Faced with such inconsistency, Mr. Qu coughed: "Money is money, but your kindness to save Xiaojue is another matter."

In this way, Liu Zhenying blinked: "Can I really ask for any request?"

"certainly."

"That……"

Liu Zhenying pursed her lips and smiled, her voice revealing joy: "I want you to find someone for me."

"Okay...what?"

Looking for someone?

Didn’t you marry Qu Xiaojue?

Mr. Qu didn't know what was wrong, so he subconsciously cast his eyes on Qu Xiaojue's face.

Although he was still calm and expressionless, if he looked closely, he could still see the angriness that was about to move and suppressed from his eyes, like rolling magma.

"Who do you want to find for Liu Yatou?"

"A man, two years older than me, probably..."

Before Liu Zhenying could finish her words, Qu Xiaojue stood up from the sofa with a "rubbing".

He had never looked at Liu Zhenying, but his body was mixed with violent ruffian spirit without any concealment, and he seemed even more impatient: "Grandpa, I'll go back to my room first, and you'll call me if you have something to do."

After saying that, he left without giving anyone time to react.

The eldest son died young, and Qu Xiaojue was the child that Mr. Qu watched as growing up.

He knows him very well.

But he pretended not to understand.

Mr. Qu's voice was a little aged: "Liu Yatou, what's wrong with Xiao Jue?"

"I don't know either."

Looking at Qu Xiaojue's back, Liu Zhenying was really confused.

After careful recollection, he seemed to be like this from the beginning of the car.

Could it be that... Is it because I hold a grudge against her for helping him find someone?

Thinking about the things in my heart, Liu Zhenying put all these irrelevant aside.

"Old Qu." She called again: "I asked you to find the person you are 1.8 meters tall, 14 meters tall, and looks..."

Liu Zhenyan didn't describe it very well, so he simply found paper and pen and drew it based on his memory.

Mr. Qu took it.

He looked at the man in the painting, but he was not as tough and clear as Qu Xiaojue's outline, but had a gentle and calm look, looking at the noble young man who was quite gentle and gentle.

It is a completely opposite type to Qu Xiaojue.

Mr. Qu smiled without a trace: "I have accepted the painting and will arrange for someone to find it quickly, but..." He paused, staring at Liu Zhenying's face with his eyes: "What is this person's relationship with you?"

"My master has a son, but he accidentally got separated in his early years. Fortunately, this person and I are still destined to be together. I hope Mr. Qu can help find him and my master to recontinue the relationship between father and son."

It turns out to be a relationship similar to a brother and brother.

Mr. Qu felt slightly relieved, and looked at the people in the portrait and became more pleasing to the eyes.

He accepted it: "Don't worry, as long as this person is still in Nancheng District, I, the old man, will guarantee that I can find you."

Liu Zhen's eyes lit up: "Then thank Mr. Qu."

"It's okay." Old Qu waved his hand, his tone more tempted: "Apart from that, do you have any other wishes?"

For example...

Marrying Qu Xiaojue?

"Other wishes?"

Liu Zhenyan pursed her lips, looked at him innocently, and then Zhan Yan smiled: "No more."

Liu Zhen was not good at it, and Mr. Qu had no choice.

He could only drag her to chat for a few more words, and then arranged for someone to send her away.

After leaving the Qu family, Liu Zhen went straight to the Lu-style Western Restaurant.

But who would have thought that on the way, she saw Lao Li being entangled.

Lao Li, that is, the uncle at the stall next door when she was setting up a stall in the sky bridge.

When I got closer, I heard the woman who was pestering Lao Li kept shouting, and even rushed towards Lao Li like a shrew in the street: "It would be fine if you hit me at home, but you actually want to attack me outside? I'll fight with you..."
Chapter completed!