I just want to tease the general

After dinner, Qi Lunheng went directly to the company. As for what the old man thinks, he has basically come to a conclusion.

Although he disagreed on the surface, the old man knew that sooner or later he would not be able to hold back his eldest grandson, but he couldn't make it too obvious.

In the corner of the small courtyard of the villa, a grape trellis was set up, with emerald green branches and leaves winding upwards, glowing green under the sun, very beautiful.

The old man stood at the gate with a cane, and moved vigorously to the reclining chair under the grape arbor. He put the cane under the chair, picked up the walnut next to him, and twirled it in his hand.

Qi Pinglang poked his head out from behind, sneaking up behind the old man.

The old man with his eyes closed snorted and said, "When will you get married?"

Qi Pinglang smiled sloppily, and squatted beside the old man's legs, hammering his legs for him, "Dad, this matter has to be left to chance."

The old man opened his eyes and glanced at him, "You and I don't know yet, I'm old, half of my body buried in the ground, I just hope that you guys can have a family and be happy, and of course you can pass on the family business. important."

"Still thinking about the eldest nephew?" Qi Pinglang moved a small folding stool under his buttocks, opened his thighs wide, picked up the teapot on the table beside him and rinsed it.

"Do you think I really don't know what's going on? He's such a stubborn person, oh, that's all, it's lucky to find his obsession."

The old man let out a breath, and saw Qi Pinglang's messy hand, he raised his hand and knocked it away, "Don't pour tea and don't touch my things."

Qi Pinglang let go, "I don't want to honor your old man."

The old man gave Qi Pinglang a fluttering look, and the knife was stuck in Qi Pinglang's heart like an arrow.

"That kid, he has been a virtue since he was a child, so there is no need for anyone to worry about him. He must have thought carefully about coming to see me. Even if I don't agree, he can make me agree."

"Then what are you fussing about?"

"This is tossing? This is reasonable!"

"Dad, do you have to say again that you have the courage of your youth? Among our children and grandchildren, the only one who resembles you the most is Qi Lunheng!"

Qi Pinglang learned with vigor and vividness, even frowning, he looked like an old man.

The tone is particularly similar, the pause is absolutely unambiguous, and the lengthening is absolutely sad.

The old man touched down with his hand, and while the person was not paying attention, he picked up the crutch and took care of the person directly.

"You don't get angry with me all day, can't you?"

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts! My dear dad, it really hurts!" Qi Pinglang jumped away from the danger zone, he rubbed the back of the beating, um, it didn't hurt.

The old man sneered, "You are the only artist in the whole family. If the child is in need, you have to help him. After all, he is an uncle."

"Oh, I got it! I'll talk about it after I meet the beautiful niece and daughter-in-law."

Hearing his address, the old man tightened his crutch a little more, "Hurry up, don't block my eyes."

Qi Pinglang shook his head and walked away leisurely.

As the youngest son of the old man, whether it is the quality of life or enjoying his father's love, he gets the best and the most!He is also the person who can fight with the old man the most.

The boss and the second child, when he was majestic, people cooperated to bluff others. After all, he was old and it was time to step down.

The old man stood up, put his cane on his body, and went out to find his chess friend.

Su's old shop.

Qi Jing finally felt less restless after receiving Qi Lunheng's news.

Qi Jing sent him a message: I'm going to have lunch first.

Qi Lunheng replied in seconds: Well, go quickly.

Qi Jing put away his mobile phone, looked at the pile of waste manuscripts in the trash can and sighed, occasionally he was so elegant that he could draw a picture casually, it would be unpleasant to become a career.

The ink ground inside the inkstone was dry, he washed the brush and hung it on the pen stand, removed the pen holder, picked up the half-painted drawing paper, and shook his head.

Alas, another piece of paper wasted.

Qi Jing kneaded into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

He glanced at his phone, touched his hungry belly, and looked at the flow of people outside, forget it, let someone bring it over.

He got up and went downstairs to find the manager, but he didn't expect that the manager was receiving guests.

Looking at the man in a black suit from a distance, he looks like a man, but his domineering appearance is annoying.

Qi Jing took the meal order leaflets issued by the shops at the front desk and went back to the third floor.

But standing on the stairs, the colleagues looked at each other.

Qi Jing didn't care either, because he didn't know him after all.

The smile on the manager's face was slightly stiff. The person in front of him was called Liao Wei, and he had a cousin relationship with Patriarch Qi's family.

It looks like a dog, and the inside is full of mud, which is disgusting.In his early thirties this year, in the name of the Qi family, he has made some achievements in his career.

This person is narrow-minded, holds grudges, and likes to go to nightclubs to find men. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't make it to the scene, he would have been cleaned up by the Qi family long ago.

The manager is a sensible person, but the person who comes is God, and he can't let people find the fault, let alone trouble the store, and accuse Su's mismanagement.

Rumors exist if you believe them, and if you don't believe them, you don't believe them, but they can be avoided and should be avoided as much as possible.Shopping malls are like battlefields, changing rapidly. One moment may cover the sky with one hand, and the next moment, it will end in a bleak way.

"Mr. Liao, do you like it?"

Liao Wei tutted his head and shook his head, his eyes fell upstairs, "Can you still drink tea here?"

The manager didn't notice that Qi Jing came down just now, he nodded, "Yes, what kind of tea would Mr. Liao want to drink?"

Liao Wei lowered his eyes and straightened his cuffs, "Well, take the best one, the one that's not bitter, and take me there."

The manager nodded and led the people up to the second floor.

After the old man was settled, the manager went straight up to the third floor. He went to the door of Qi Jing's exclusive studio and knocked on the door.

"What's wrong with the manager?" Qi Jing had just finished making a phone call to order a meal, and now he was bored looking at the information he was browsing on the Internet.

"Did Shao Qi eat?" The manager came to take a breath, and stretched his stiff face by the way.

Qi Jing shook his head, picked up the flyer and shook it, "I just ordered a meal."

"Boss Su will come over in a while and talk to you about something." The manager found a place to sit down, took a cup of tea, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Seeing that he finished drinking a cup and was about to have another cup, Qi Jing pinched his brows, good tea would be wasted when meeting such a person!

But Su's father always went through Su Yue when looking for him, so it's probably not normal.

"Private or business?" Qi Jing couldn't help asking.

Most of the private matters are about Su Yue, so it's not easy for the parties to know, business matters?Did something go wrong in the game?But it's not enough to hide it from Su Yue!

The manager was silent for a while, then said, "It's a private matter."

Qi Jing nodded clearly, he forgot to ask Su Yue and Fu Jin what happened after the announcement.

Judging from this situation, it is estimated that the problem is not big.

The manager gave a "you know" wink and walked away slowly.

After thinking about it, Qi Jing still called Su Yue.

The phone "beeped" several times before it was picked up, and there was a noisy voice from the microphone, and someone from Su Yue said: I will be back in a while.

"Where are you?"

On the other side of the phone, Su Yue found a quiet place, and complained to Qi Jing, "I'm eating in the cafeteria, why do you miss Dad, and finally you are willing to call me?"

Qi Jing snorted coldly, he decided to hide Su Yue from Su Yue for the time being, let this person get away with the fact that Su's father wanted to find him.

"I want to ask how you and Fu Jin are doing. I haven't seen you say anything since I came back for several days. Let's see if you are still alive." Qi Jing sat on the sofa beside him, took a cushion and hugged him in his arms.

"What could be the matter, but I was forced to ask by my parents, how long have we known each other, how did we know each other, does anyone know about the other party, and do the elders in the family agree? Anyway, it is just to check the household registration." Su Yue said tiredly. If you pull your hair, he will have a relationship, like a spy.

"Well, did Fu Jin go with you?"

"I didn't let him come back with me. I was afraid that my parents would beat me up in front of him. How embarrassing it would be!"

"..." Is face the point?Qi Jing wanted to give him two supercilious looks.

Su Yue sighed, and the calmness just now disappeared from his words, "It's not like my parents don't know that when they get excited, they can tear down the house. I want to wait for them to calm down before going back together."

Qi Jing hummed, I'm afraid you had already seen it secretly before you knew it.

"By the way, where is Fu Jin?" Qi Jing remembered that Qi Lunheng said that there was only such an only child in the Fu family. If he was with Su Yue, it was hard to guarantee that the old man would not think about future generations and hold objections.

Hearing this, Su Yue couldn't help becoming excited, "Let me tell you, on the day Fu Jin went back, he didn't know where he invited a magic stick back, saying that he and I were a match made in heaven, and our fate was linked together. , there will be bad luck again and again, and maybe people will die."

"Does his family believe it?" No need to think about who this magic stick is, Qi Jing knows it too.There was no one else but Fu Shen.

"I didn't believe it at first, but it's strange to say that I didn't know why I believed it. Oh, I don't know the details. Fu Jin didn't tell me." Su Yue wanted to go back and observe the scene, but Fu Jin refused.

"Brother Su didn't beat you?" According to Su Yijing's mentality of bullying the younger brother, it is impossible to beat Su Yue, and it is very likely to beat Fu Jin directly.

"My brother is quite calm. When I was interrogated, it was like watching a play. He just looked at my eyes, um... that feeling of hating iron but not steel!"

Hearing Su Yue's voice trying to find words to describe it, Qi Jing sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he thought Su Yue was smart, and he knew it as soon as he heard it. Brother Su asked someone to find out.

Maybe Su Yue was drunk, and he already knew about asking people "Do you have a date?"

"Have you finished your meal?" Qi Jing heard a knock on the door, and saw the manager carrying the takeaway and putting it on the coffee table next to him, then gestured to leave.

"Well, not yet." Su Yue looked puzzled, he hadn't said he was having fun yet, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to eat."

"..."

Su Yue took a deep breath, and asked angrily, "You don't have anything else to say?"

Qi Jing thought about it carefully, and said to him: "Yes, goodbye."

Su Yue hangs up the phone angrily, and sure enough, he has a partner, forget brother!

Qi Jing pressed the beeping phone, threw the phone aside, opened the takeaway and started eating.

Come closer, it's not too late for lunch.

He ordered Malatang, and the store thoughtfully gave him a bottle of drink, but Qi Jing didn't like to drink it.

This store is not far away, and the taste is also good.

Passing by the door, you can smell the fragrance all the way.

Qi Jing is tired of eating light food these days, and Qi Lunheng is not around, so he can eat with his stomach open.