Qu Yan chattered non-stop outside, but Ji Chengjin turned a deaf ear to him. Only when Qu Yan came out, dressed in his suit, did he say calmly, "Your niece doesn't like you, so you come to me?"
As soon as these words came out, Qu Yan immediately exploded: "Ah Tui, what nonsense are you talking about? My little niece loves me the most! Yesterday I took her to buy milk tea, cosmetics, skirts, and all kinds of things. I bought a lot! You should be so kind as to thank me for coming to see you!"
"So you have a good relationship with your niece?"
Qu Yan patted his chest and said proudly, "I have the best relationship with Qianqian in our family! My brother and I don't have a better relationship than Qianqian! Qianqian likes me very much!"
"I don't believe it. Then do you know what your niece's favorite color is?"
Qu Yan blurted out, "She likes pastel pink the most. Do you know what pastel pink looks like? It's a little lighter than pink! There's also goose yellow and off-white. She told me about these colors and even found some to show me! On her birthday, I gave her a goose yellow dress. She loves it and wears it all the time!"
Ji Chengjin looked at him, his head held high and chest puffed out like a victorious rooster, and continued to ask questions without changing his expression: "Really? Then what is her favorite food?"
"She likes to eat candied strawberries the most! Every time I go to visit her, I will buy a bunch! She also likes spicy crayfish, garlic vermicelli shrimp, sweet and sour spare ribs... Oh yes, she also likes the ice jelly sold at a small stall on Moonlight Road." When he said this, Qu Yan's voice was not as cheerful as before.
Qu Yan is a person who can't hide things.
Ji Chengjin knew that this ice jelly was not simple, so he looked up and asked him: "Moonlight Road? City G?"
"Yes," Qu Yan said, "It's on Moonlight Road in G City, behind G Middle School. When Qianqian was in junior high, she met an old man selling ice jelly there. It was a small stall with two small tables. She often texted me saying the ice jelly there was delicious. She went there almost every day after school and sent me photos. I didn't think it was that good. It was just ordinary ice jelly with a lot of fruit on it."
"Does she like going?"
"She goes there almost every day. When there is a seat, she sits there and chats with the old man. When there is no seat, she lies on the flower bed and does her homework, waiting for the old man to finish his work. I met the old man once. He looked very fierce, with fierce eyes and a scar on his face. He looked difficult to get along with. I really don't know why Qianqian likes to chat with him." Qu Yan replied.
Ji Chengjin's eyes flickered, and he asked again, "Her parents were very busy at that time, right?"
"My brother and sister-in-law were working at G University at the time. They wanted Qianqian to be closer to them, so they bought a house in G City and sent Qianqian to G Middle School. But they..." Qu Yan paused, as if he had finally figured it out. "They were very busy and often had no time to spend with her. That's why she often went to chat with that old man."
He was still in the army at that time and couldn't go home to see her often.
Yes, if her parents were at home more often, she wouldn't always be looking for people to chat with outside. Maybe it's because she's lonely.
Ji Chengjin glanced at the straight man and didn't continue the topic. He opened the door and said, "Let's go. I'll show you my company."
Qu Yan was worthy of being Qu Yan. His attention was immediately diverted and he followed Ji Chengjin out happily.
Ji Chengjin's company is called Fenghua.
Ji Chengjin took Qu Yan to visit the interior of Fenghua. They chatted as they walked, and Qu Yan was the one asking most of the questions.
Ji Chengjin only asked one question: "You have three days off, what are your plans for tomorrow?"
"Ah, I'm going shopping with Qianqian tomorrow." Qu Yan looked around and took out his cell phone to reply to the message, answering casually.
"When do we leave? Take me with you and ride in your car."
"Oh...ah?" Qu Yan was so stunned by the reply that he finally realized what was happening after agreeing. "Really? You're coming with me?"
Ji Chengjin didn't even turn his head: "Really."
Qu Yan said "Oh" and continued to send messages with his head down.
When Fenghua employees saw Ji Chengjin, they hurriedly lowered their heads and said "Hello, President", and almost no one dared to look him in the eye.
Ji Chengjin’s aura is too strong.
Someone noticed Qu Yan following behind him and whispered, "Is that the president's friend? I haven't seen him before."
"I don't know either, but it feels like such a huge contrast with the president!"
"I feel the same way. The contrast is quite big, but it feels like... they're a good match?"
Ji Chengjin, dressed in a straight black suit, exudes a powerful aura and speaks little, a perfect example of a domineering CEO entering the real world; while Qu Yan, dressed in black work clothes and with blond hair, looks cool and arrogant, like a gangster. At first glance, the contrast is huge, and it seems like they are from different worlds.
Both of them are tall, have served in the military, and have good figures.
Fortunately, the two of them walked far away and did not hear the word "well-matched", otherwise Qu Yan would definitely be furious.
It was still dark the next day.
Qu Qianqian drowsily opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of the light on Jiang Qing's side. With some effort, she pulled herself up and looked over, only to see Jiang Qing sitting at the table fiddling with her pile of cosmetics.
Qu Qianqian asked softly, "Qingqing, why are you up so early?"
When Jiang Qing heard her voice, he immediately turned around and apologized: "Did I wake you up? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Qu Qianqian quickly waved her hands: "No, no, I didn't disturb you."
Hearing this, Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to a look on the verge of tears: "Aren't we going out to dinner with your uncle today? I was a little nervous. I woke up very early and couldn't fall asleep, so I got up and thought about what to wear and what makeup to put on. And then, and then I kept struggling..."
Seeing her pitiful look asking for help, Qu Qianqian rubbed her eyes and got up.
Although she doesn't know how to put on makeup, she's not too entangled and can help make a decision. So the two of them whispered quietly so as not to wake up Song Jiaqi and Wen Yu.
I finally finished my makeup and chose my dress before dawn.
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