The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 98 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (19)

Zhuge Cuihua returned to the town.

Sitting on Chen Yan's Santana.

It's all about making money anyway, wouldn't it be more convenient to be at home?
And it can also promote the development of the plot.

She didn't plan to stay in the south for a long time.

Chen Yan is very talkative and smart, with the unique charm of successful people.

Not to mention anything else, he was the first person Zhuge Cuihua saw to wear perfume after she came to this world.

Fresh and refreshing citrus aroma, comfortable and pleasant.

Along the way, Chen Yan asked many things in a roundabout way.

If Zhuge Cuihua is really a 19-year-old girl, she will definitely be eaten to death by him.

Too bad she isn't.

No matter how hidden and tricky Chen Yan's question was, she could return it back without hesitation.

The provoking Chen Yan became more and more interested in her.

The car drove directly into the factory and parked downstairs at Chen Shumei's grandma's house.

Unlike the tube building in front, this side is full of unit buildings.

It can be seen from the interval and number of windows that the houses upstairs have a large area.

Only then did Zhuge Cuihua understand, no wonder Song Yicheng urged Chen Shumei to go home after lunch, it turned out that Chen Yan was coming over today.

She got out of the car first and stood a little further away.

Chen Yan gave some instructions in a low voice before getting out of the car.

When the car drove away, he smiled all over his face: "I'm going to see my mother-in-law and Meimei, and talk to you about investment by the way, shall I go up?"

"Family is more important." Zhuge Cuihua refused, "It's not too late to talk about investment tomorrow."

Chen Yan made a gesture of invitation: "Let's talk about personal matters. You are Meimei's friend, and you helped me just now. Treating you to a meal, isn't it too much?"

"You can eat, there are restaurants outside."

"Are you afraid of going up with me?"

Zhuge Cuihua honestly admitted: "Yes."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of trouble."

Chen Yan raised his head and shouted towards the window on the second floor: "Chen Shumei, your friend is here to find you."

Zhuge Cuihua was speechless.

How old are you, come to this set?
The window opened in response, Chen Shumei poked her head out, and saw Zhuge Cuihua screaming: "Sister Cuihua!"

Chen Yan joked with her: "Dad is here, didn't you see?"

"Dad~" Chen Shumei was extremely happy: "I'll come down right now."

Chen Yan looked at Zhuge Cuihua again, and said in a teasing tone, "Leave?"

"boring!"

Zhuge Cuihua walked towards the stairs, soon Chen Shumei ran down and threw herself into her arms: "Sister Cuihua!"

"What are you doing? We just left at noon."

"I plan to go play with you again tomorrow." Chen Shumei hugged her arm affectionately: "You smell like motor oil, what did you do?"

Chen Yan followed behind: "Cuihua saved my life today."

Chen Shumei turned around in surprise: "What?"

Entering the door, an old lady in her 60s was putting fruit on the coffee table.

Holding the teapot in his hand, Song Yicheng walked from the kitchen to the living room.

When Chen Yan saw the old lady, he said "Ouch" and walked to her side: "Mom, look at my memory. I put the gift I bought for you in the trunk and forgot to take it out."

"Go back to my home, what gift do you want?"

The old lady said and looked at Zhuge Cuihua: "Who is this?"

Chen Shumei's eyes were shining brightly: "Grandma, this is the sister Cuihua I told you about. She even saved my dad just now."

"Grandma is good."

Zhuge Cuihua originally wanted to call her grandma, but she changed her name again.

"Okay, okay." The old lady beckoned everyone to sit down, and then began to ask about life-saving.

A small accident, described by Chen Yan as extremely thrilling, frightened Chen Shumei to hold his arm tightly, afraid that her father would disappear in the blink of an eye.

As Song Yicheng listened, he glanced at Zhuge Cuihua, and his evaluation of her in his heart became more bold and careful.

After the matter was finished, the old lady stood up: "You guys are chatting, I'll make a phone call."

Zhuge Cuihua watched the old lady enter a room with curiosity.

Could it be that the old lady is a powerful person?
Chen Shumei pulled Chen Yan's clothes: "The car windows are broken? Are you not injured?"

"No." Chen Yan rubbed her head: "Thanks to your elder sister Cuihua who made a timely move, otherwise, I would have to throw the car there."

Chen Shumei confirmed that he was not injured, turned around and hugged Zhuge Cuihua: "Thank you for saving my dad."

Zhuge Cuihua didn't claim credit: "I was rushing to the city at that time, it was a matter of convenience."

Chen Shumei was surprised: "What are you doing in the city?"

"Did you forget?" Zhuge Cuihua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I told you last night that I wanted to visit the south and make some money."

"So fast? I thought you'd have a few days."

Zhuge Cuihua smiled: "For making money, of course it should be sooner rather than later."

Chen Yan peeled an orange and handed it to Chen Shumei: "How do you think I should thank Cuihua?"

Chen Shumei took the orange and gave half of it to Zhuge Cuihua, her big eyes rolled around: "Dad, why don't you let Sister Cuihua go to school with me?"

When Zhuge Cuihua heard that she was going to school, her head grew dizzy: "No, I feel sleepy when I read the book."

"Sister Cuihua~" Chen Shumei shook her arm.

"Don't, don't." Zhuge Cuihua firmly refused, "I'm really not that good at studying."

Chen Shumei pouted unhappily: "I still want to play with you every day."

Chen Yan answered with a smile: "Well, let Cuihua work with me, not only can I learn something and earn money, but also supervise me for you, so that you don't always think that I have a woman outside and complain to your mother. "

Chen Shumei smiled happily: "That's good, that's good."

Zhuge Cuihua still refused: "I don't have that level, don't be ashamed."

"You have to learn if you don't know."

"I"

Chen Yan interrupted her: "What are you afraid of? I am Meimei's father, and I will not harm you."

Zhuge Cuihua was silent for a while, then looked at Chen Yan: "I have a friend who grew up with me. He is very smart, but he doesn't have the opportunity to receive education. If possible, I want to give him your thanks."

Chen Yan stopped smiling: "You are very stubborn."

"I'm not stubborn, I" Zhuge Cuihua thought about the words and felt that no matter what she said, it was inappropriate in front of Chen Shumei, so she could only sigh: "I have my own reasons."

Chen Yan stood up: "Follow me."

The old lady's house has a bedroom reserved for Chen Yan and his wife.

Chen Yan took Zhuge Cuihua in and said to Chen Shumei before closing the door: "10 minutes."

The room is very large, with a large wardrobe with four doors, a double bed, and a dressing table.

Chen Yan opened the chair that matched the dressing table: "Sit."

Zhuge Cuihua didn't sit down, but stood against the wall.

Chen Yan sat on the edge of the bed by himself: "You have a calmness that doesn't match your age."

"Children of poor people head home early."

"Tell me about your friends."

Speaking of Sima Tiedan, I really have a lot to say.

Zhuge Cuihua doesn't need to be overly embellished, just tell the truth, and Chen Yan can know that Sima Tiedan is a man who can be made.

However, Chen Yan obviously didn't believe it: "You said he has a photographic memory?"

"It's far more than that."

"You piqued my interest."

Zhuge Cuihua shrugged: "You'll know it when you've seen him."

"He is him, you are you, tell me, what do you want?"

Zhuge Cuihua couldn't help but slander, I want you to marry Meimei to Tie Dan, can I say that?
"I am very simple, I want money."

(End of this chapter)