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Chapter 883

Tsu City

Gu Lian took a nap, woke up in a daze, and heard Cheng You calling on the phone outside.

"Okay, you guys wait for me on Wangchun Road. I will definitely arrive on time."

Wangchun Road?

Gu Lian's mind stirred, and he stood up to open the door, "Cheng You, where are you going?"

Cheng You changed into sportswear and when he saw her coming out, he quickly ran closer and said, "Bar."

"Which bar?"

"Have you ever heard of Lian Cheng?" Cheng You blinked at her.

Gu Lian frowned and glanced at him, "That place seems quite expensive."

"It's not bad." Cheng You said casually, then looked at her face and said, "Do you... want to go together?"

Gu Lian was speechless, "Have you ever seen a pregnant woman go to a bar?"

"Liancheng is very big and there are places for leisure and entertainment. You don't need to drink, just sit." Cheng You explained.

As you can tell, I know every detail there.

Gu Lian just felt that Cheng You was a student and it was a bit unsafe to go to a gold-selling cave like Liancheng.

"It's best not to go. Haven't you heard? Liancheng... isn't very clean." She hinted at Cheng You.

Cheng You snapped his fingers, "I know, wasn't it some big shot in the imperial capital who prescribed it to Xiao Qing'er?"

Gu Lian gritted his teeth hard and his face instantly turned white.

The words were stuck in my throat. I didn't want to persuade him anymore, so I turned around and walked back into the house.

Cheng You was confused and quickly followed, "Sister Lian?"

When he reached the door, Gu Lian quickly closed the door, and he hit it directly.

"This..." He smacked his mouth and recalled what he had just said. Where did he say it wrong?

"I'm just going to have a drink and bring food for everyone when I come back." He shouted into the room.

Gu Lian didn't respond.

Tsk——

The young man was confused, grabbed two handfuls of hair, and turned around depressed.



Qincheng

The exhibition started, Yan Han and Jiu Jin were over, and he accompanied Song Xiang downstairs to go shopping.

There are many patented products at the exhibition, except for automobile manufacturing, they are also first-rate.

Song Xiang took it seriously, and Yan Han would not drag her away just because Rong Boye was present, and he followed her the whole time.

There were the most people in the center of the venue, where a large machine for amusement parks was on display. Song Xiang and Yan Han passed by, and the onlookers subconsciously moved out of the way.

As a result, as soon as I squeezed in, I saw Rong Boye was there, and people around him were introducing him.

Song Xiang nodded briefly to the other party, "Mr. Rong."

Rong Boye responded briefly, without looking at the stern and cold face next to her, and said, "Are you here to see the engine?"

"right."

"Using those from Qincheng will increase transportation costs. You might as well consider manufacturers from Northern Province directly," Rong Boye said.

Song Xiang felt Yan Han's grip on her hand tightening. With a smile on her face, she quietly put her hands behind her back and grabbed Yan Han's hand.

"I just watched it and I feel the same way. We need to go back and hold a meeting to discuss the details."

Rong Boye nodded and said, "If you need help, you can come to me."

"good."

Song Xiang thanked her, but Rong Boye stopped talking to her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head, and stuck out her tongue at Yan Han, "Can you be good?"

Yan Han snorted and glanced in the direction of Rong Boye, "Then can you stay away from him?"

Song Xiang rolled his eyes and glanced around, "It's so crowded, why stay away?"

Yan Han: "..."

Annoying old thing.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Xiang thought that he had calmed down, and turned to look at the machinery in the exhibition.


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