."

"Uh...Okay, okay." The manager laughed dryly, then subconsciously looked back at the two people behind him.

It became clear in my heart instantly.

It seems that Young Master Yang is deliberately keeping a low profile because he is afraid that the two people behind him will feel inferior?They are classmates, or they may be poor relatives.

The manager's inner activities were very rich, he thought secretly while leading him inside.

After that, the manager never went to see Yang Han again, and Quan pretended that he didn't know Yang Han.

"Is that your friend just now?" Qiao Xing asked.

Yang Han was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Ah, yes, he works here, a friend from my hometown."

"Oh, that's right." Qiao Xing smiled.

She always felt something was strange, but she couldn't place it.

They found a seat by the window. Since they were treating Yang Han to dinner, he ordered all the menus.

Qiao Xing's heart skipped a beat as she listened to each dish name he named. She wondered if the 3 yuan in her card would be enough to pay for the meal...

Yang Han ordered a bunch of them, and Qiao Xing also had a menu in his hand. He calculated the price, which was nearly [-].

She only has so much money, she won't give it all here today, right?

Fortunately, Yang Han didn't continue to order. He handed the menu to the waiter and asked him to serve it.

Yang Han was an unusually talkative person. He kept chattering for a long time, but Qin Ce ignored him.

When the time came, Qiao Xing couldn't bear his silence and would chime in with him from time to time.

But when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the door, his expression changed, and he got under the table even before Qiao Xing could react.

Qiao Xing: "?"

She looked down at Yang Han under the table and said suspiciously, "Yang Han, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Han made a silencing gesture for her, "Shh, don't talk."

Qiao Xing was even more confused. She looked at Qin Ce and asked him what was going on with her eyes.

Qin Ce raised his chin slightly, signaling her to look back.

Qiao Xing turned her head and saw several women coming in at the door, one of whom she had seen before, it was Fang Ya.

Walking in front of Fang Ya was a curly-haired woman wearing a cheongsam. The custom-made cheongsam on her body highlighted her graceful figure.

The woman was holding hands with another short-haired woman wearing a small fragrance, looking very intimate.

Fang Ya and the other two women followed them, looking like their maids in terms of temperament and clothing, with a somewhat flattering smile on their faces.

Qiao Xing didn't understand. Did Yang Han hide after seeing these people?

The woman in the cheongsam seemed to notice something and glanced towards Qiao Xing. That look...how should I put it?

It can't be said that she is arrogant, it is the feeling of being arrogant, without desires and desires, as if nothing can catch her eyes, and there is nothing worth caring about, and she has a bit of strength.

This is probably the atmosphere.

The woman just glanced at her lightly and then looked away without any unnecessary expression.

On the contrary, when Fang Ya saw Qiao Xing, she immediately held her head high and showed a disdainful sneer at Qiao Xing, with a bit of pride.

Compared with the cheongsam woman in front, she has a sense of déjà vu.

Qiao Xing didn't even know what Fang Ya was trying to express with her sense of superiority.

"Who is it?" Qiao Xing asked after looking away.

Qin Ce picked up the boiled water on the table and took a sip without saying anything.

Qiao Xing thought about it and felt something was wrong. He didn't even look back. How could he know who those people were?

Qin Ce didn't have to look back at all. Who else could make Yang Han afraid like this, except his wife.

Yang Han is not even afraid of his father at home, but is afraid of his wife. Meeting his wife is like a mouse meeting a cat.

After the women went up to the second floor, Yang Han emerged from under the table. He patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he laughed and said: "What, I just dropped something and it's really hard to find it."

Qiao Xing twitched her lips. Only a three-year-old child would believe such a lame excuse, but she didn't expose it.

"Let's eat quickly and leave quickly. I have to go back to collect the garbage."

Yang Han grabbed the chopsticks and wolfed down the food as if he hadn't eaten in hundreds of years, but looking at his expression, he was eating absentmindedly.

Qiao Xing rubbed the tip of his nose and picked up the chopsticks to taste the differences in the dishes at this five-star restaurant.

Apart from the small amount, she really couldn't tell any difference between it and the ones outside.

Before, she was worried that Yang Han would order so much and not be able to finish it, but when she actually ate it, she realized that so much was not enough.

It's just a little bit on a plate, and it's gone in one bite.

Is this a five-star restaurant?…

I won’t come back even if I’m beaten to death.