Chapter 280: Who Is He?
Walking through the corridor, Shen Nian came to the hall at the back.
This floor belongs to men, and men have also said that if they sell it, they will sell this floor.
After Shen Nian struggled, he felt that it was better.
Although she just started a studio, there will not be too many artists, but there are still training studios and recording studios.
The decoration style here is very well preserved, and there is no need for Shen Nian to redecorate it at all, but Shen Nian feels familiar no matter how he looks at it.
Where have you seen it?
Shen Nian swore he hadn't seen that man.
Strange, Shen Nian glanced at the floor a few more times, and the patterns of the floor tiles were relative.
Shen Nian glanced at it strangely, thinking that she was abroad, and the shop that Qi Yue gave her was also like this.
Suddenly, Shen Nian had a flash of inspiration.
Yes, that's right, the style here is very similar to the shop that Qi Yue gave her before.
With this idea in his mind, Shen Nian looked more and more like it.
Pursing her lips and walking out of the room, the man outside saw her come out and threw away the cigarette: "How is it?
Shen Nian nodded: "Yes, is the price still the price you bid from the Internet?"
The man snorted, his throat a little hoarse that had just been destroyed by tobacco.
"Your dΓ©cor here is very similar to that of a friend of mine. Shen Nian stomped his feet and said.
The man paused: "Really? That's a coincidence." β
"It's a coincidence, but that's not my friend, it's my friend's ex-boyfriend, alas. Shen Nian sighed after thinking about it, and his expression was a little depressed.
"What's wrong?" the man suddenly became interested.
Shen Nian shook her head: "Forget it, that's her own business, and I can't tell others." β
The man frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Shen Nian's half-spoken style.
"What, is there any agreement to be signed, do you want to sign it now?" Shen Nian rubbed his hands and asked expectantly.
"Set another time, and we will pay the money with one hand and the real estate certificate with the other. The man said rigorously, his tone was not very good, and he should still remember what Shen Nian hung his appetite just now.
Shen Nian nodded: "Okay, then I'll come to you later, but it's not good on Friday, my daughter has to accompany her on Friday." β
"Okay, I see. I also wish your daughter good grades in her exams. The man nodded and said considerately.
Shen Nian bent his eyes, said goodbye to him and walked out of the building, the old man who sold sweet potatoes downstairs was still there, and he didn't shout hoarse for so long a day.
Shen Nian walked over: "Two sweet potatoes." β
The old man sighed and opened the sweet potato jar, revealing the plump sweet potatoes inside.
"You pick, you pick, I'll give you the scale. The old man pointed to the inside and said to Shen Nian with a smile.
The moment the altar was opened, Shen Nian smelled the sweet smell, and the gluttony in his heart hooked out, and his inner thoughts changed from two to three very unfirmly.
"This, this...... Well... And that. Shen Nian pointed to a few sweet potatoes and said to the old man.
The old man sighed and wrapped her up.
"These are all sweet potatoes grown by myself, they are fragrant and sweet, and I will buy them again if they are delicious." The old man said enthusiastically.
Shen Nian was still a little hot when he took it, hissed, and took the sweet potato with both hands upside down: "Okay, definitely." β
Putting the sweet potato on the back seat, Shen Nian pinched his ears with both hands to cool down.
Slowly calming down, Shen Nian picked up Shen Chen and went back.
When Shen Chen got into the car, he smelled a strong fragrance, wrinkled his nose, and asked eagerly: "Mom!
Shen Nian laughed, he didn't expect his nose to be so smart, and pointed to the sweet potato in the back seat: "That's a roasted sweet potato, I'll pick up my sister later, and then eat it together." β
Shen Chen's eyes stared at the sweet potato, and his ears stood up: "Okay." β
Shen Chen endured saliva all the way, and when Shen Xing got in the car, he immediately jumped out of the co-pilot and followed into the back seat.
"I'll sit with my sister!" Shen Chen said solemnly.
"You just want to eat roasted sweet potatoes. Shen Nian pierced him mercilessly.
Shen Xing smiled and let Shen Chen mess around, the car started again, and Shen Chen was already gnawing sweet potatoes in the back.
"Whew...... It's so hot...... "The little guy opened his mouth and quickly dissipated heat.
"If it's hot, eat it slowly. Shen Nian looked at him a little helplessly.
"It's delicious!" Shen Chen's mouth was full.
Shen Nian was satisfied, turned his head and asked Shen Xing, "Does Tian Tian like to eat?"
"Loved it, it was sweet. "Shen Xing's eating is much more gentle than Shen Chen.
When they got home, they had finished eating sweet potatoes.
There was still one one left, and Shen Nian asked them if they still wanted to eat, and they all shook their heads.
Shen Nian sat in the living room eating sweet potatoes, and his mobile phone was placed on the table, showing that he was dialing Qi Yue.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Qi Yue sounded a little tired.
Shen Nian swallowed a mouthful of sweet potatoes and asked, "Sister Qi Yue, did you install the shop you gave me before with you?"
Qi Yue was stunned for a moment: "It's basically him pretending." β
"Yes, I was looking for a place to open a studio today, and I met a shop that was sold in the same style as the one in the store at the time, and even the floor was the same. Shen Nian threw the sweet potato peel into the trash can, wiped his hands and said.
"What?!" Qi Yue suddenly came to his senses: "What does he look like?"
"He had some mustache, and he was smoking there when I went, and his eyes were big. Shen Nian recalled, only to realize that he only paid attention to this decoration style at that time, and did not look carefully at the person's appearance at all.
"That's not right...... That's not ...... He doesn't like to grow a beard, and he doesn't smoke......" Qi Yue muttered.
"That may be my mistake, but when I sign the contract in the studio, Sister Qi Yue, you can go with me, just take a look at it. Shen Nian proposed.
Qi Yue was silent for a while, and it seemed that it took a lot of strength to say, "Okay." β
Shen Nian hung up the phone, got up to clean up the place, and took the phone back to the bedroom.
In the mobile phone, Qi Yue sent her a message from WeChat.
Moon: I'm so nervous, what if so?
Xingchen thought: Shouldn't you be happy if you don't?
Shen Nian didn't understand.
Moon: Something happened to us at the time, and it would have been awkward to meet.
Xingchen thought: But you didn't always want to find him.
Moon: I wonder how he's doing now.
Xingchen thought: It doesn't look good.
Moon: If it's really him then, you cover for me, and I'll slip away first.
Xingchen thought: I finally met, and you ran away like this?
Moon: Otherwise, before we talk to him, we'll really collapse.
Xingchen thought: Okay, okay.
Shen Nian looked at Qi Yue's side and sighed as he saw that there were no more words being typed.
Exiting the chat box with her, Shen Nian saw a pitch-black avatar at a glance.
The WeChat name is Li.
Shen Nian clicked in.