He Lin's eyes at Ye Xiu also changed. He was so young that he was actually even better than Su Yanrou's father and daughter's medical skills.

"Hmph, it's just luck!" He Jiawei snorted coldly, his eyes full of jealousy.

Ten million!

The He family's family business is larger than the Su family, with assets of over 10 million yuan, but the annual income is only about 10 million yuan. As a result, this kid is better and he earns 10 million yuan in one go.

He Lin glanced at his son helplessly. He knew his son's feelings for Su Yanrou, but marriage is a matter of two people after all. Su Yanrou was unwilling to marry her son, so she couldn't force her.

Su Qinghe smiled, not caring at all, luck? Luck is also part of strength.

"Oh, Lao Su, Lao He, are you there too?" At this moment, an old voice sounded.

Everyone looked back and saw an old man in his sixties and seventies in Tang suit walking over with the help of a girl of eighteen or nineteen.

"Old Liang..." Whether it was Su Qinghe or He Lin, he said hello to the old man at the same time.

Nothing else, just because the identity of the old man is far above them!

The old man is named Liang Xingyuan, who is the chairman of Nanhe Xingyuan Group, with assets of billions. He is a first-class entrepreneur in Nanhe City!

Su Qinghe and He Lin's assets are only tens of millions, which is more than one level different from Liang Xingyuan.

As the two of them, they were not qualified to contact Liang Xingyuan at all. However, after Liang Xingyuan handed over the company to his eldest son, his biggest hobby was antiques, and Su Qinghe and He Lin were also good at this. They met by chance again and became friends, and often made an appointment to have tea in this teahouse.

In fact, this teahouse is one of Liang Xingyuan's industries, and the boss's wife is one of his nieces.

"Come here again today?" Liang Xingyuan laughed and walked straight over.

"This...yes...I want to see if there is anything new..." Su Qinghe smiled awkwardly. He couldn't tell Mr. Liang that he and Mr. He had an agreement here to negotiate and terminate the engagement.

"Haha, then it's time for you to come again. My niece told me that President Zhang of the Antiques Association today will also come over and bring a few friends with goods. You can open your eyes together at that time..." Liang Xingyuan laughed.

"Ha, then it's really time for us to come..." Su Qinghe smiled.

"Haha, okay, let's sit down, stand one by one and do something, hey, this little brother is..." Liang Xingyuan had seen He Jiawei, but never met Ye Xiu, and he was curious.

"Old Liang, this is my son-in-law Ye He. Ye He, please see Uncle Liang..." Su Qinghe quickly introduced to Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu wanted to be his son-in-law and would live in Nanhe in the future. If he could have a good relationship with the Liang family, it would be of great benefit to him.

Ye Xiu smiled slightly and was about to say hello to Liang Xingyuan. The girl who followed Liang Xingyuan exclaimed: "You are Sister Yan Rou's husband? But isn't Sister Yan Rou going to marry Brother Jiawei?"

When he said this, he looked at He Jiawei, which made He Jiawei look embarrassed.

Su Qinghe and He Lin also looked embarrassed, and even Mr. Liang looked at the few people with confusion.

He had heard Su Qinghe and He Lin say that the two families were going to be in-laws, which made him secretly regretful. You know, he also liked Su Qinghe's daughter very much. It just so happened that his third son was not married yet and he was still thinking about matching them.

But he also knew that Su Yanrou and He Jiawei were childhood sweethearts, and he was not good at breaking up. As a result, in a few days, the Su family had a strange son-in-law?

"Maybe Yan Rou thinks I'm more suitable than him!" Ye Xiu glanced at He Jiawei and smiled slightly.

He Jiawei's face looked ugly. The knife was stabbed deep enough!

"Is that so? Why don't I think?" the little girl sneered.

Ye Xiu smiled, too lazy to bother with such a girl.

Liang Xingyuan, who was standing beside him, was about to scold his little daughter for speaking in big or small. The teahouse suddenly became lively outside. Then he saw a woman wearing a cheongsam and elegant temperament strode in with a group of people.

"Haha, look, President Zhang is here..." Liang Xingyuan glanced at everyone and said with a smile.

Su Qinghe and He Lin stretched their necks and looked at them, and saw that the group of people also walked straight over with the introduction of the noble lady.

"Uncle... Xiaoshuang..." The lady greeted Liang Xingyuan and the girl very kindly.

A middle-aged man following her also quickly greeted Liang Xingyuan.

"Xiao Zhang, are these friends?" Liang Xingyuan smiled and looked at the people following President Zhang and said.

"Yes, Lao Li, Lao Liu, Lao Zhao, this is Liang Xingyuan, the chairman of our Nanxingyuan Group. He loves antiques the most. If you have any good things, take them out quickly. Director Liang will not treat you badly!" President Zhang smiled and recommended him to several people.

The people were immediately excited and quickly greeted Secretary Liang while taking out all kinds of strange toys from the bag they carried and placed them on the table in front of them.

There are calligraphy and paintings, ancient jade, and bronze ware.

Su Qinghe, He Lin, and the others had no intention of discussing Ye Xiu, and all their attention was focused on those antiques.

Ye Xiu finally understood why Su Qinghe and He Lin made an appointment here. This teahouse was actually a small antique trading place. Many merchants who came to the antique market to sell antiques would come here directly to sell goods.

"Xiaohe, what do you think of this?" Su Qinghe wanted to make his son-in-law show more presence in front of Mr. Liang. After looking around, he asked Ye Xiu.

"Overall!" Ye Xiu smiled faintly.

These antiques are indeed antiques, but they are not old and have average workmanship. The highest value is only hundreds of thousands, which is naturally average in his eyes.

But Mr. Liang, He Lin and others frowned. This kid was so angry.

The bosses brought by those President Zhang were even more dissatisfied.

"Boss, I heard that antiques are being collected here?" But before they could make a mockery, another shout came from outside the door.

The boss lady who was still charming quickly met her and smiled and said, "Yes, do you have something good here?"

"Yes, I need money urgently and want to sell a genuine copy of Wang Shusheng..." The man in ordinary clothes looked anxious.
Chapter completed!