Chapter 8: Which Eye Did You See I Was Going After Her?
When he received a call from Qi's mother, Qiao Yan had just finished signing the contract, came out of Bright Star, and stood on the side of the road waiting for the car.
After listening to Qi's mother's output, Qiao Yan asked rhetorically: "Mrs. Qi, do you mean that my marriage contract with your son is invalid?" ”
The other party snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "Then what's not? Let you, an orphan girl who wants nothing, marry into the Qi family, and then our Qi family will become a joke in the upper circle of Cloud City? ”
"Besides, the original marriage contract was just a verbal agreement, and it can't be counted." The more Qi Mu spoke, the more she felt justified, "I don't know what kind of indiscriminate means you used to confuse my son, anyway, I can't agree to you to enter the door!" ”
Qiao Yan smiled faintly: "It's very simple to dissolve the marriage contract, transfer five million to my account." ”
Qi Mu broke the defense as soon as she heard it, "Five million? You're a lion's mouth! Don't look at yourself to see if you're worth five million! ”
Qiao Yan said unhurriedly: "Mrs. Qi, you only need to consider whether your son is worth five million, and you also know that I am a person with a bad fate, if you don't break the marriage contract with me, you are not afraid that your son will be affected by me?" ”
She is right, when she was four years old, her parents died in a plane crash, and she lived with her grandmother for two years, and her grandmother also died of illness, and was later picked up by an old woman to raise her until she grew up.
The only relatives who are related to her by blood are the uncle's family, who secretly embezzled her parents' inheritance.
These things have already spread in the upper circles of Cloud City, and of course Qi Mu is also clear.
"Think about it yourself, saying that this marriage contract is a joke, can you deceive yourself and God?"
The last sentence hit Qi Mu's heart, and the fear was like a punctuated ice ball, and the broken ice surged all over her body, and she couldn't help but shiver.
Qiao Yan hung up the phone directly and got into a taxi to go home.
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It took about four days to record a variety show, and Qiao Yan also went to "Night" to ask for a leave.
Choi Jinhyuk, the boss of "Night", heard her say that she wanted to record a variety show, and with a wave of his hand, he directly granted leave.
He even took out a blank card and asked her to sign it, saying that in case she became popular, this would be the first autograph.
Qiao Yan: "I'm going to record a variety show for a few days, not to blow Aladdin's magic lamp." ”
Although she was speechless about Choi Jin-hyuk, when she thought about it, he was quite pitiful.
The son inherited his father's business, took care of the bar, and inherited a huge fortune, but at the same time lost his normal brain circuits.
Therefore, Qiao Yan still "swiped" a few times on the card to sign his name, which was regarded as charity.
As soon as Qiao Yan pressed the elevator, the elevator stopped on this floor.
The elevator doors opened, and two people stood inside.
Sheng Yujue was dressed in a black suit again, with a tall posture, just standing there, she had a cold and noble sense of alienation.
The lights in the elevator were very bright, and his handsome face carved like a high-grade jade was reflected in Qiao Yan's eyes, which was extremely clear.
Qiao Yan entered, and the elevator door closed automatically.
The sign on the first floor was lit up, and Qiao Yan stood quietly in place.
"Are you coming home from work?" She heard the man next to her ask her.
After the last million incident, Qiao Yan had a good impression of him.
If you can carry it clearly, you don't say anything, but you also listen to persuasion.
It's hard to meet such a lamb waiting to be slaughtered these days.
She replied succinctly: "No, take leave to participate in a variety show." ”
Sheng Yujue's cold face showed a rare expression of surprise.
This woman has a wide range of businesses, she is a thug and a fortune teller, and even records variety shows part-time.
Soon, the elevator went to the 1st floor.
Qiao Yan stood outside, and as soon as the door opened, she stepped out first.
But she didn't leave, but asked Sheng Yujue: "Do you want to add a WeChat?" ”
This sentence is very ambiguous, but she said it very seriously, without the slightest hint of accosting.
Xu Lang was so shocked that his eyes were about to jump out.
No, no, no, there are really women who are so brave to find Mr. Sheng, who has never been close to women, to ask for WeChat?
He knew that Mr. Sheng would definitely refuse......
Well, Mr. Sheng is also sad about the beauty pass.
Xu Lang watched Sheng Yujue take out his mobile phone and scan Qiao Yan's QR code, feeling like the end of the world.
Mr. Sheng's iron tree bloomed, and was once jokingly called by friends "an event with a smaller probability than Mars hitting the earth".
After adding friends, Qiao Yan turned around and left, and Xu Lang asked Sheng Yujue out loud: "Mr. Sheng, you should take the initiative to chase the girl, you should take the initiative to send her home!" ”
Sheng Yujue put away her mobile phone and turned her head, her dark eyes showing doubt.
"Which eye did you see me chasing her?"
Xu Lang thought to himself, Mr. Sheng is Mr. Sheng, and now he is still hard-mouthed.
"Then why did you take the initiative to add her WeChat? Could it be fortune telling? ”
"It's fortune telling, and she will talk about the price later."
Xu Lang died...