Chapter 1120 Mr. Qi's Clingy Wife 49
"Are you sure it's just an occasional treat?" Qi Lu looked at her calmly, his gentle voice carrying a hint of coolness.
Song Jinhuan felt a chill run down his spine.
Qi Lu said slowly, "How about we eat half today?"
Song Jinhuan continued to find excuses: "But since we've opened it, we should eat it right away. It's not good to leave it overnight."
"I can help you solve this," Qi Lu said considerately.
Song Jinhuan didn't need this kind of help. She lowered her face, looking disappointed and aggrieved.
Qi Lu licked his lips, and uncontrollably, inappropriate images for children began to rise in his mind again.
Her pitiful appearance was too endearing.
Desires, unable to be suppressed, ran rampant.
Song Jinhuan said reluctantly, "Didn't you say you didn't like it?"
"Now I can try different flavors with you, which is great."
Song Jinhuan: "...Okay then."
"Can I still eat it tomorrow?"
Qi Lu chuckled lightly: "Of course."
Song Jinhuan felt slightly comforted. She used a spoon to draw a groove in the middle of the ice cream and gestured, "I'll just eat this half?"
Qi Lu ruffled her hair. "Good girl."
Song Jinhuan's face flushed red, and she turned around in a panic, her back to him.
Just then, his phone rang.
Ma Ming's.
“Mr. Qi, the video I just sent you was obtained from the villagers of Wujia Village.”
“Following down the loan business of Weihua Financial Company, we found that they cooperated with several village committees involved in demolition and relocation.”
“Every time a loan is issued, another sum of money is transferred out.”
"I also found a card used for fundraising by the Wujia Village Committee, and discovered that one of the accounts belonged to a construction company."
“This construction company also has connections with various village committees. If I’m not mistaken, the village officials involved in this matter have several ways to make money.”
“Loan companies, construction companies, public funds, villagers.”
As Song Jinhuan ate, she could vaguely hear the voice on the other end of the phone, which terrified her.
If villagers who took out loans are unable to repay them later, their houses will be reclaimed.
Not only will they lose the land, but they will also be left with a huge debt.
I never imagined that things were so complicated.
Ma Ming was utterly disgusted by this, exclaiming, "These people are just too greedy!"
Qi Lu was noticeably calmer than they were in a state of anger.
It could even be described as having no emotional fluctuations whatsoever.
Song Jinhuan glanced at him several times but didn't notice any significant change in his expression.
The phone call ended, and apart from the sound of a spoon scrambling ice cream, the room was incredibly quiet.
Song Jinhuan licked her lips, breaking the silence, "Are you still going to eat?"
"If you're too angry to eat, I'll eat it for you."
He's really good at scheming.
Qi Lu stared at her quietly for several seconds, then said, "Eat."
"Isn't it said that if you're in a bad mood, eating something sweet will make you feel better?"
Song Jinhuan poked the ice cream hard with her spoon. "I think so."
She reluctantly handed it over.
Qi Lu's expression softened as he politely said, "Thank you, Miss Liu."
Song Jinhuan rested her chin on her hand, watching him eagerly as he opened his mouth, and asked curiously, "What are you planning to do?"
Qi Lu paused slightly, the spoon in his hand moving slightly, feigning ignorance, "What are you doing?"
Song Jinhuan asked, "What are you planning to do with those village officials from Wujia Village?"
A refreshing coolness spreads across the tip of the tongue.
Qi Lu narrowed his eyes under the woman's feigned indifference. "No rush."
He looked down and twirled the small spoon in his hand, then suddenly said, "Oh, I'm so sorry."
Song Jinhuan, puzzled, asked, "Huh?"
Qi Lu looked up and laughed freely: "We used the same spoon."
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