When receiving a phone call, Qiao Yangang signed the contract and came out of Chanxing, standing on the side of the road and waiting for the car.

After listening to the output of Qi Mu, Qiao Yan asked: "Mrs. Qi, do you mean, the marriage contract with your son is invalid?"

The other party said coldly, and said with a high toe: "So what? Let you get a lonely woman who wants nothing to marry into the Qi family, and then do our Qi family become a joke of the circles of Yuncheng?"

"Besides, the original marriage contract was just verbally agreed, and it was countless." Qi Mu said more and more reasonable. "I don’t know what you use to use three abuses to confuse my son. Anyway

Maybe you agree with you! "

Qiao Yan smiled faintly: "It is very simple to relieve the marriage contract, turn 5 million to my account."

Qi Mu broke the defense as soon as he heard it, "Five million? You are the lion's opening! Don't look at your value is not worth five million!"

Qiao Yan said in a hurry: "Mrs. Qi, you just need to consider that your son is worth five million, you also know that I am a life -saving person. If you do n’t lift the marriage contract with me, you are not afraid that your son will be involved in my involvement.

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She said this. When she was four years old, her parents died due to a plane. They lived with her grandmother for two years. The grandmother died of illness. Later, she was picked up by a wife until she grew up.

A relative who has a blood relationship with her, only the uncle who swallowed her parents' heritage.

These things have been spread in the circles of Yuncheng, and of course Qi Mu is also clear.

"Consider yourself, say that this marriage contract is a joke, can you deceive yourself, can you lie to God?"

The last sentence hit Qi Mu's heart, fear was like a broken ice hockey, and the broken ice flushed all over the body. She couldn't help but shivered.

Qiao Yan hung up the phone directly, took the taxi and went home.

**

It takes about four days to record the variety show, and Qiao Yan also went to the "night" to ask for a vacation.

"Night" boss Cui Jinhe heard her say that she wanted to record a variety show, and waved a big hand, and directly fake.

I even took out a blank card and asked her to sign a name, saying that in case she was on fire, this was the first autograph.

Qiao Yan: "I went to record a variety show for a few days, not blowing Aladdin god lanterns."

Although she was speechless with Cui Jinhe, he thought about it, and he was very pitiful.

Zi Cheng's father's business, taking care of the bar, inherited huge wealth, but at the same time lost the normal brain circuit.

Therefore, Qiao Yan still signed his name on the card, and he should be a charity.

When Qiao Yan just pressed the elevator, the elevator stopped on this layer,

The elevator door was opened, and there were two people standing inside.

Sheng Yan is a black suit again, with a straight posture, standing there alone, with his own cold and expensive sense of alienation.

The lights in the elevator are very bright. His first beautiful jade carved handsome face is reflected in Qiao Yan's eyes, which is particularly clear.

Qiao Yan go in, the elevator door is closed automatically.

The logo on the first floor was bright, and Qiao Yan stood quietly in place.

"Are you going home from get off work?" She asked her by the man next to her.

After the last one million incident, Qiao Yan was impressed by him.

I do n’t say anything, but I do n’t talk about it, but I also listen to persuasion.

It's hard to meet such a obedient lamb this year.

She answered briefly: "No, please leave to participate in a variety show."

Sheng Yue's cold face showed a rare expression on his face.

This woman's business scope is quite wide, and it is a fighter and fortune -telling, and even a variety show.

Soon, the elevator reached the first floor.

When Qiao Yan stood outside, as soon as the door opened, she stepped out first.

But she didn't go, but asked Sheng Yan: "Do you want to add a WeChat?"

This sentence is very ambiguous, but she speaks very seriously, without the meaning of talking.

Xu Lang was shocked to jump out.

No.

He knew that Sheng would definitely refuse ...

Well, Sheng is also sad.

Xu Lang watched Sheng Yan's mobile phone and scan Qiao Yan's two -dimensional code. It felt like the end of the world.

President Sheng Tiehu blossomed, and was nicknamed by his friends that "the event that is less likely to hit the earth than Mars".

After adding a friend, Qiao Yan turned around, and Xu Lang asked Sheng Yan: "President Sheng, you have to take the initiative to chase the girl, and should take her home!"

Sheng Yan accepted his mobile phone and turned his head.

"Which eye saw me to chase her?"

Xu Lang thought that Sheng was always President Sheng, but he was still lingering.

"So why do you take the initiative to add her WeChat? Isn't it a fortune telling?"

"It's fortune telling, she said after the price."
Chapter completed!