Chapter 163: Too Sick
After Sun Qihan signed, Ou Yihan asked the legal counsel for the corresponding collection account and began to transfer money.
After the transfer of 200 million......
【Drop! It was detected that the host successfully spent 200 million yuan for Sun Qihan, and according to the reward rules, 20% of the reward money has been given to the host's private account, please pay attention to the host. 】
Ou Yihan heard the voice, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind......
She has finally been promoted to a billion-level rich woman!
Personal property is more than 110 million.
Kaisen ^_^!
"Okay, the contract is signed, the sale is completed, I should also go, Brother Jiang, have a good time, goodbye."
After Ou Yihan finished paying, he put away his mobile phone and got up to leave.
Jiang Xicheng was reluctant and pulled her arm:
"Hey, I finally came out to play once, don't be so disappointing, I have to run after signing the contract."
Ou Yihan poured himself a glass of red wine and toasted him:
"When I have a chance in the future, I will make up for it, this time I will not accompany me if I have something, and I will thank Brother Jiang for a glass of wine."
Jiang Xicheng saw her petite figure holding wine, and asked her with a slightly worried smile:
"Okay, don't you drink, don't force it."
Ou Yihan smiled at him and proved it with facts.
Fingers pinched the goblet and handed it to the red lips, tilted his head slightly, and drank the red wine elegantly.
Although she hasn't drunk much in this life, she drank a lot in her previous life, and she is very familiar with the taste of wine.
After drinking, she held the foot of the cup between her index and middle fingers and skillfully flipped it.
Not a single drop of wine fell out of the glass, proving that she drank it cleanly.
The tails of her eyes are slightly raised, and her cherry-red lip line draws a playful arc, embellishment of the night light, like a wine-colored regular.
Jiang Cheng's eyes showed a bit of approval, and he applauded lightly.
When the others heard the applause, they applauded together very face-savingly.
"Ou Di is bold, okay, I'll dry this glass of wine."
Jiang Xicheng said, tilted his head and put the goblet pinched between his fingers to his lips, and poured it into his mouth heroically.
The others burst into applause again.
After he finished drinking, Ou Yihan said goodbye:
"Brother Jiang, then I'll go."
Jiang Xicheng smiled at her and nodded.
"Pay attention to safety on the road, and send me WeChat when you get home."
Several other sons who wanted to talk about the relationship, but didn't find a suitable opportunity, heard the words, and couldn't help but open their mouths to stay:
"Mr. Miao won't play with us for a while longer?"
"Mr. Miao will come out to play with us next time."
"Yes, Mr. Miao, my dad still wants to talk to you about cooperation, I want to ask you if you are interested in our new business sector, if you are interested, I want to invite you to join the shares and do it together."
"I just want to make Mr. Miao a friend...... It's a pity that he didn't find an opportunity to get close to Mr. Miao, so Mr. Miao left. ”
“……”
Ou Yihan smiled at them and nodded:
"There is a chance to be reunited...... If you want to talk about cooperation, talk to my assistant Duan Mingrui, he can represent me with full authority. ”
After speaking, Ou Yihan waved to Jiangxi City,
"Brother Jiang, I won't stay longer, goodbye."
Jiang Xicheng and Liang Ziwei waved goodbye to her together.
Ou Yihan turned around and walked out, Sun Qihan took the signed contract, said goodbye to a few friends who had a good chat, and followed Ou Yihan.
Out of the door, two bodyguards automatically followed.
When Ou Yihan walked to the corridor of the nightclub, the system suddenly broadcast......
Gao Qingchen's favorability is -5
????
After Ou Yihan heard the voice, his eyebrows were about to rise.
Why did Gao Qingchen reduce his favorability again?
I didn't mess with him at this time.
Still is...... Where did this thing peek at her, and what bad things were made up in her brain.
In order to verify all this, Ou Yihan stopped, spread his gaze, and looked around.
Finally, Gao Qingchen's figure was found three meters away behind her.
He was wearing a waiter's costume and was originally walking in front of Ou Yihan.
Because he was facing away from her at the beginning, Ou Yihan didn't recognize him.
just felt that he was walking in front of him with ink and was a little in the way, so Ou Yihan led people past him.
If it weren't for hearing the change in favorability broadcast by the system, Ou Yihan looked back and saw that she really didn't know that the waiter who was overtaken by her was Gao Qingchen.
So...... Gao Qingchen lost her favorability because she didn't recognize him and directly crossed him?
If yes......
That's too sickly, isn't it?
I just didn't recognize him, so I didn't say hello to him......
Are you going to reduce your favorability?
Ou Yihan was a little funny.
To test this conjecture, Ou Yihan called his name:
"Gao Qingchen."
Gao Qingchen raised his head when he heard the voice, and his eyes, which had been looking at the ground seriously, turned to her, his expression was faint, and his expression was indifferent.
It was as if she knew she was here, without any expectation or disappointment.
But......
Gao Qingchen's favorability +5
Ou Yihan smiled when he heard the broadcast of the system.
Is he really because she accidentally ignored him and reduced his favorability?
Since it's all called, it's better to say a few more words and brush up on your favorability.
So Ou Yihan put a pair of hands behind his back and said to him:
"I'm done with my business, I'm leaving, what I told you before, you think about it carefully, think about it, call me."
The voice fell, and the system broadcast again:
Gao Qingchen's favorability +5
【Drop! Gao Qingchen's favorability has been detected to have increased by 10 points, which has been automatically converted into 2 enhancement points, and the remaining enhancement points of the current host: 9.5]
Gao Qingchen's long black crow-colored eyelashes trembled, and he told her unhurriedly:
"Not this month, I'm going to work here until the end of the month, if you really need a tutor, starting next month, from seven to nine o'clock in the evening, I can help you with tuition."
If he doesn't finish this month, the nightclub won't pay him a salary.
Although he made a little money from stock trading, he would not give up the labor remuneration he should receive.