Inside the villa.
Wan Zhou stared at Wu Wenbo beneath him with a dark expression.
"Tell me, you tell me, when did you start cursing at me?"
Qin Bai stood at a distance, holding up his phone: "I can vouch for this from the day you entered the dormitory."
Wu Wenbo was unable to move; he truly couldn't defeat this brute.
He looked up and shouted with difficulty, "Old Qin, stop babbling. My son will beat you up in a minute."
Wan Zhou glared at Qin Bai: "Don't think you can escape. I'll come and beat you up in a minute."
Zhou Lin laughed so hard he was practically sprawled on the sofa.
This scene has remained unchanged for ages. From the day they met, Wanzhou has been verbally suppressed. Fortunately, he is physically strong, otherwise people would think he was being bullied.
At this moment, several chefs came out from inside.
Seeing this scene, I smiled enviously.
Everyone has a few close friends when they're young, but as they get older, those people they thought they'd play games with for life disappear into the mundane details of daily life.
"Mr. Qin, the food is ready. Please feel free to dine at any time."
"Okay, thank you."
Several chefs filed out of the villa.
Qin Bai called out, "How about we eat first?"
"good."
Wanzhou let go immediately; what could be more important than eating?
When Zhou Lin arrived at the restaurant and saw the table full of food, he asked in surprise, "Brother Bai, are there other people coming?"
"No."
"Then why did you prepare this whole Manchu Han Imperial Feast?"
"Just a housewarming celebration."
Wu Wenbo said, "I was just about to ask, did you buy this villa?"
Wanzhou picked up a bottle of beer: "Wait a minute, isn't his house up ahead? Aunt Cheng lives there."
Zhou Lin seemed to understand something and said, "Brother Bai's family is going to have another member, right?"
"Holy crap, this bastard is inhuman! How many people are you trying to bring home?"
"Ha! You've really figured out how to keep a mistress in a golden house."
Qin Bai smiled without saying a word, took a document from the cabinet next to him, and threw it in front of Wu Wenbo.
I don't know if you're hiding a mistress or not, but this house is yours.
"Um?"
"What do you mean?" Wu Wenbo asked in astonishment.
“We don’t know how much longer we’ll be staying in Kyoto, and renting a place all the time isn’t a good idea, so we bought it for you.”
Wu Wenbo stared blankly at the name on the property contract.
Qin Bai threw the other two portions in front of Zhou Lin and Wan Zhou.
"The same goes for you. The house is right next door. I was planning to give it to you before the new year, but we wasted some time on the renovation."
"Old Wu likes Chinese style. He doesn't have a girlfriend yet, so I decorated it like a wedding room. We might need it in the future."
“Zhou Lin, yours is a simple European style. I remember you saw a decoration picture online before and said that you would buy a house in this style. If I remember correctly, it is the style you like.”
"No need to mention Lao Wan, I've installed a gym for you downstairs. The decor is minimalist. You can bring your parents over later. Kyoto is lively here, so let the two elders come and have a look around."
"It's good that we live close by so we can look out for each other. We can move to another place if I find one I like later. This place can be our resting place when we're on vacation."
The three of them stared at the property certificate in front of them for a long time without saying a word.
Qin Bai laughed and said, "Just say what you have to say, don't play coy with me."
Zhou Lin's eyes were a little red: "Brother Bai, I..."
Qin Bai quickly waved his hand: "We've known each other for so long, there's no need for those formalities. If you really want to be touched, go back and mark the locations of the 999 Chloros in Zelda for me."
Zhou Lin immediately sobered up: "Brother Bai, if you don't want to give me the house, you can just say so."
Wan Zhou rubbed his cheeks: "Haha, Lao Qin, you truly are my good adopted son. Enough said, it's all in the wine."
After saying that, he downed the wine in his glass in one gulp.
Wu Wenbo moved a chair and sat down next to Qin Bai, staring at him intently.
Qin Bai asked warily, "What are you going to do?"
"Old Qin, actually, I'm not picky. If you really want to keep a mistress, I'm not against it."
Qin Bai sneered: "Heh! You still want to take advantage? Sorry, my XP is normal, so I'll decline. But you can ask Lao Wan."
Wan Zhou stared wide-eyed: "But I have a girlfriend."
Wu Wenbo laughed and said, "Little Barbie of the Body? By the way, you seem to have lost a lot of weight recently. Do you need a traditional Chinese medicine treatment? I can give you a massage."
Wanzhou roared in anger: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm in great shape."
After saying that, he showed off his biceps.
Ding-dong!
Wanzhou received a message on his phone.
Wu Wenbo laughed and said, "It's been sent."
Thank you.
Wanzhou happily saved the contact information.
Zhou Lin asked, "Brother Bai, there's really no need to go through all this trouble. Given the current situation in Kyoto, we probably won't be able to stay here for much longer."
“I might leave, but one of you might have to stay here.”
"Because of that winning project in collaboration with Deng Yue?"
Qin Bai nodded: "Yes, so you should discuss it and elect a person in charge of Kyoto. From now on, he will be in charge of things here."
Wanzhou was the first to raise his hand: "Old Qin, you know me. I'm fine with me meddling in other people's business, but I really can't handle being the head of the Kyoto office. You should let me stay by your side."
Zhou Lin quickly said, "Brother Bai, you know me. I don't have the management skills for this. I really can't do it. It's good enough for me to follow behind you."
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