"Nangong Jin, you are blocking my way to wealth!" This thing is only a drawing of how to do business by itself.

"That's it, anyway, Chen Yan has already sworn an oath, do you want to ask him personally?" Chen Yan is a backbone oath that will be done, at this time, seeing Song Anguo looking at him, he immediately repeated the oath here: "If this oath is violated, I, Chen Yan, will not die well when the sky thunders and splits, and the ancestral shrine will inevitably be shaken!" ”

Song Anguo immediately understood that there was no play, the ancients cared most about these oaths, let alone people like Chen Yan.

"General Song is not in a hurry, everything is priceless, some things are not too refined, not to mention unique paintings? This is not necessarily a bad thing, not to mention that this thing is also Miss Song Er's. ”

Suddenly woken up, Song Anguo glanced at Zheng Dai, this kind of thinking is very advanced, thinking about himself, it is necessary to test one or two.

There is also a sentence to be added above, "Ancient paintings do not paint shapes, and Mei poems have no hidden feelings." Nangong Jin repeated Song Jiayao's words word by word and told Chen Yan.

"This ......"

Hearing this, Chen Yan was stunned, as if someone really understood him.

"This is what my sister said, and you remember it too?"

Song Anguo glanced at Nangong Jin, and suddenly didn't know how to evaluate such a person, but looking at Zheng Dai's face without reaction, could it be that he misunderstood the relationship between the two.

Song Anguo took out his contract again, and glanced at Zheng Dai with a normal expression, "You can take a look at this contract, if there is no problem, you can sign it, Chen Yan." ”

Sure enough, Zheng Daise's pupils shrank but calmed down instantly, but this small change was still caught by Song Anguo, and he understood probably, but Song Anguo didn't plan to startle the snake, everyone has their own will to live, and they naturally have no right to disturb.

Zheng Dai was naturally a little surprised, but she also felt that she was making a fuss, there is no difference between a contract and a contract, maybe it was Song Anguo's own research It's just that he made too much fuss.

If she had read the contents of the contract in detail, it would not have been so simple. It's just that because of personal matters, the eyes naturally don't look around.

At this time, Song Jiayao didn't know that she had obtained Chen Yan's posthumous work in her previous life, which was worth a priceless screen fan in the gold and gold market.

At this time, the old god was eating grapes, for these watery fruits, he really couldn't refuse at all, under the food box was a dark box designed by Song Anguo, which was padded with ice cubes, for his brother's whimsy, it was really interesting.

"Miss, you said, Song Jiaqi was so angry when she went back, and now she is busy coming and going, and this is becoming too fast."

"Qing'er, when did you learn to listen to other people's corners." Song Jiayao deliberately laughed at how she didn't have much interest in this Song Jiaqi, but it was the new Danqing fan that was still fresh, and she played with it in her hand.

"Wang Xide's material is now being sent to Song Jiaqi's yard one by one, so much attention, it seems that there is only spring hunting at present, but this is too brilliant and not a good thing." Thinking about it, Song Jiayao put another grape in her mouth.

Then he stood up, measured the hour, and ordered Qing'er, "Go, get ready, let's go out through the back door in a while and look for my brother." ”

"Looking for the eldest young master?"

Looking at the Danqing fan, the more Song Jiayao looked at it, the more she felt that she should not miss this opportunity, this opportunity called Chen Yan I was worried that Song Anguo was just dealing with Nangong Jin, and if he missed Chen Yan, if he got more paintings, it would be very valuable.

Song Jiayao didn't know that Song Anguo had signed a contract with Chen Yan at this moment.

The reason why the two of them didn't start from the main gate was because they felt that there seemed to be someone's spy hiding at the door of their house, otherwise Lin An came to enjoy the painting with the front foot, how could someone come to make things difficult with the back foot, and behaved naïvely.

For Nangong Jin's actions, Song Jiayao only has these two comments.

Although there are eighty percent of people at the back door, Song Jiayao is deliberately like this, and what she declares is that she doesn't want to see you, and her mood is not smooth when she meets that evil god.

The carriage went all the way until it heard at the door of the Red Gate.

"Miss, how could the little marquis bring the young master to such a place?" I heard Xiao Si say that Song Anguo came to this place of fireworks, Qing'er didn't worry that Miss was coming, but she couldn't stay at all.

But Song Jiayao thinks it's too normal, this kind of crowded place, dense news, if it is said that this is Nangong Jin's, Song Jiayao is trustworthy at this time.

"Master Hou, General Song Xiao, Miss Song's car was parked below just now, and the maid next to her was still looking at the door."

Listening to his sister, Song Anguo immediately couldn't sit still, and stood up, "What is she doing here?" With that, he walked out.

From a distance, I saw my brother getting out of the car angrily Nangong Jin, who was still followed by a smiling old god, suddenly looked at each other, and Song Jiayao immediately lowered the curtain.

But this reaction made Nangong Jin think that the little girl was shy, and she really didn't want to deal with this guy, after all, she was teased at her own house just now.

"Young Master, Miss said that she wanted to see if the young master did what he said."

"Naturally", as he spoke, Song Anguo passed the contract to Song Jiayao, with a look of blame Just for such a trivial matter, he still needs to come to this kind of place, but his baby sister is reluctant to say anything, so he has to order Xiao Si, who is driving, to lead the carriage to a nearby teahouse and inform Chen Yan to come down.

After the four of them slowly sat down, Song Anguo deliberately opened Song Jiayao and Nangong Jinge So there was a scene where Song Jiayao was a foot away from the three of them.

This situation made Song Jiayao smile bitterly, but it would be good to stay away from Nangong Jin.

"You see the contract? Are you worried about your brother's work? Song Anguo deliberately looked at Song Jiayao angrily, his sister was really lawless.

"I naturally believe my brother, it's just that this is not a great painter who came out to see it" Saying, Song Jiayao deliberately pulled the words on Chen Yan, but Chen Yan, who said this sentence instantly, was at a loss The little face was flushed, and the already miserable face was flushed.

Is this damn woman supposed to be non-existent? Thinking that Nangong Jin was staring at Chen Yan even more deadly, he knew that he wouldn't have wasted any words in vain, and directly suppressed it, thinking that his heart instantly tasted, and his eyes looked at Chen Yan more cleverly.

Xiao Si, who came to deliver the tea, only felt that it was cold and frozen, and the big man was still about to leave the pond fish because of the cotton.

With such an atmosphere, Song Jiayao immediately understood what was going on, Nangong Jin's bastard would not be ......

I thought about shaking my head immediately and decisively, so as not to be associated with that kind of person.

Song Anguo felt even more headache, "Jia Yao, I know that you admire Chen Yan's talent, and you will naturally recommend it in the future, is it inappropriate for you to do this?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes" Song Jiayao was like a chicken pecking rice, and she nodded quickly and weighed herself Yes I always felt that if I didn't express my position, I might freeze to death.

"More peace and waiting, otherwise, this contract will be signed......" Song Anguo said that he deliberately mentioned Nangong Jin, hoping that this evil god would not release the cold air again.

"Yes, yes, thank you Ping An Hou for your help to the little female brother, thank you very much." Saying that, Song Jiayao looked at Nangong Jin with a grateful face.

Who knew that Nangong Jin turned his face to the side, snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Song Anguo knows that this is called tsundere, this kind of style is easy to be beaten in the eyes of old men, but it is very popular in the eyes of women.

Thinking about it, Song Jiayao next to her actually stood up and took the initiative to approach Nangong Jin, but Song Anguo, who was thinking crankily in his heart, didn't notice it.

"The little girl Song Jiayao thanked Ping An Hou for her help, and replaced the wine with tea to express her gratitude!" Song Jiayao deliberately shouted at Nangong Jin in a loud voice For tsundere, Song Jiayao's methods have always been rough, and there is no way that she is so impatient.

At this time, Nangong Jin looked at Song Jiayao with an aggrieved face, as if she was very aggrieved, pointed at Chen Yan, and muttered in a low voice, "This guy's words, you like me to let him draw a secondary screen fan, you just have no conscience"

The three of them trembled in an instant when they said this, how could this peace suddenly change sex? What about questioning Chen Yan's ruthless appearance, and what about the fox style that choked Song Anguo?

Song Jiayao didn't go or not, she didn't say it, she had to grit her teeth and look excited, "That's really thankful, the little girl must return the gift." ”

While talking, I persuaded myself that nothing would pass.

"I've lost my purse." Saying that, Nangong Jin quickly ripped off her purse and threw it out.

This kind of behavior makes people very good, but they just eat Song Jiayao to death, "Then I'll ask someone to buy one." ”

"Buy? Am I going to buy it? ”

When Song Anguo heard his sister's answer, he couldn't help but praise it crazily, it was so happy.

"So what, the little marquis will never ask the little girl to embroider one for you, the little girl won't embroider." Song Jiayao deliberately broke Nangong Jin's mind and sent a purse? How is it possible, it really doesn't seem like words to get out.

After that, Song Jiayao also specially called Xiaoqing, "Go, buy the best purse, give it to Ping Anhou, it must be the best!" ”

Song Jiayao deliberately emphasized that Song Anguo and Chen Yan Nangong Jin had black lines on their faces, especially Song Anguo, if he hadn't bitten his hand, he would definitely have collapsed the house with laughter.

Nangong Jin really waited for Qing'er to come back, Song Jiayao took the purse and put it in the palm of her hand in a proper manner, and gave it to Nangong Jin with a sincere face.

Nangong Jin shook the bag in his hand, a pair of good-looking glasses were moody, just tied around his waist one by one, and then looked at Song Jiayao calmly.

The expected storm did not come, but it made Song Anguo feel uneasy, and Chen Yan on the side didn't know what to do, but felt that these three people were really strange.

"The things I give are bought, so the things you give can also be bought, but I cherish the things you give, so you must also treat them as treasures."