After retiring, he inherits hundreds of billions of assets every day

Chapter 141 The poor little girl's true identity is Miss Qin

Qin Xiyun: "..."

She hung up Song Qingqian's phone without saying a word.

This person is absolutely sick in the brain. She blacklisted him because she was afraid that he would die in the hotel.

What does it mean to not recognize someone after putting on his pants? This is clearly slander, and the bad guy is the first to file a complaint.

It was obviously Song Qingqian who started it first!!!

Song Qingqian listened to the busy tone on the phone and his face showed a hint of joy.

Ignoring Qin Xiyun's angry voice, his mind was filled with the thought that his wife had finally paid attention to him, which was an important step forward.

Qin Xiyun listened to the special assistant's report with a dark face, and a low pressure atmosphere surrounded him.

Song Qingqian left the hotel happily, his face beaming with joy, completely different from his decadent look yesterday.

The employees of the Song Group looked at Mr. Song, who exuded excessive "confidence", with puzzled expressions.

Song Qingqian: [She responded to me. We are going to get back together soon! We are going to get married! I have already thought of a name for our child...]

Song Qingqian: [She still loves me. ]

Gu Jueshen, Wen Ji: [……]

Xie Yanchuan: [? ]

Xie Yanchuan looked at the message from Song Qingqian and used some strength in the palm of his hand holding the phone.

Why? What is the basis for Song Qingqian to do this?

Why can't he do it? Xie Yanchuan felt a little unbalanced!

They had the same starting point, why did Song Qingqian spiral upwards!!!

Xie Yanchuan felt a little depressed and angry.

After Song Qingqian finished his morning work, he suddenly remembered that there was another person next to Qin Xiyun yesterday.

I can’t remember, but it feels a little familiar. Brother Xie was there at the time, so I asked him.

"Brother Xie, was there another person next to my wife yesterday? Who was it?"

Song Qingqian's tone was a little anxious as he casually rubbed his hair.

Xie Yanchuan lowered his eyes, feeling a little chilly, with a hint of confusion on his brows.

"? Something?"

Why are you asking my wife? Your wife is standing next to me, why are you looking at my wife?

Seeing that he remained silent, Song Qingqian became extremely anxious and wanted to know exactly what happened to Song Qingqian.

"Xie bro, this is really important to me, just tell me?!"

After hearing that, Xie Yanchuan finally let out a sigh of relief and told him.

"It's Ji Cheng. They should have cooperated, but I don't know the details."

When Song Qingqian heard the familiar name, he asked in confusion, "Is it Ji Cheng? Then I know."

He hung up the phone in a hurry and I don't know what he did.

Half an hour later, Song Qingqian looked at the news about Qin Xiyun that had just come out, and his mind was so overwhelmed by the news that he could hardly react.

He had some guesses about Qin Xiyun's identity, but he didn't know her family background. When he saw the capitalized "Qin Family", he felt confused.

So the poor little girl in the entertainment industry that he had always thought of was actually the eldest daughter of the Qin family?

No wonder the special assistant couldn't find any relevant information at that time. It seems that she hid it on her own initiative.

Song Qingqian, who had been very confident, now hung his head like a frost-bitten eggplant.

Wife, what would I do without you? !

He acted emo for a while and then took the initiative to ask Xie Yanchuan for Ji Cheng's contact information.

Song Qingqian: [Give me Ji Cheng's contact number, thank you.]

Xie Yanchuan: [. ]

Song Qingqian looked at the other party's perfunctory attitude and lowered his posture [Xie Ge, please, I have something to ask my sister-in-law. ]

Xie Yanchuan lowered his eyes and glanced, his gaze was attracted by the last two words. The corners of his mouth curled up, but he did not agree immediately, but asked Ji Cheng what he thought.

Ji Cheng, who was working on the airspace construction, said that it was okay after receiving the message from Xie Yanchuan.

Just give me a phone number.

Xie Yanchuan is really considerate to the point of asking for her opinion.

Song Qingqian dialed the number and listened to the busy tone with some trepidation, until a female voice came from the other end, and his violently beating heart stopped for a second.

"Sister-in-law? No... Miss Ji, President Ji, I'm Song Qingqian. I want to talk to you about the cooperation with Miss Qin yesterday. Can you take me with you?"

Ji Cheng was full of doubts, and when he heard that he wanted to participate in his big plan, he quickly rejected him.

No one can participate in this matter!!!

No one is allowed to become a stumbling block on her road to survival, or she will really go completely crazy!!

Seeing that there was no sound from the other side, Song Qingqian hurriedly spoke and wanted to say something, but Ji Cheng's words of rejection came to him like a cold winter wind blowing on his face.

"No."

No matter how he persuaded, Ji Cheng gritted his teeth and said he would not agree.

Seeing that she refused to give in, Song Qingqian had no choice but to give up. He said in a depressed tone, "Can you tell me where she is..."

"Sorry, I can't." Ji Cheng replied.

Song Qingqian:? ? I haven’t even said it yet, but you’ve rejected me?

Ji Cheng tossed and turned last night, just to get a taste of this big melon, and secretly asked 886 to open a small back door for her to eat the melon.

I caught up on the love-hate relationship between the two in a few hours. It was so exciting and the story was full of ups and downs.

To this, Ji Cheng just wants to say, OK, you are also the male and female protagonists.

As soon as Song Qingqian opened his mouth, she knew what he wanted to ask, which was nothing more than something about Qin Xiyun.

But Qin Xiyun had just sent her a message not long ago, asking her not to tell Song Qingqian.

What could she do? She had to help keep it a secret.

Song Qingqian just felt that Ji Cheng was like a clam shell that was tightly clenched. It was hard and could not be pried open. It was really difficult to deal with.

This approach didn't work, so he had to look for other ways.

After Ji Cheng hung up the phone, she saw a message from Xie Yanchuan, asking her if she was moving today and if she needed help.

Ji Cheng didn’t know about Uncle Ji’s arrangement, but he still thanked him and didn’t let Xie Yanchuan come.

Ji Cheng: [You don't need to come, Uncle Ji has arranged everything. ]

When Xie Yanchuan heard the message alert tone, he glanced at the message, keeping his emotions to himself and not showing them.

Xie Yanchuan: [Okay. [Little Rabbit nods]]

Ji Cheng looked at this cute emoticon and felt secretly happy.

I didn’t expect Xie Yanchuan to post such a cute emoticon pack. It feels so weird.

After successfully acquiring the land, the building plan began to operate, and Ji Cheng didn't have to think about these things.

She just needs to be a salted fish who can spend money and occasionally turn things around.

886 does not expect the host to do anything earth-shattering or tear-jerking.

This is no less difficult than a deep-sea fish learning to ride a land bicycle.

Ji Cheng sneezed. I wonder if anyone is scolding her behind her back?

Forget it, don’t worry about it. Getting scolded won’t hurt you.

Ji Cheng was so idle that he was growing mushrooms, while his three assistants were so busy that they were like spinning tops, supervising work everywhere.

"Mr. Zhao, these documents need your signature." Tao Hong came in with a pile of documents and placed them next to Zhao Yongyan, waiting for his review.

Zhao Yongyan flipped through a few documents and pointed at them, "Take these and ask President Ji to sign them."

——The Little Theatre of Thoughts

Xie Yanchuan: Did I disturb your work? I just miss you a little bit~

Ji Cheng QAQ: No.