Chapter 452 The one who hit me was a woman
"Go out and help me sell all the companies under my name, and transfer the money into this card and give it to him." An Yan said. She thought that it was not a good idea for a woman to sell her property to help a man, and it would also make Li Rongsen lose face, so she simply let Yan Qingqiu do it.
Yan Qingqiu was surprised and asked, "What are you doing? Did something happen to him?"
"His company needs money." An Yan replied.
"That doesn't require your money." Yan Qingqiu thought that Li Rongsen was capable enough, so he could just let him solve the problem himself. Why should An Yan sell the house?
An Yan chuckled and said to Yan Qingqiu half jokingly and half seriously: "If you don't want to use my money, then use yours."
"I don't have any money."
"That's all, isn't it? Where do all these things, yours, mine, and his, come from?" An Yan didn't agree. She always regarded money as something outside of her body. Besides, she also knew that money comes and goes, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Yan Qingqiu frowned and said, "There's no need to sell the company. Your companies are all doing very well. You might as well take a few things out of West City and auction them off."
An Yan tilted her head and looked at Yan Qingqiu, who was stunned. He quickly asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Then he smiled mischievously and said, "You finally realized that I'm handsome."
"You're right. We can just open an auction house and sell the tables and chairs here." An Yan patted a chair in front of her lightly.
Yan Qingqiu smiled and said, "Would you like that, old man?"
"You can't listen to him on this matter, you have to listen to me." An Yan said quite domineeringly.
"Then what do you plan to sell?" Yan Qingqiu asked again.
"Sell whatever is valuable." An Yan replied. She finally put the medicine box in order and put it back to its original place. Then she sat down at the table and poured herself a glass of water.
"Then you might as well open the treasure house. There are so many valuable things there, and any one of them can be sold for a lot of money." Yan Qingqiu gave her this idea.
"That's not necessary. You can just pick a few stones and sell them. You can find someone to design them." An Yan said, and then said, "I'll start designing now."
"It would take a very famous designer to sell it for a good price. Who would know a nobody like you?" Yan Qingqiu thought An Yan didn't understand the market at all.
"I'm a nobody?" An Yan chuckled, then remembered something and said, "I'm the most famous painter. How much are my paintings worth in the market now?"
"As expected, love makes people crazy." Yan Qingqiu looked incredulous.
An Yan opened her phone and clicked on the jewelry store's most famous design. She then handed it to Yan Qingqiu and asked him, "Did you see this name?"
"No dreams?" Yan Qingqiu asked.
"Yes, I asked her to help with the design. It will be no problem to sell a set of jewelry for hundreds of millions." An Yan said confidently.
"Where is she now?" Yan Qingqiu asked her.
Before An Yan could answer, the old man ordered a few people to come in and put cakes and tea on the table. He then said, "City Lord, have afternoon tea first and then dinner."
Anyan said, "Old man, I need something."
"Why do you need to ask me what the City Lord wants? Everything in West City belongs to the City Lord, even an old man like me." The old man was speaking smoothly, but when he heard Yan Qingqiu coughing beside him, he quickly stopped talking and said, "What does the City Lord want?"
"We have a lot of gems in West City, right?"
"Yes, we have everything. There are so many that I can't even count them all." The old man said proudly.
"Bring a few over for me to see later." An Yan said, and saw that Yan Qingqiu had already started eating.
"What does the city lord want to do?" asked the old man.
"For jewelry."
"Okay, I'll bring it up for you to choose from in a moment." The old man said and turned to leave.
Yan Qingqiu pointed at a pastry and said to An Yan, "Try this. It tastes so good. This is a new pastry. I've never eaten it before, but it tastes like something I've eaten before."
"This is a pastry from Taiping City. Foodies will forget about it once they eat it." An Yan chuckled.
Yan Qingqiu then remembered and said, "The old man is really caring. He is so nice to Bai Yucheng. It's not good. It's really not good."
"Don't let your imagination run wild." An Yan replied.
"Okay, I don't care. Bai Yucheng will sign and become a city slave. Let me see what you will do." Yan Qingqiu had to remind her.
"How is that possible? He is the mayor of Taiping City. He will never abandon his citizens no matter what." An Yan did not believe what he said. She went to the table, took out a pen and paper, and started drawing on it.
Yan Qingqiu leaned over to look and asked her, "Are you starting now?"
"Of course it's urgent." An Yan replied, and then said, "Design it here and then tell the craftsmen to build it. It will be more convenient and faster than outside."
"By the way, you have a lot of jewelry in your house. You can just take them out and sell them." Yan Qingqiu thought about this matter again.
"That won't work. Those are things passed down from successive city lords. How can we just sell them? It's not difficult to design a new set. It doesn't require much effort. Besides, the old man has no shortage of stones." An Yan replied. She had already drawn the base map.
Yan Qingqiu was only concerned with eating and didn't dare to disturb An Yan, letting her concentrate on designing.
At this time, three butterflies flew in from outside, flapped their wings, came into the room and landed on the table.
"This must be Meidie's butterfly," Yan Qingqiu said.
At this time, the voice of a charming butterfly came from one of the butterflies: "An Yan, it's been a long time since we last met. Did you miss me? I really missed you so much. It's so boring to be here alone. Fortunately, Ling Hai takes good care of me. It's generally good. I eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and I have gained a lot of weight. I won't be back for a while. Come and see me when you are free."
Ling Hai's voice came from another butterfly: "I'm going to hold a grand ceremony here soon. I'd like to invite Li Rongsen to come and participate in the ceremony and do some business with him."
The last butterfly was the voice of the old lady. She said, "Girl, how are you doing recently? I've been thinking of you."
Then the butterfly disappeared.
"Ling Hai actually specifically asked Li Rongsen to participate. What kind of business does he want to do with him?" Yan Qingqiu was quite curious.
"It should be a business related to you." An Yan said. She remembered that Li Rongsen had mentioned it before, about the spices in perfume.
Yan Qingqiu became interested and asked, "What concerns me is spices. My company hasn't found any exotic spices yet, so it's not considered to be outstanding among its peers."
"I haven't even asked about your company's situation, and I haven't seen you busy there."
"I just need to give them the formula of the perfume, and there is a team to manage it. We are just starting out now, and I am satisfied with it even if we break even." Yan Qingqiu's requirements are not high. He just wants to satisfy his curiosity about making perfume.
An Yan didn't say anything more, just focused on painting. He made three paintings in a row, handed them to Yan Qingqiu, and asked him, "What do you think? Which one is better?"
"Everything is good. How can it be so good? It's simply an idiot. The genius next door." Yan Qingqiu spoke in an extremely exaggerated manner.
An Yan picked up the paper and hit Yan Qingqiu with it. He instinctively leaned aside and said with a smile, "This is violence. I'm going to sue you at the Women's Federation."
"You are not a woman, the Women's Federation will not accept your case." An Yan sneered.
"It was a woman who hit me."
At this moment, a clear cough sound was heard. "Ahem."
An Yan and Yan Qingqiu both looked towards the door and saw Li Rongsen standing there.
(End of this chapter)
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