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Chapter 200: I will pay you

Seeing that Yan Miao still couldn't grasp the point, Song Qingyou rubbed her eyebrows with a headache: "Miao Miao, if your boyfriend really doesn't know that you secretly paid him back the money, then why did he mention it to you again and again?

, He told you not to worry because he already knew that you had already paid him back, otherwise since he told you everything, why didn't he tell you that those people no longer come to his house to make trouble? "

Yan Miao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xun is smart. With just a few words from Song Qingyou, she guessed that the little flower in front of her probably had a boyfriend who was a gambler, or a boyfriend from a family of gamblers.

She took a sip of wine, leaned back on the sofa, and swayed the wine glass in her hand: "It means that he is pretending. Only by paying back the money will the gang not cause trouble for him and his family. Now that the trouble is gone, he is

I'd better tell you not to worry about it. I didn't mention that the money has been paid back. Isn't it obvious that I'm just pretending not to know."

Yan Miao was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "No, he will definitely not lie to me, and he has not contacted his family for a long time recently to avoid debts. Is it normal to not know?"

Jiang Xun sneered: "Naive."

Yan Miao was a little unhappy. She had always had a good relationship with her boyfriend, and her boyfriend always coaxed her to follow her. She tried to persuade Song Qingyou and Jiang Xun: "He is really not such a person. He is very good to me."

, even though his salary is only 4,000 a month, he still buys me a 3,500 silk scarf, just because I like it, Qingyou, I know he is not from the same class as us, but didn’t you say it before, love

It can transcend classes."

Song Qingyou said helplessly: "But I think he has no character..."

Yan Miao interrupted her: "I will bring him to see you this Saturday. Believe me, he is really good! You will know it once you have seen him."

Seeing Yan Miao's insistence, Song Qingyou could only say: "Okay."

Song Qingyou looked at Yan Miao with worried eyes. Yan Miao had a simple personality and had always lived under the wings of her brother and her parents. Her growth had been smooth and she had never encountered any setbacks.

She is just a little girl who has no scheming, simple thoughts, and is prone to being hot-tempered.

I hope she is overthinking it.

Song Qingyou patted Yan Miao on the head: "Don't be fooled."

Yan Miao hugged Song Qingyou's waist and said coquettishly: "Don't worry Qingyou, you will come and check for me when the time comes. If you still think it's not okay after seeing him, then I will break up with him."

Hearing this, Song Qingyou chuckled and said, "So obedient?"

Yan Miao nodded: "Qingyou, you have a magical power that makes people obey."

"..." Song Qingyou couldn't laugh or cry: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Miao: "Really, what nonsense am I talking about? If you don't believe me, ask Miss Jiang."

"Just call me Jiang Xun." Jiang Xun smiled lightly, and then his eyes met with Song Qingyou's in the air: "She is right."

This time it was Song Qingyou's turn to be stunned: "What?"

Jiang Xun said: "Why else would Fu Wenzhou listen to you so much?"

Song Qingyou was startled: "That's because he likes me."

Yan Miao answered quickly: "I like you too. Don't worry, Qingyou. If you don't agree, I will definitely break up. I will bring him to see you on Saturday."

Song Qingyou nodded: "Send me a WeChat message at a time."

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Xun put the wine glass on the table and gave Song Qingyou a look: "Let's go to the second floor for a walk?"

Fu Wenzhou was also on the second floor, so Song Qingyou didn't hesitate much: "Okay, will Yan Miao go?"

Yan Miao curled his lips: "I'm not going, my brother is up there, and I get a headache when I see him."

Song Qingyou laughed and said, "Okay."

The first floor is the banquet living room, and the second floor is the leisure area, with all kinds of entertainment items.

The stairs were very spacious, and Song Qingyou and Jiang Xun walked up side by side.

Jiang Xun suddenly said: "Do you know what impression I had when I first met you?"

"I don't know." Song Qingyou lifted the skirt of her cheongsam, her steps were swaying, and her figure was graceful.

Jiang Xun has seen many beauties, and there were two of them who loved wearing cheongsam when she was in Binhai, but none of them were as stunning as this sickly beauty from the capital.

Song Qingyou's beauty is refined, neither cool nor soft, and has her own beauty.

Jiang Xun smiled and said: "Sick and weak, Fufeng is a useless vase."

Song Qingyou, who was said to be a vase, had no unnecessary expression on her face and remained cold and indifferent: "Many people said so."

Jiang Xun said: "It's true that you are sick and frail, and it's true that you have seven exquisite orifices. Song Qingyou, Yan Miao is right, you have a magical power that makes people want to obey."

"..." Song Qingyou was speechless for a moment and smiled lightly: "Is this a compliment?"

Jiang Xun: "Of course."

"Thanks."

"polite."

The two of them exchanged words with each other and arrived at the wing on the second floor in a blink of an eye.

Although it is said to be a wing room, the space inside is actually very large. This place was originally a holiday estate, and each different leisure area covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

It was really difficult to find Fu Wenzhou and Yan Shaoqin's room.

Fortunately, Fu Wenzhou had told him the location before, so it was much easier to find it.

As Jiang Xun walked, he looked at the cards in other people's hands. He called out to Song Qingyou, pointed at the cards of one of the people at the table in front of him, and said with a smile: "The players here are very poor at playing cards. They are not as good as ours, and they don't have as many ways to play."

, boring, really boring.”

Song Qingyou was walking in front and turned around after hearing the words: "Things to kill time are considered private entertainment, there is no need to pay so much attention to it."

Jiang Xun suddenly became interested and his tone changed: "What do you think if I open a casino to the capital?"

Song Qingyou paused, curled her lips and said, "If you want to go to jail, just go ahead."

Jiang Xun suddenly felt bored: "The capital is really fun, the people here are too strict about the rules."

In order to avoid the choking smell of smoke, Song Qingyou covered her mouth and nose and walked forward, "At the foot of the imperial city, you must abide by the law. This place is different from Binhai. It is legal to set up a casino in Binhai, but it is illegal in the capital."

Jiang Xun quickened his pace to follow and asked again: "I heard that the R&D department you set up in Dingsheng is planning to launch a new class of drugs recently?"

"Well, what?"

Jiang Xun: "Why don't you cooperate with me? Give Binhai's agency rights to the Jiang family."

Having arrived at the door of the wing, Song Qingyou stopped: "Sorry, I don't plan to put this kind of drug on the market yet. It is currently under review and the results have not been released yet."

"This shouldn't have anything to do with the agency right." Jiang Xun frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes: "Approval? You can go through this process abroad and it's easier, why do you have to do it in China? Are you planning to do this kind of process?

Let’s cooperate with the country.”

Song Qingyou remained silent.

Jiang Xun gave Song Qingyou a deep look: "After spending so much time and money, you... hiss!"

Jiang Xun's arm was suddenly knocked down, and the drink in the waiter's hand spilled on her skirt, staining a large stain. Her face suddenly turned cold: "Don't you have eyes?"

The man lowered his head and timidly said sorry in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to wipe Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun frowned and took a step back to distance himself: "No need to wipe."

The girl raised her head, blushing and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'll pay you how much."
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