Yun Wang walked aimlessly and unknowingly arrived at Qian's yard.

"Where have you been?!"

Qian Yiming, who had been squatting at the door of his house waiting for several hours, stood up and randomly wiped the mud from Yun Wang's hair and neck.

"Did you fall? Where did you fall?"

"Nothing." Yun Wang brushed off Qian Yiming's wrist: "What do you want to show me?"

Qian Yiming held Yun Wang's hand and ran all the way back to the bedroom.

He quickly picked up the gift box on the table and held it to Yun Wang like a treasure.

"open to take a look."

Still a long box.

Yun Wang calmly unzipped the bow and opened the lid.

The male figure wears a pure white ancient suit, with complicated patterns embroidered on the placket and collar. A satin ribbon is tied around the waist, outlining his beautiful figure. There is also a plum blossom jade pendant hanging on the ribbon. , the details are very exquisite.

Yun Wang gently touched the delicate facial features of the figure, then clicked on his own eyes and nose.

"It's you." Qian Yiming confirmed Yun Wang's inner thoughts.

"It's not like that." Yun Wang said with a faint smile.

Qian Yiming compared it with his eyes: "Why doesn't it look like it? I didn't know about the manuscript I drew myself."

Yun Wang covered the handsome and fairy-like mannequin: "I like this."

Qian Yiming looked like I knew it.

"The food is ready. I'll take you to take a bath after eating."

Yun Wang smiled and said, "You can eat, but you won't need to take medical care. I'm not interested."

"What big health care?" Qian Yiming thought about it and suddenly realized: "Oh, you said that big health care, no!"

He laughed: "Just take a bath and have a SPA. Do you know what a SPA is?"

Tear the handkerchief?

Yun Wang shook his head.

"I don't know if it's just right, but I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Qian Yiming pushed Yun Wang out of the bedroom: "Today is the Shangsi Festival. I have to take a bath to get rid of evil spirits. I had to go to the water to wash, but I don't think it's clean and I'm prone to cold. You're just sick, so you can feel comfortable no matter what. Come get comfortable."

The sumptuous dinner exudes a rich aroma and the five-layer cakes are piled high.

Qian Yiming pushed Yun Wang into a chair and put a birthday hat on him.

"It's just the two of us eating today, no spoilers."

Yun Wang's eyes softened and he picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

Qian Yiming inserted 23 candles and lit them one by one: "Don't worry about eating, make a wish first."

Yun Wang rolled his throat: "I hope there will be peace in the universe."

Qian Yiming was stunned and grinned. He wanted to laugh at him, but seeing Yun Wang's serious look, he then said, "It will definitely come true."

Yun Wang blew out the candle, stretched out his hand to grab it subconsciously, paused, unnaturally turned it to the plastic knife, held it and slowly cut it, and gave it to Qian Yiming: "I can't finish so much, it will be wasted."

"Open it and eat it. If you can't finish it, I'll pack it up and take it away later." Qian Yiming scraped off the cream and took a sip.

Yun Wang was a little curious: "Where to take him?"

"Of course we'll meet each other outside and share a piece."

Qian Yiming got tired of it after eating a lot. He turned his attention to the braised fish and chatted: "My father plans to change his career and stop making movies. He wants to be a philanthropist. He will not pay for it, but he will give him food."

He tore off the chicken legs and put them on Yunwang's plate: "Aren't there five cities that are empty? The backbone of so many families has been broken inside. They have no source of income and can't eat. So my father set up a shelter in Hecheng. Accommodate these needy people.”

"But this is all temporary. He will provide jobs to needy households. It is not enough to keep working in a shelter for free."

Hearing this, Yun Wang turned his head and said, "What if the person doesn't leave?"

Qian Yiming curled his lips and said, "That's not what we have to worry about. Jiang Ruannuan blew her ears off and let her go on her own."

He raised his hand to call Xiao Cai, pointing to the four untouched layers of cake: "Pack it."

"Okay, young master." Xiao Cai carried out a large bag of disposable plastic boxes, cut them neatly, and slowly put them in.

Yun Wang finished eating and drinking, and wiped his mouth: "I'm done eating."

Qian Yiming immediately stood up and poured all the untouched vegetables into the lunch box.

"These sent people to the shelter."

"Yes."

Xiaocai was quick with her hands and feet. She sorted everything out in a short while and handed it over to Qian Yiming.

"Young Master, walk slowly. Mr. Yun, walk slowly."

"Yeah." Qian Yiming was very satisfied with Xiao Cai's respectful attitude toward Yun Wang, and casually gave her a card.

"Take the flowers."

Xiao Cai was shocked, and unexpectedly got an unexpected fortune from a casual comment.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qian Yiming picked up the big red bag like Santa Claus and squeezed out of the house.

After Xiaocai saw the two leaving, she immediately checked the money in the card.

Ten...one hundred thousand!

Oh my God! Didn't do anything, three words, one hundred thousand! !

Xiao Cai happily twisted a few times, and even though she was so excited, she did not forget to report to Song Zhijie.

"Third Young Master, Qian Yiming gave me one hundred thousand!"

"Business."

"Oh." Xiaocai hit her forehead and said after calming down: "Qian Yong wants to transform into a philanthropist and currently has a shelter in Hecheng."

"Business." Song Zhijie frowned slightly.

Xiao Cai was confused. Isn’t this serious business? The city was empty, and many families began to grab territory. Who didn't know that the new city was more valuable than the old city, and it was first come, first served.

After hearing no sound for a long time, Song Zhijie let out a breath.

"Where are they now?"

Xiaocai thought for a while: "Qingya Club, go take a bath."

"Ah."

Song Zhijie hung up the phone and sneered.

Qian Yiming is not stupid at all, and he knows how to do what he likes.

What a great job it was to take someone to Wenrou Village on my birthday. The women there were all pretty, and each one was more professional than the last.

Even if Yun Wang looks so ugly and has a lot of money, he doesn't believe Yun Wang can control it.

Song Zhijie tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, so he rolled out of bed, put on his clothes and ran out of the double dormitory.

After a while, he turned back, opened the locked cabinet, and picked out a charming long dress with piercing eyes.

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