Chapter Twenty-Seven: Plastic Sisterhood
After a long time, Yi Qingshan came out of the house, and Hu Yan's family was already waiting for him in the courtyard.
Hu Yan realized that Yi Qingshan was leaving, and hurriedly walked over with his family to say goodbye.
"Mr. Yi, great kindness, we ......"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, he saw Yi Qingshan take two steps back and bow forward: "Yi Qingshan, thank you for your righteous words back then." β
"This, can't be done, can't be ......"
Hu Yuxin's father was shocked, what is Yi Qingshan's identity, if he is safe and secure, he will feel that he will lose his life.
He was about to rush over to help Yi Qingshan up, but was stopped by Hu Yan.
He turned back suspiciously, only to see the old man's eyes shining brightly, his waist straight, and his face full of pride.
"No thanks!"
"Farewell."
The figure is far away, and everyone in the Hu family is uneasy.
Such a man's demeanor is really impressive.
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Yi Qingshan returned home and asked people to clean and decorate the villa next door, which he bought for Yi Hong's family to live in.
Early the next morning, Yi Qingshan got up and went out, and he made an appointment with Yi Hong's family to meet at a steamed bun shop.
Originally, Yi Qingshan wanted to invite them to eat at home, but his uncle said that the buns in the bun shop were delicious, and they might not be able to eat them if they were far away in the future.
As the saying goes, the older you get, the more children you are, Yi Qingshan can't resist him, so he can only rush to the bun shop early in the morning.
At eight o'clock, Yi Qingshan came to the bun shop on time and saw Yi Hong's family.
"Brother, here."
Yi Qing'er stretched out her hand to say hello from afar.
Yi Qingshan walked over and found that in addition to Yi Hong and Yi Qing'er, there was also a rather tall young woman with long hair and a shawl, who looked about the same age as Yi Qing'er.
"What is this?"
Yi Qingshan frowned, how could there be outsiders?
"This is Xiaomei, you used to play together when you were young." Yi Hong reminded loudly.
Yi Qingshan was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted, this person should be called Liu Xiaomei, Yi Qing'er's best friend, and he did see it when he was a child.
But what did she come along?
Liu Xiaomei was quite impressed by Yi Qingshan, and took the initiative to stretch out her hand and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you are terrible now, and you have bought a house for Uncle Yi in the center of the city, and it just so happens that I am fine today, so I will come over and have a look." β
Liu Xiaomei's words couldn't find anything wrong, but Yi Qingshan always felt weird in her tone.
It seems that he doesn't believe much about buying a house in the center of the city.
Yi Qingshan didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he hurriedly said hello to deal with it, and smiled at Yi Hong: "You always say that the buns here are delicious, then let them come up quickly, I can't wait to taste them." β
"Don't worry, Xiaomei's boyfriend will come in a while."
Anyone else? Yi Qingshan looked puzzled.
Liu Xiaomei nodded: "My boyfriend works in the City Lord's Mansion, not far from here, and he is having a meeting now, and he will come to pick us up after the meeting in a while." β
When talking about her boyfriend's career, Liu Xiaomei spoke proudly, and quietly glanced at Yi Qingshan.
In fact, Yi Qinger has always thought that she and Liu Xiaomei are best friends.
But in Liu Xiaomei's opinion, their relationship is not so good.
In the past, Yi Qing'er looked sad all day because of family reasons, and Liu Xiaomei always stayed by her side to comfort her, which made Yi Qing'er very grateful.
But how did she know that the reason why Liu Xiaomei always listened to her was not because she wanted to help her, but because she liked to listen to her miserable life and get a sense of superiority and satisfaction from it.
Liu Xiaomei has always been intoxicated with this state, but since Yi Qing'er came back last time, the depressed look on her face has been swept away, and the whole person is full of sunshine and confidence.
Liu Xiaomei was stunned, she knew what kind of life Yi Qing'er was facing, how could she be in such a positive state?
After careful questioning, Liu Xiaomei learned from Yi Qing'er that her brother was very powerful, not only helped them get justice, but also gave them a large sum of money to buy a house.
How so? Liu Xiaomei said congratulations, but the jealousy in her heart couldn't be suppressed.
Why can't you be pitiful forever?
Why do you have such a powerful brother?
Why don't you give me a chance to continue to pity you?
Liu Xiaomei was not convinced, so this time she offered to come along, just to see who the brother in Yi Qing'er's mouth was, and to see if what she said was true or false.
Only by proving that Yi Qing'er is talking big can she continue to feel at ease with her sense of superiority.
When she saw Yi Qingshan for the first time, Liu Xiaomei was stunned.
This person's temperament is too special, and he belongs to the kind that can be recognized at a glance when placed in a pile of people.
Liu Xiaomei thought of her boyfriend again, although he was young and promising, he was mediocre in appearance, and even a little bald, which could not be compared with the man in front of him.
So subconsciously, Liu Xiaomei must prove that her boyfriend is stronger than Yi Qingshan.
What kind of character Yi Qingshan is, he immediately heard Liu Xiaomei's showing off, and after a little thought, he guessed that he was not far from ten.
It's ridiculous, Yi Qingshan shook his head secretly, the little girl is really naΓ―ve.
At this moment, a young figure hurriedly broke into sight.
"I'm sorry, the district mayor has been having a meeting with us just now, and I'm late."
White shirt, black trousers, the standard attire of a public servant.
It is also a standard style to mention leadership as soon as you open your mouth.
"Qin Lei, let me introduce you, this is Uncle Yi'......"
Liu Xiaomei smiled like a flower and introduced them one by one.
Everyone sat down, and the buns were served.
Liu Xiaomei didn't seem to have much appetite, and she stopped swallowing half of it, but Yi Qingshan ate it with relish.
I haven't eaten this in years! Yi Qingshan thought leisurely.
"Xiaomei, don't you want to eat? It's okay, if you don't want to eat it, you won't eat it, what's so delicious about broken buns, I'll take you to eat steak in the evening. β
Seeing that Liu Xiaomei didn't eat, Qin Lei hurriedly comforted.
"Honey, you're so nice!" Liu Xiaomei smiled brightly.
But Yi Hong on the side was not happy: "What's wrong with the bun?" You see that people are eating differently. β
Liu Xiaomei didn't know Yi Qingshan's identity, so she pursed her lips and said: "People have different tastes, maybe some people just like to eat steamed buns." β
Seeing that Yi Qingshan ignored her, Liu Xiaomei was quite bored, and turned her head to Yi Qing'er and asked, "Qing'er, how will we go in a while." β
"How to get there?"
Yi Qing'er had a bun in her mouth, and her speech was a little slurred: "Brother, that place is not far away, let's go for a walk." β
"Walking?"
Before Yi Qingshan could speak, Liu Xiaomei shouted out a little exaggeratedly: "How can I walk on such a hot day, I use thousands of yuan of cosmetics every day to maintain it, what should I do if I get a tan?" That's it, Qin Lei came in a car, let him take you over, but ......"
Liu Xiaomei's eyes rolled, so she said in embarrassment: "But the four of you, plus I can't sit down, what can I do?" β
Before she finished the play, Qin Lei stood up "suddenly" and walked towards the figure in the direction of the door.
"District Chief Song, why are you here too?"
The person who came was Song Wanjin's father, the governor of the southern district of Jinling City, Song Changqing.