Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

After Qi Yemo finished drinking a glass of milk, he stood up and straightened his clothes: "Aunt Ling, take your time for breakfast first, I'm in the group, and I've been busy with some things recently."

As he spoke, he waved at Qin Huo, and Qin Huo put the suit jacket on for him.

Song Ruling asked with concern: "Has something happened to the group? Is it big? Oh... look at this family, there is not even a single person who can help you. If your father is in good health, he might even come up with ideas." Yemo, it is hard for you to support such a large family business."

"Aunt Ling, who gave me the surname Qi? I am obliged to take on this family business." After Qi Yemo finished speaking, she left the restaurant accompanied by Qin Huo.

"Yemo..."

When Qi Yemo and Qin Huo left the restaurant and passed the living room, Fei'er's voice came from behind them.

Turning his head, he saw Mayfair trotting down the stairs, holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

Eagerness was written on her face: "Yemo, where are you going, why don't you take me with you..."

Qi Yemo looked at Fei'er with no expression on his stern face.

Qin Huo hastily stood in front of Fei'er: "Miss Fei'er, my master and I are going out on business, you'd better stay at home."

Fei'er didn't listen, and she was about to cry: "You left me alone at home, you didn't go to see Ye Huanyu, did you? have no idea……"

Qi Yemo frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.He walked around Qin Huo and walked in front of Fei'er, looking down at her tear-stained face, a chill emanated from his body.

He grabbed Mayfair's arm: "Stop thinking about it, let's go to business, you can rest at home." As he said, his eyes scanned the surroundings.

A maid hurriedly ran to Fei'er, gently holding her arms with both hands: "Miss Fei'er, let's have breakfast first, and then I will accompany you for a walk in the garden."

Qi Yemo let go of his hand, turned around and disappeared outside the gate with Qin Huo.

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom, like a black lightning, shuttled freely on the crowded road. Qi Yemo dialed the phone while sitting in the car.

"Qi Er, you can call me. It's really rare in ancient and modern times. If you have anything to say, I will be filming later." On the other end of the phone, Qi Yan was lying leisurely on the couch in Hengdian. .

His film "Heirs from the Earth" is in full swing.

"How many days have you been away from home? I'll limit you to come back within three days at the latest, otherwise you won't be able to expect your movie to appear on the screen." Qi Yemo said coldly.

As soon as Qi Yan heard Qi Er's ultimatum, he immediately sat up from the chair: "Hey, the film I made is not called "What, What?", but "Heirs from the Earth", do you understand? The prequel of "Heirs from the Stars" is very interesting. We are telling the story of the rich generation. Qi Er, don't kill them all. I promise to go home within three days. Well, without further ado, I'm going to film."

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone, and then let out a long sigh. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, what kind of gunpowder did this Qi Er take today?

Just as he put down the phone, the phone rang again. Qi Yan picked up the phone and looked, it was still Qi Yemo's: "Oh, Qi Er, I know..."

Before Qi Yan could finish speaking, he heard Qi Yemo's cold voice from the receiver: "No one has ever dared to hang up my phone before I hang up." ..." the phone is busy.

Qi Yan really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this Qi Er was really petty, he was so fussy about hanging up a phone call.