Quincy Hotel.

Fan Yinshuang was in her room, packing her suitcase.

Guan Fuyuan came in from outside: "Silver frost." Have you packed your things? ”

Fan Yinshuang was depressed

"Put it away."

Seeing that Fan Yinshuang was unhappy, Guan Fuyuan was also very helpless: "I didn't expect Ge Feifei to be easy to deal with." ”

"You have to face reality. Grab the rest of the benefits. Otherwise, in the future, no one will believe that you have anything to do with the Qin family. Fan Yinshuang locked the suitcase.

Thinking about it repeatedly, Guan Fuyuan was also very entangled.

"Am I really doing something wrong?"

Fan Yinshuang went to Guan Fuyuan: "Dad." Before, I thought the same as you. At that time, my mom spoke to me privately about her opinion. I didn't agree at the time. Now that I think about it, my mom was right. Not everything, it's people who revolve around us. ”

Coming to this point, Guan Fuyuan has no good way: "Then you say, how can I do it?" ”

Fan Yinshuang pleaded.

"Dad. Just like my mother, when she endures it right, maybe she will have a chance to turn over. Otherwise, you can only make money by taking advantage of your son's aura. ”

Guan Fuyuan was delighted.

"Or are you smart, why didn't I think of borrowing a lot of money to let my son Qin Nanqian pay it back?"

As soon as she heard that there was money, Fan Yinshuang was excited for three seconds and then immediately calmed down: "Have you forgotten?" Fan Wufeng deceived Qin Lixi's contract seal, and he is still locked up in prison. ”

As if he was splashed with a basin of water by Fan Yinshuang, Guan Fuyuan also calmed down and had to reconsider his future.

At present, it is impossible to find his son Qin Nanqian to ask.

Thinking about it, there is really only one way to go, as Fan Yinshuang said, to stay under the big tree of the Qin family and make money.

"House prices have risen very high. At this time, speculating in real estate is no longer possible. I'm not very familiar with this place. ”

At this time, Fan Yinshuang was in the room where she lived, packing her suitcase.

Guan Fuyuan came in from outside: "Silver frost." Have you packed your things? ”

Fan Yinshuang was depressed

"Put it away."

Seeing that Fan Yinshuang was unhappy, Guan Fuyuan was also very helpless: "I didn't expect that Ge Feifei would not be easy to deal with." ”

"You have to face reality. Grab the rest of the benefits. Otherwise, in the future, no one will believe that you have anything to do with the Qin family. Fan Yinshuang locked the suitcase.

Thinking about it repeatedly, Guan Fuyuan was also very entangled.

"Am I really doing something wrong?"

Fan Yinshuang went to Guan Fuyuan: "Dad." Before, I thought the same as you. At that time, my mother privately told me her opinion. I didn't agree at the time. Now that I think about it, my mom was right. Not everything, it's people who revolve around us. ”

Coming to this point, Guan Fuyuan has no good way: "Then you say, how can I do it?" ”

Fan Yinshuang pleaded.

"Dad. Just like my mother, when she endures it right, maybe she will have a chance to turn over. Otherwise, you can only make money by taking advantage of your son's aura. ”

Guan Fuyuan was delighted.

"Or are you smart, why didn't I think of borrowing a lot of money to let my son Qin Nanqian pay it back?"

As soon as she heard that there was money, Fan Yinshuang was excited for three seconds and then immediately calmed down: "Have you forgotten?" Fan Wufeng deceived Qin Lixi's contract seal, and he is still locked up in prison. ”

As if he was splashed with a basin of water by Fan Yinshuang, Guan Fuyuan also calmed down and had to reconsider his future.

At present, it is impossible to find his son Qin Nanqian to ask.

Thinking about it, there is really only one way to go, as Fan Yinshuang said, to stay under the big tree of the Qin family and make money.

"House prices have risen very high. At this time, speculating in real estate is no longer possible. ”