Huang Qianqian thought in her heart, isn't his father doing business with Han Yingxue?

But at this time, what kind of deal can his father and Han Yingxue do?

Huang Qianqian thought about it in her heart, and after thinking about it, she found that Han Yingxue might do a business with his father.

Buy and sell grain!

Of course, this was just her guess, and she didn't know whether Han Yingxue was here to buy food, but when she thought of buying food, her heart tightened.

Her father must not give these grains to Han Yingxue, first of all, Huang Qianqian really hates Han Yingxue, so naturally it is different for his father to sell the grain to Han Yingxue.

This second, in fact, is because Murong Yinyin wants this batch of grain, she naturally hopes that his father can keep the grain and sell it to Murong Yinyin, not Han Yingxue.

"No way!" Huang Qianqian shook her head in her heart, she didn't want to sell the grain to Han Yingxue, she was counting on this grain to please Murong Yinyin, if the food was not given to Murong Yinyin, it was estimated that Murong Yinyin would really be too lazy to take care of her anymore!

"No, no~" Huang Qianqian said, and ran out.

Duanmu Rong asked, "Qianqian, where are you going?" ”

Huang Qianqian's steps paused, turned around, and said to Duanmu Rong, "Rong'er, you wait for me here, I'll come back later." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to eavesdrop, what the hell is this little slut doing with my dad, if anything happens, I have to stop my dad!"

Duanmu Rong nodded.

"Okay, then Yinyin, you go quickly!"

"Uh-huh!"

Huang Qianqian turned around and hurriedly ran towards Huang Qiang's house.

When Han Yingxue went to Huang Qiang's side, she found that Huang Qiang was practicing calligraphy in the room.

Han Yingxue slammed the door and came in, and saw the calligraphy written on the table.

When Huang Qiang saw Han Yingxue coming, he immediately beckoned Han Yingxue to sit down.

Han Yingxue shook her head and said, "It's okay, Boss Huang, I don't have to do it, just watch you practice calligraphy!" ”

Huang Qiang smiled and said, "I'm just bored at home, and I'm fine, so I will write this thing." ”

"It's good to practice calligraphy, you can cultivate your sentiments, if you don't find some hobbies and fun in life, it's really boring."

Huang Qiang smiled heartily and said, "Haha, I found that I like what you say the most, what you say is not like what a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl said, if you ignore your age, I really think I have found a confidant." ”

"Boss Huang, you have won the prize~"

"No, haha, how nice it would be if I had a daughter like you, I have so many children, but none of them can talk to me."

Han Yingxue laughed dryly, she didn't plan to recognize Huang Qiang as her godfather, thinking about it, if she was a sister with a woman like Huang Qianqian, Han Yingxue would feel a headache and nausea.

"Haha, Han Yingxue, come over and take a look, how is my calligraphy?"

Huang Qiang didn't think about whether Han Yingxue, a little girl, had learned to read and write, so he directly called Han Yingxue and asked her to give him an appreciation.

Han Yingxue looked at Huang Qiang's calligraphy, and had to say that Huang Qiang's handwriting is still very good, and his calligraphy attainments are very good.

Han Yingxue was curious, Huang Qiang, a businessman, was different from other businessmen, and he actually liked these leisurely things.

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