Chapter 2 A family does not speak the same language

Author: Digging wild vegetables

Chapter 2 A family does not speak the same language

She didn't mean to elevate the man or belittle herself. Shen Yao was frantically trying to make amends in her heart.

This is just a necessary strategic preparation to make a lot of money. If the man opposite her is short of money, and if she can convince the man in front of her to make some money with her, the money she gets can cover both of them.

But, how should I speak?

When I came up, I asked the handsome guy if he had a girlfriend, which seemed a bit disrespectful to me.

Asking if you want to make a lot of money with yourself doesn't seem very legal.

Before Shen Yao could hesitate, the man spoke first: "The little anchor is very powerful, he can recognize me at a glance."

Little anchor? Shen Yao was confused.

Q actually looks so expensive, and where is the middle-aged man with the bald Mediterranean Sea he was promised? This is completely different from the script in the preview.

Look at this extravagance, no wonder it can smash more than a dozen carnivals at once.

Shen Yao completely stopped thinking about other things and began to look through the product promotion contract.

The product is very down-to-earth, it is a rice cooker. It has all the functions of stewing and boiling, a turbine steam valve, large boiling and even heating, and 9 gourmet menu functions, allowing you to enjoy luxury. The 5L large capacity can meet your rice-dazzling needs.

Shen Yao put on a professional smile and prepared to give the top brother a simple push and pull: "How much are you going to quote?"

The man raised his hand to make a two.

"Two thousand dollars?"

Shen Yao thought to herself that for a short-term product, two thousand yuan was not much but not too little, and it was within the acceptable range.

The man shook his head: "It's too low, 20,000 yuan..."

"Twenty thousand yuan!"

If the guy opposite her wasn't her top brother, if she wasn't sitting in the coffee shop right now, she would definitely do a Thomas Spin.

How can lips with 36 degrees Celsius say such hot words?

The moment Shen Yao heard the price of 20,000 yuan, the corner of her mouth almost reached her temples. She coughed lightly, barely suppressed the smile on her face, and said coyly: "Brother, this price is not quite right, is it?"

The man raised his eyebrows, seemingly not surprised by Shen Yao's reaction. He just spat out a few words from his mouth: "What, too low?"

How could it be lower? This is obviously too high. This number is already ridiculously high!

Since she entered the industry, no merchant has offered her such a high price, never!

Twenty thousand yuan. With these twenty thousand yuan, the small treasury can add bricks and tiles and become even more glorious.

Shen Yao became more and more excited, almost forgetting even the most important expression management of the anchor.

"However, I still have a way to make you earn more." The man looked at Shen Yao's astonished expression and straightened his back from the back of the chair, with a calm look on his face that said he had a chance to win. " If you marry me, all my money will be yours, and our family will not speak the same language."

ah?

Shen Yao's brain shut down for half a minute. In this short half minute, there were only three words left in her mind.

Neuropathy.

This man is simply seriously ill.

Our family does not speak the same language.

Listen, is this something a normal person can say?

It's so bad. It's worse than making unspoken rules.

Shen Yao lowered her head and stared at the little bunny latte art on the coffee, flinching like a quail: "Well, I don't think we are very familiar yet."

The man cut off the conversation before it even started: "Let me briefly introduce myself. My name is Chen Yiqian. I am twenty-four years old. I just took charge of the Qianzhou Group independently not long ago."

Of course, Shen Yao of Qianzhou Group knows about it. As far as the recent one is concerned, the live broadcast platform she is currently on has Qianzhou Group as a shareholder.

It's just that the old chairman abdicated a few days ago and left half of his life's hard work to an illegitimate son. This matter made a big fuss and occupied the economic headlines for most of the month.

The heating in the coffee shop was turned on at full speed, making me feel warm all over. The ceiling lamp on the plasterboard ceiling made me dizzy.

Shen Yao put away the professional smile on her face, rubbed her fingertips unconsciously, and actually seriously considered Chen Yiqian's proposal.

She is not the heroine of the bloody CEO story. She is a high-minded and free-spirited person who spends money without making any money. She clenches her right hand and shouts such false and empty slogans as money is excrement.

Feelings are virtual, but money is real. Money can be in one's hands, but feelings cannot. Besides, Chen Yiqian is good-looking, so marrying him might not be a suitable choice.

"I made it clear that I am asking for something from you. We only agreed to get married, and I will not interfere in your emotional affairs after marriage." Chen Yiqian saw that Shen Yao was silent for a long time, so he increased his weight again.

Chen Yiqian's slender, green-white knuckles gently bent and tapped on the table, and the air pressure in the air dropped a bit again.

At this moment, an untimely phone ring rang. Chen Yiqian took out his cell phone and put it to his ear to listen to the voice on the other side.

Ever since he answered the phone, he no longer looked at Shen Yao, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and there were some indescribable emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry now. I'll wait for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." After leaving these words in a hurry, he walked out of the coffee shop, leaving Shen Yao sitting there.

The coffee on the table is still steaming, and the cute little rabbit is lying in the cup. It is indeed the coffee that Chen Yiqian ordered, and it looks very expensive.

Shen Yao picked up the good coffee and drank a few big gulps. The little rabbit was immediately distracted. She looked at the empty seat opposite, patted her cheek gently, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

She now felt that she was also the little bunny in the coffee that was about to be stirred evenly, and she would be stunned if she only had to wait a few more minutes.

After drinking a cup of coffee, she opened the door of the coffee shop.

Being washed away by the autumn wind, Shen Yao's vague will became clearer. She opened a watermelon-flavored hard candy in her bag and stuffed it into her mouth, flipping through her phone in the hope of temporarily escaping from this weird life.

A WeChat pop-up window jumped to the top of the phone. Looking at the sender above, Shen Yao hesitated before pulling down the notification bar and clicking in.

"Yao Yao, how are you doing lately?"

Shen Yao's learned speaking skills seemed to have fallen into the gutter at this moment. She found that facing this person, all her speaking skills were useless.

"Are you still blaming Dad?"

Almost immediately, the tip of Shen Yao's nose began to turn red and her eyes became a little sour.

She closed her eyes, covering up all her emotions, put her phone back into her pocket with an expressionless face, and rushed home in the cold wind.

On the way, Shen Yao gritted her teeth fiercely, thinking to herself that she didn't care at all about these anxious concerns, and she didn't care at all about Chen Yiqian's purpose in approaching him. She only cared about money, something real that she could hold in her hands. money.

After returning home against the wind, she kicked her shoes to the door and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Chen Yiqian, I agree. We will meet at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

The moment Shen Yao pressed the send button, almost all the strength in Shen Yao's body was gone. She shook her phone away and covered her head with a pillow, not daring to look at Chen Yiqian's answer.

Now she urgently needed to regain her health and set up an energy bar on the bed to face the tough battle tomorrow.

only.

There was still a gap between ideal and reality. Shen Yao lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep well. In the end, she couldn't hold it back and took a sneak peek to see what Chen Yiqian had posted.

Without thinking, Chen Yiqian replied with one word.

Um.

Very concise and concise.

Shen Yao lay on the bed and thought over and over, what did this cheap husband mean? Didn't they agree that after getting married, the family would not talk to each other? This kind of reply clearly meant that she was not treated as a family.
Chapter completed!