Rebirth: Dumb Wife of the Cold Master

Good. He answered, and then printed a kiss on Su Li'er's forehead. Su Li Er Leng Leng, pursed lips stare at him, then hands against Qin Cheng Yang's chest gently push, turned away. Qin Chengyang then chuckled and turned his long legs to the direction of Yin Ruochen. The sun fell on the ground, and with the footsteps of Qin Chengyang, it became longer and more brilliant. Yan Ruochen at the other end looked at the intimacy of the two people in the whole process, and his mood was obscure. Until Qin Chengyang came to him, the smile on his face didn't come out, but he just squinted at each other. Mr. Yin. Qincheng Yang hooked his lips and glanced at him carelessly. It's rare to see that you can't smile.

As soon as Zhou Zhu's steps turned, he almost didn't stand firm. He was sweating a lot behind him. It seems that the young grandmother's advice is in vain. How can you see that this master doesn't want to have a good chat... Come up and take this kind of medicine? Only to see Qin and Li'er love each other so much, thinking that he is still a lonely person, I feel sad. Yin Ruochen turned and entered the reception room with a faint expression. Qin Chengyang's smile was a little deeper. If I remember correctly, three months later is the engagement date of general manager Yin. General manager Yin is also a treasure house now. How can he be a lonely person?

Yin Ruochen sat down, leaned on the sofa and stared at Qin Chengyang for a few seconds, then said: I want to talk about cooperation.

What is it?

Winery.

Yes, Mr. Yin is interested in cooperation. Of course, I can't wait for it.

However, as far as I know, the operation of the winery is not under the jurisdiction of general manager Qin. What do you think?

Isn't that Su Li'er? Qin Chengyang sneered coldly, but also dropped his seat. He stepped on the tea table with his boots, and his posture was wanton and lazy. Zhou Zhu. He raised his hand. Yes. Zhou Zhu came forward. Who was the original counterpart of the winery project? Qin Chengyang squinted in the past and asked casually. Zhou Zhu immediately replied with a smile: the original target of this project was the young grandmother, but recently the young grandmother was busy with the work at the other end of guining studio, so she handed it over to ER Shao. Now all the projects are followed up by Er Shao. Does Qin always need me to call Er Shao?

Qin Chengyang turned to look at Yin Ruochen and said with a smile: do you need it?

Yin Ruochen pursed his lips, pinched his fingers on his side, and the fire spread in his chest. Of course, he knows that Qin Yiran is also one of the participants in this project, but the reason why he came here today is to have a good chat with Su Li'er. After su Li'er personally admitted his identity, he never took his phone call and invitation again. He was not reconciled. Some things must be asked in person, but Qin Chengyang's attitude was to make it clear that he didn't want him to get close to Su Li'er. For what? The picture of two people embracing and kissing at the corner of the corridor just now suddenly flashed through his mind. It was too beautiful. Even though separated by a certain distance, he could clearly see Su Li'er's smile on her lips. Before he knew Su Li'er's real identity, this kind of picture was dazzling at most. But now it's different. That kind of tenderness and anger can only be directed at him and belong to him completely. What is Qin Chengyang? How long has he known Huanhuan? I can only talk to her about this. Yin Ruochen took a deep breath, turned his head to Qin Chengyang, and his eyes seemed to be soaked with ice, inch by inch devouring the temperature in the room. really? Qin Chengyang slowly took back his legs, his smile faded from the corner of his lips, and his eyelids swept Yan Ruochen's face. It's a pity that Yin can't see anyone. Please go back.

He got up and walked cleanly to the door. Qin Chengyang. Yin Ruochen spoke out with pity. She put a lot of thoughts into the winery. I might as well tell you that what I hold in my hand is the formula of the wine she is going to sell. As long as I go on the market in advance, she will lose this time. You ask her to come out and see me. As long as you see me, I'll take it as if I've never made it.

My wife's charm is really great. It's just that I'm curious to make Mr. Yin promise to give up such a big interest. Mr. Yin, can your current company stand such a toss? Qincheng yang side road. Yin ruoche gritted his teeth. He could hear the irony in Qin Chengyang's words, and the Yin group really couldn't stand these ups and downs, so he firmly believed that this abandonment must be a very attractive condition for Su Li'er. As long as he is willing to lose again, the Yin group will almost come to a dead end. This doesn't need Mr. Qin's concern. Mr. Qin just needs to tell me whether to see or not.

Yin Ruochen, how come you can't calm down as soon as you come to this matter? Qin Chengyang sneered. I thought you were an opponent. It's a skill to keep the same mask for ten years. But look now, the play can't go on, the company's operation is not good, no one who wants to protect can protect, and what they want can't be contaminated at all. Are you sure that I will let her see me in exchange for this absolute benefit?

He slowly approached and looked down at Yin Ruochen. Yin Ruochen's calm on his face could no longer be maintained, his forehead was slightly blue, and the anger in his eyes was almost gushing out. That's a choice you'll make. It doesn't mean I will. Qin Chengyang leaned down, his eyes and eyebrows were full of contemptuous smile. Every detail in his expression was disdainful, and he didn't want to cover it up. We Qin merchants could afford to make her happy, let alone ten wineries, that is, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand. I'm willing to let her play.

It's your idea, not her.

If you really know her

And it won't be a total failure. Qinchengyang hook lips, how, do you think that after I tell her your words, she will come back to you? Yin Ruochen, you've been holding on to that wine, and you've repeatedly invited her to meet her. Can't she really guess what you want to do?

Yin Ruochen squinted. Go back. Qin Chengyang took back his eyes and squinted at Yin Ruochen's face. I thought there would be something good to see.

He began to think that Su Li'er's worries were superfluous. At this time, Yan Ruochen's face made him have no fighting spirit, and he didn't even have the heart to fight. The door closed. Yin Ruochen clenched his teeth, held his hands tightly, and his mind flashed over and over again the words of Yang Gang in Qincheng. The last sentence repeated repeatedly, almost completely burning his reason. After a long time, Yin Ruochen closed his eyes and got up to leave. The shadow pulled out a long black outline behind him, which was very lonely and cold in the corridor.