Chapter 121: Tracing the Truth (Part 2)

"Dad, it's amazing!" Liao Qianqian was just looking at Ji Yan and Liang Wenqi at this time. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 At first, she only thought that they were friends with Cheng Xinyu, so she was not friendly to them.

But now, they bought such an expensive pill, which means that they should have nothing to do with that poor ghost, and even if there is, the poor ghost himself posted it.

The poor ghost naturally has to get Cheng Xinyu.

"You promised me, I want this!" Liao Qianqian said, pointing to the porcelain vase in Liang Wenqi's hand.

Liao Junfan is the general manager of Liao's Jewelry, and his net worth is less than 10 million.

But Liao Junfan didn't expect that this bottle of pills would cost five million with only two pills!

His face was a little ugly, and Liao Qianqian looked at her father's expression, and her face immediately fell. "Qianqian is obedient!"

"Hmph, don't talk to me! ”

Fang Hong sat on the side, suddenly raised his head, and said to Liao Qianqian: "Qianqian is obedient. Liao Qianqian was stunned and nodded immediately. Ji Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Liao Qianqian was quiet for a moment, and after a while, it was as if nothing had happened.

"Dad, I don't think we can afford such a fair, so I'll see it. Let's go, shall we? Shall we invite my aunt to our house for dinner in the evening?"

Liao Junfan nodded lovingly and said, "Okay! You'll have to change your mind in a few days." A smile slipped across the corner of Liao Qianqian's mouth, and when she saw Cheng Xinyu's bag fall to the ground, she couldn't help but feel even more proud.

And Fang Hong looked shy. "Mr. Liang, Miss Liang, and Miss Ji, so our family will go first. Don't forget our agreement. ”

Before leaving, Fang Hong's eyes suddenly flashed and fell to Ji Yan's eyes, only to see Ji Yan's eyes suddenly darken, and she turned around and left with satisfaction.

After she left, Ji Yan's eyes suddenly returned to normal, but a trace of deep meaning flashed in her eyes. Cheng Xinyu hurriedly chased after him, but was caught by Ji Yan.

"Ji Yan, don't catch me, I must ask about this matter. Obviously, obviously I told Jun Fan that we would get married when Qianqian's mood stabilized, why, why is this happening?"

"What are you talking about?" Liang Wenqi said in surprise, "You mean, in fact, you and Mr. Liao have reached the point of discussing marriage." ”

Liang Wenqi glanced at the old man, but the old man obviously didn't want to care about such a thing, his expression was a little indifferent, and Liang Wenqi's eyes fell on Ji Yan.

But Ji Yan didn't have the slightest expression of surprise. Liang Wenqi's eyes suddenly became surprised.

Cheng Xinyu also noticed this problem.

However, Ji Yan admired Cheng Xinyu a little more in her heart. Ordinary women, if their fiancΓ© suddenly betrays, they will basically collapse.

Only a few sensible and courageous women would decide to go back to the truth.

Now that's what she is. Therefore, Ji Yan went from being indifferent at the beginning and not wanting to meddle to gradually wanting to help her.

After all, it doesn't matter if Liao Junfan will come together with her. At least she worked hard and had no regrets. Besides, that Fang Hong was obviously a little weird, and it was a special means that made Liao Junfan change his mind.

It can be said that giving up Cheng Xinyu and being with Fang Hong may not be Liao Junfan's original intention, and that Fang Hong, before leaving just now, tried to use means against himself, which was really naΓ―ve.

Maybe it was because she slapped Cheng Xinyu's hand away just now, and the woman began to doubt herself.

But that's okay, she provoked herself, and Ji Yan had no reason not to come back.

Cheng Xinyu nodded without hesitation, and she took out a ring from her bag.

"What is this?"

"That's right, it's our engagement ring. He had already proposed to me, but because of his daughter's relationship, I had been waiting until I had a better relationship with his daughter before we talked about marriage. But...... Didn't expect ......"

Liang Wenqi frowned, and subconsciously looked at Ji Yan.

"I know you're different now, Ji Yan, did that Fang Hong want to attack me just now? I want to ask you to help me. Ji Yan. Please. Cheng Xinyu's eyes suddenly lit up and said very firmly.

Ji Yan was a little surprised, her keen observation skills. Cheng Xinyu smiled bitterly, "I have been very sensitive since I was a child, and we are nurses to be careful. ”

Ji Yan nodded.

Cheng Xinyu was happy in her heart. "But if I'm going to make a move, it's definitely not without pay. ”

Cheng Xinyu's face darkened, but then he became more and more determined. Although she and Ji Yan are classmates, it is their duty to help you, and it is their duty not to help you.

And Cheng Xinyu guessed that Fang Hong's methods were very clever, maybe it was still dangerous to ask Ji Yan for help, but he was a junior high school classmate for a year, why should he ask someone to be born and die for you for free?

She gritted her teeth, "I only have 120,000 savings." When my parents died, they left me an old house. If you want, I can give it to you. ”

Ji Yan glanced at her. "What I want to be paid doesn't have to be money, it can be this thing. Ji Yan pointed to the bracelet on Cheng Xinyu's hand.

"This ......" Cheng Xinyu showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Okay. It's a relic that my mother left me, but it's just a thought, and it's not worth much. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Cheng Xinyu became more and more grateful to Ji Yan in her heart, she felt that she deliberately wanted to help herself, so she deliberately did not want to be rewarded, but asked for an old-fashioned silver bracelet.

To be honest, the current price of silver is only a few tens of dollars a gram. Her piece was worth one or two hundred pieces at most, with a black one, two pink ones, and two small green beads in the middle. Cheng Xinyu doesn't think these things can be worth anything.

"Thank you. ”

"When this is over, thank you, I'm not in a hurry. Ji Yan said lightly.

"Good. Integrity and took a deep breath. "And what do you do now?"

Cheng Xinyu frowned, "I'll go home first." It's not like there's nowhere to go anyway. She smiled wryly, "But if there's anything you can do with me, feel free to call me." Here is my phone number. ”

She took out a small notebook from her small bag, tore a piece of paper from it, and wrote a mobile phone number.

Ji Yan glanced at it and put it away. Now Ji Yan is already a monk at the sixth level of Qi training, although the speed of Liuli's repair can almost be called turtle speed, but now the bottom layer of it can be used to hold things.

In other words, Ji Yan has an extra carry-on space, which is equivalent to a huge carry-on bag. There's no need to craft temporary storage bags anymore.