Who is he chatting with that makes him so happy? (Chapter 64)
Sang Qian: "Alright, I'll take care of the rest tomorrow."
As Sang Qian took off her work clothes, Jin Changyu looked around the studio.
The place wasn't very big, but the environment was alright. There was a display shelf against the wall with a lot of antique items on it, and upon closer inspection, they were all items with some flaws.
Tools and books were casually placed on the workbench.
"Then I'll be going now."
Sang Qian waved to Yan Guizhi, picked up her bag, and looked at the man standing to the side waiting for her.
Let's go.
"good."
Jin Changyu stepped forward, took the bag from her hand, nodded goodbye to Yan Guizhi, and then left with her.
I got on the bus.
Sang Qian glanced at the man beside her, "Actually, you didn't need to come pick me up. I can go back by myself."
Jin Changyu looked at her and said, "It's too late. I'm worried about your safety."
“What’s there to worry about? I always ask Lao Chen to pick me up and drop me off,” Sang Qian said. “Didn’t you say that Lao Chen used to be a soldier?”
"But I'm still worried."
Jin Changyu looked at her, his gentle tone carrying a hint of negotiation, "I'm not trying to interfere with your freedom, but can you promise me that you won't come home so late from now on?"
Sang Qian thought that he might be worried that something similar might happen to her outside because of her sudden fainting earlier.
Seeing that he was worried about the baby, Sang Qian nodded, "I will be more careful in the future."
Seeing that she seemed less averse to talking to him today, Jin Changyu couldn't help but tentatively ask, "That Yan Guizhi... doesn't he have his own master? Why does he keep looking for you?"
“His master is not in Beijing. He needs to repair a string of Buddhist prayer beads recently, so I came to take a look at them for him.”
Jin Changyu said "Oh" casually, "Then you take good care of him."
"Yes, my senior asked me to help look after him."
Upon hearing this, Jin Changyu's eyebrows lifted in delight. "So, you only became close to him because your senior sister asked you to take care of him?"
"...No, not exactly."
Sang Qian said, "He's a really nice person, and I'm happy to hang out with him."
The pleasant expression on Jin Changyu's face vanished instantly. "Very good? How so?"
"People are interesting."
Jin Changyu asked, "What's interesting about it?"
Sang Qian said, "Well... anyway... young people who have just graduated from university know a lot of new and interesting things."
Not only her, but Luo Luo and Da Hai also really enjoyed playing with Yan Guizhi.
Upon hearing this, Jin Changyu's handsome face turned extremely ugly.
Emphasizing Yan Gui's youth and knowledge of novelties in front of him implies that he is a rigid old-fashioned person.
What kinds of novel things do you like?
Sang Qian looked at him warily, "Why are you asking this?"
"I... I'd like to know more about it, is that not allowed?"
Hearing this, Sang Qian chuckled, "You're over thirty, and you're someone who's always buried in work. What do you think you'd be doing here?"
"..."
Jin Changyu's handsome face turned pale and then red.
She really did think he was too old.
Sang Qian's smile hadn't faded when she suddenly noticed that his expression seemed a bit off. Startled, she tilted her head and leaned closer to look at him. "Are you angry?"
Jin Changyu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her serious yet confused eyes.
He awkwardly turned his face away. "No."
He turned his face away, and Sang Qian looked at his reddened ears. "No?"
Jin Changyu said somewhat resentfully, "I'm not some fickle, impulsive young man, what's there to be angry about?"
"..."
Sang Qian had never seen Jin Changyu so strange before.
She was reflecting on what she had just said, trying to figure out which sentence had offended him.
Is it... that he minded that I'm in my thirties?
Sang Qian wanted to test whether he minded this, so she deliberately said, "You're definitely not a young lad anymore, maybe you're just going through menopause, a man at thirty..."
"Sang Qian."
Jin Changyu's forehead veins throbbed as he gritted his teeth and reminded him, "I'll only be twenty-nine in a week, not yet thirty."
Sang Qian was utterly stunned by the sight of the man with his hair standing on end.
Oh my god.
Isn't it said that age is a major taboo for women and should not be mentioned lightly? It turns out that men are also wary of this.
“I’m not saying you’re old.” She soothed him. “A man is in his prime at forty, and you’re not even in your prime yet. You’re still young, haha.”
"..."
Looking into those seemingly sincere eyes that were actually trying to suppress a laugh, Jin Changyu was so angry that he couldn't breathe properly.
He simply turned his face away and refused to continue the conversation.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Sang Qian ignored him and quickly sat down by the door, taking out her phone to send a WeChat message—
【Luo Luo, I have something really funny to tell you…】
The carriage suddenly fell completely silent, and Jin Changyu couldn't help but turn his head to look.
The petite woman was huddled by the car door, typing rapidly on her phone.
The light from the screen reflected off her face, revealing a smiling face with rosy cheeks.
I wonder who she's chatting with, she seems so happy.
Just then, a "pfft" of laughter came from the other side.
Seeing the woman staring at the screen with amusement, Jin Changyu couldn't help but ask, "Who are you chatting with that's making you so happy?"
Could it be that kid surnamed Yan?
He suddenly spoke, and Sang Qian jumped, guiltily covering her phone screen. "Oh, no, um... Luo Luo... she was telling jokes to cheer me up."
joke?
She also likes to hear jokes?
Jin Changyu narrowed his eyes, lost in thought.
Seeing him looking at her strangely, Sang Qian was afraid that he was going to see her and Su Luoluo's chat content where they were teasing and laughing at him, so she quickly turned her phone upside down, turned her head to look out the window, and pretended to go to admire the scenery.
*
The next morning at ten o'clock, Sang Qian received a message from Kuang Chengye saying that he had been officially elected as the current chairman of Sang's Group by the board of directors.
Sang Qian replied to him, "Congratulations, Uncle Kuang."
She took a short nap in the afternoon and didn't leave for Yan Guizhi's studio until 2:30.
As soon as the car left the villa area, Old Chen saw someone suddenly dart out, and he quickly braked.
Sang Qian, sitting in the back seat, lurched forward slightly, but was held back by the seatbelt.
Old Chen immediately turned to check on her, "Miss Sang, are you alright?"
Since she became pregnant, Jin Changyu had emphasized to him that whenever Sang Qian was in the car, the car must be driven smoothly and safety should be the top priority.
"fine."
As soon as Sang Qian finished speaking, a hoarse and angry voice came from outside.
"Sang Qian, get down here."
Old Chen glanced at Sang Zhiming outside, who was looking at him with a accusing expression, and then turned to Sang Qian and said, "Miss Sang, I'll get out of the car and kick him out right now."
"No need to get off the bus."
Sang Qian rolled down the car window and glanced at the person outside.
"Sang Qian, you actually helped Kuang Chengye steal the Sang family business? Are you crazy?"
Sang Qian looked at him, his eyes bloodshot, as if he were on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
“Sang Zhiming, I’ve told you before, if you dare to mess with my mother, I’ll make you regret it.”
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