"Did we...did something bad yesterday?" Jiang Yu asked tentatively with her heart trembling.

Qi Hanchuan paused, then asked him, "What do you think is a bad thing?"

"Just..." Jiang Yu grabbed the quilt and hinted tremblingly: "Did you do anything to apologize to me?"

Qi Hanchuan thought of the alcoholic who gave him a headache last night, he was silent for a while, and looked at Jiang Yu with a faint look.

The strange sight made Jiang Yu a little puzzled, looked at Qi Hanchuan in confusion, and did not forget to pull up the quilt vigilantly, tightly covering the entire exposed collarbone and a small mole on it.

Fortunately, Qi Hanchuan understood what Jiang Yu was thinking, took his clothes, and said lightly, "We didn't do anything last night."

The young man on the bed immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Hanchuan glanced at him, his thoughts moved slightly, the corners of his lips hooked up with a half-smile, and added: "If you want."

Leaving aside the plausible words, Qi Hanchuan walked into the bathroom leisurely, leaving behind the petrified person on the bed.

When going out again, Jiang Yu also changed her clothes, and observed the clothes that fit her body in surprise, her expression was tangled, and she didn't know what she was thinking again.

Seeing Qi Hanchuan coming out, Jiang Yu subconsciously wanted to retreat to the bed, and sat back on the side of the bed restrainedly, with her legs together and her hands on her knees, her stiff posture was extremely cute.

A faint smile appeared in Qi Hanchuan's eyes, and he said, "Don't worry, nothing happened last night."

Jiang Yu blinked, and looked at him suspiciously, apparently too hard to believe because of the three times and nine turns just now.

"I didn't lie to you." Qi Hanchuan smiled, and when he came back to his senses, his palms had been raised naturally, messing up the young man's soft black hair, the movements were familiar as if he had done it thousands of times.

The head under the palm froze for a moment, then leaned back, as if trying to avoid his hand.

Qi Hanchuan withdrew his hand and lowered his eyes. This kind of intimate gesture was really not suitable for them who had just met in this life.

He glanced at Jiang Yu, whose dazed eyes were still in chaos, and he probably wanted to be quiet, so he said softly, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, the room will be back in the afternoon, you can rest for a while."

Jiang Yu nodded hesitantly, watched the man leave the room, then wailed, fell down, and angrily pulled the quilt over his head.

He remembered it all!

Not only did he dirty his clothes, he dragged him to talk nonsense, but he also pretended to be sentimental. He used him as a big pillow at night, and he even thought that the bathrobe was not easy to touch, and messed up his clothes!

What did he do yesterday!

What face does he have to say that people are sorry for him?It would be considered kind-hearted if they didn't beat him up!

Jiang Yu clutched the quilt and rolled back and forth on the bed, unable to calm down from the turmoil of the death for a long time.

"Jiang Yu, I will find a way to solve the marriage, you don't have to worry too much." Qi Hanchuan opened the door, glanced around the room, settled on Jiang Yu, who was motionless on the bed and blended into the quilt, and made a choice.eyebrow.

He was about to leave, but just came out of the room, remembering that Jiang Yu in the previous timeline knew about the marriage and couldn't sleep at night. People who don't drink alcohol go drinking with friends, just want to get drunk to relieve their worries.

Instead of letting Jiang Yu continue to worry, it's better for him to directly take a stand and take this matter.

Looking at the young man on the bed grabbing the quilt and looking up at him, the whole body was ashamed and indignant, Qi Hanchuan's lips curled up slightly, and he continued, "Actually, I don't agree with this marriage either."

Before closing the door again, he said intimately, "You continue."

The door was gently closed, Qi Hanchuan let go of the doorknob, and let out a low laugh.

The lover of this world is too lively, but cute.

He turned around and went back to Qi's house.

inside the room.

Jiang Yu numbly let go of the quilt, and covered her red and hot cheeks heavily.

How many times will he lose face in front of that person?

But it seems that Qi Hanchuan doesn't want this marriage to form... He said that it will be resolved, can you believe it?

Jiang Yu pondered and put himself in another place. If a boy younger than him wanted to be his stepmother, he would definitely not want to, and would stop him no matter what.

Jiang Yu decided to believe it once. He wanted to ask Qi Hanchuan what he planned to do, but suddenly realized that the two of them had no contact information, so he patted his forehead annoyed.

...

Qi family.

When Qi Hanchuan arrived home, Qi's father was sitting in the living room with an ugly expression on his face. When he saw him enter, he scolded him coldly, "You still know how to come back!"

Qi Hanchuan stopped and looked coldly.

Sitting on the sofa, Qi's father was similar in appearance to him, except that he was much older, with wrinkles around his eyebrows and eyes, and a slightly fat body. At first glance, he was neglectful of managing his figure, which was barely passable.

But no matter what, what face does a 40-year-old man have to marry a 20-year-old boy?

"The marriage with the Jiang family." Qi Hanchuan said in a deep voice, "Cancel."

Qi's father stared blankly at the stranger's cold eyes, and realized that he was actually frightened by his own son, and immediately asked loudly, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Your mother has been gone for ten years, what's the matter if I marry another one?" Realizing that his tone was too bad, after all, there was only one son, Qi's father calmed down and said, "I married her in a business relationship.If she is dead, I can insist on not marrying for ten years, but you still let your father die alone?"

"How old are you? How old is Jiang Yu? Don't you know?" Qi Hanchuan frowned, and said word by word: "Marriage, cancel it."

Qi's father patted the coffee table in front of him again, his chest was heaving, and he scolded: "Who allows you to talk to me like this?"

"Qi Hanchuan, it was the Jiang family who sent him to the door. It was the Jiang family who wanted to sell their son, and I didn't force them to marry him!" Qi's father sternly said.

"Then you cancel." Qi Hanchuan remained unmoved.

"You!" Father Qi slapped the table angrily.

After a while, Qi's father sneered mockingly: "You think that Jiang Yu won't be sent out after I divorced? The Jiang family's capital chain is cut off. If it's not me, he will give it to others.I, for the sake of my good looks, I can still give you a name and a lifetime of glory and wealth, but I went to someone else, but it was just a plaything."

Qi Hanchuan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Qi's father didn't see it, but felt a little cold, and touched his arm suspiciously.

I don't know what came to mind, Father Qi changed his words and said, "I know what you're thinking. He's younger than you, and he's still in the same school. Are you afraid that your classmates will say you're right? If you really don't like him as your little mother, I won't marry him, let him be a vase at home, okay?"

"But there is one condition. From now on, you are not allowed to be with those bastards from the Zhao family. What do you look like? You don't have much homework in your junior year. You will report to the company tomorrow. Start from the grassroots, study hard, and watch carefully...." Father Qi said in a rambling manner.

Qi Hanchuan searched his memory for a while, and only said: "I have a way to get the land in Haicheng."

Qi's father paused, narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at his son, who had never been in tune and only knew to be annoying, and asked, "How do you know that I want the land in Haicheng?"

"I heard you and Secretary Chen talking about things at home." Qi Hanchuan sat down slowly opposite Qi's father, and analyzed unhurriedly: "I heard that there is a big move in Haicheng, a new district, real estateIt is the biggest piece of cake. Our Huiyao Group has only maintained some old food industries for these years. This market is changing rapidly, and it is hard to guarantee that it will decline one day. However, we will use that land as a springboard to enter real estate and wait for it to develop......"

Qi Hanchuan stopped meaningfully.

Qi's father felt itchy when he heard these words. These words hit his mind, but most of the senior management in the company just wanted to keep things going. He was so angry that he couldn't eat for a while, so he kept urging: "Go on."

Qi Hanchuan didn't just talk, he calmly led Qi's father to participate in the discussion, every sentence fit into Qi's father's deepest thoughts, said into Qi's father's heart, and objectively analyzed the pros and cons from a neutral standpoint, implicitly showing that he was not flattering,Rather it is.

In business negotiations, the most important thing is to grasp the psychology of the other party.

Not long after, Qi's father really smiled, and the anger just now disappeared.

It is said that the rich are only three generations old, and Qi's family is the second generation to Qi's father. Looking at his only son, Qi's father is always worried that his hard-working career will be defeated by his son.

But the more he wanted to teach, the more rebellious and disobedient his son became. As time passed, the relationship between father and son was extremely bad, and in the past few years, it has become to the point of being bored with each other.

Qi's father hadn't sat down and had a good talk with his son calmly for a long time. The gloom in his heart was swept away, and he asked happily: "I just said, why does the Qi family's child grow crooked? It's not bad for you to seriously use your brain., I will join the company tomorrow, and I don’t need to go to the grassroots, I will give you a deputy manager.”

"I will enter the company, but I'm making a deal with you." Qi Hanchuan drank his saliva, and said calmly, "I'll get the land for you, and you cancel your marriage with the Jiang family."

Qi's father was just about to scold his disrespectful son, and he met Qi Hanchuan's eyes, inexplicably feeling like facing his dead and formidable father, his face trembled, and he fell silent for a moment.

He weighed it over and over again, thinking that a beauty has no important career, and said painfully: "Okay, but you can only cancel it if you get it. Let them handle the matter of the Jiang family themselves."

Qi Hanchuan's heart moved slightly, and he pondered for a while.

I don't know if Jiang Yu still wants to save the Jiang family?

But no matter whether he wants to or not, he has to find a way to dig him out of the Jiang family's fire pit, otherwise, as Qi's father said, without him, he would be given away by the Jiang family.

Qi Hanchuan lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyu: He didn't beat me, he's so kind (>v<).

Brother Qi (thinking): We have to find a way to snatch him over.