This time, Qin Xi spoke, but there was a bit of sadness in her eyes.
Yang Chen suddenly panicked. Finally, his relationship with Qin Xi had a substantial breakthrough. If it was ruined because of Han Feifei, it would simply be more gain than loss.
Qin Xi turned her back to Yang Chen, but she was worried about gains and losses in her heart.
It is not easy to get to this point with Yang Chen, but the more powerful the connections Yang Chen shows, the more uneasy Qin Xi feels.
"Honey, don't worry, I won't go anywhere tomorrow, I will always be with you and your daughter!"
Yang Chen suddenly reached out and hugged Qin Xi.
Although he didn't know what happened to Qin Xi, he understood that it must have something to do with attending Han Feifei's birthday party tomorrow.
"don't want!"
As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, Qin Xi immediately refused.
She took the initiative to turn around and looked at Yang Chen with her red eyes: "Honey, I'm fine. The head of the Han family has helped you before in Zhoucheng. You really should visit him."
"But……"
Before Yang Chen finished speaking, Qin Xi kissed him on the lips.
Although it was just a quick touch, it made Yang Chen's heart flutter and his face was full of surprise.
"husband!"
Qin Xi's eyes were as charming as silk, and she called softly: "Kiss me!"
Then, she closed her eyes.
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and immediately rushed forward as if he had been given a shot of blood.
Half an hour later, Qin Xi nestled in Yang Chen's arms, with a bit of blush on her face.
"Wife, what's wrong with you?"
After all the ups and downs, Yang Chen felt very unsure.
Qin Xi glared at him and said coquettishly: "I told you I'm fine, but you still ask!"
Yang Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. Qin Xi's mood was obviously not right just now.
But it's fine now. Since she doesn't want to say it, she won't ask.
Qin Xi secretly vowed to make herself better.
Only in this way can she closely follow Yang Chen's footsteps.
"Wife, I want to discuss something with you." Yang Chen suddenly said.
"What's the matter?" Qin Xi asked doubtfully.
"Xiaoxiao is only four years old. It is when she is happiest and she should not be under so much pressure."
Yang Chen said with a serious face: "Except for the ones that interest her, all the other interest classes for Xiaoxiao should be cancelled!"
Hearing this, Qin Xi fell silent. After a moment, she suddenly said: "I don't want to put too much pressure on her, but other children are like this. If Xiaoxiao doesn't participate in the interest class, she will be left behind by other children.
In the back."
"I don't think so. Asking Xiaoxiao to do something she doesn't like will not only occupy her spare time, but also make her lose her real interest."
"The age of 3-6 is the golden age for children. Almost all kinds of enlightenment begin at this age. If you miss it, you may never get it back."
"I don't want to put too much pressure on her yet."
…
The couple argued for a long time about the Xiaoxiao interest class, but there was no result.
The next morning, Yang Chen first accompanied Qin Xi and Xiaoxiao to the English interest class, and then hurried to the Han family in the provincial capital.
"What gift should I buy?"
After arriving at the provincial capital, Yang Chen realized that the gift had not been prepared yet.
"I also need to prepare a gift for the Han family leader."
Yang Chen said to himself: "After all, this is my first time going to the Han family. The head of the Han family treats me very sincerely. No matter what, the etiquette must be in place."
After saying that, he glanced out the car window and happened to see a shopping mall with a large gold plaque of "Century Antique City" hanging on it.
"Then let's choose a gift here."
After Yang Chen parked the car, he headed towards Century Antique City.
Century Antique City is the largest antique city in the entire provincial capital, with a total of five floors. The higher you go, the higher the level of antiques.
The first and second floors are like a vegetable market. All kinds of antiques are randomly placed on the counter, and many customers are shopping around.
On the third and fourth floors, there are small shops one after another. The items are arranged very elegantly, and there are obviously many fewer customers.
As soon as I got to the fifth floor, I saw a large golden plaque with "Tianfu City" hanging above the staircase.
This name obviously has an ancient flavor. The word "fu" usually refers to the mansions owned by noble families, and the characters "tian" and "city" are even more grand and domineering.
Putting these words together, they not only sound good, but also mean prosperity and wealth.
The entire fifth floor belongs to Tianfu City. Being able to occupy such a large place in Century Antique City, one can imagine how impressive Tianfu City is.
The huge Tianfu City is like an antique exhibition hall, with exquisite and simple ceramics, calligraphy and painting, jade and other miscellaneous items.
Several sales staff saw Yang Chen from a distance and looked at him from head to toe.
His ordinary clothes made these salesmen who were accustomed to meeting noble people give up their service.
"Hello, sir, what do you need? I can introduce it to you."
At this moment, a young salesman stepped forward with a sincere smile on his face.
When other salesmen saw this scene, they looked disdainful and looked like they were laughing.
Tianfucheng is the best antique store in the entire provincial capital, and the antiques in it are worth millions to tens of millions.
Even some of the nouveau riche may not be able to afford it even if they come, let alone a young man wearing a miscellaneous brand.
Most people just come here because of its reputation and are addicted to it.
"I need two small items, one for an elder who is about seventy years old, and one for a twenty-year-old girl as a birthday gift. Please recommend it to me."
Yang Chen said, he looked at the name tags sold by a young woman named Wang Yan.
"Sir, what is your psychological price?" Wang Yan asked again.
"It's all around 10 million! Of course, if there is something more suitable that exceeds this price, it doesn't matter, as long as the stuff is good." Yang Chen said.
Hearing Yang Chen's words, the salesmen in the distance all had expressions of contempt on their faces. They didn't believe that Yang Chen would buy antiques worth tens of millions, and there were two of them.
"Yang Chen?"
At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly sounded.
A saleswoman wearing work clothes walked over.
At first glance, Yang Chen felt that he looked familiar, but he forgot who he was.
When he saw the saleswoman's badge, he suddenly realized that this woman was actually his college classmate.
"Yu Xiaowei, long time no see!" Yang Chen nodded slightly.
There was no wavering in his eyes, and he looked at Yu Xiaowei as if he had just met her.
All in all, I haven't seen him for more than five years now.
Yu Xiaowei was a prostitute at the time, and her private life was quite chaotic. She would have a different boyfriend every once in a while.
It is said that this woman was kept as a child when she was a freshman in college.
But everything is just hearsay, and Yang Chen doesn’t know what the truth is.
"It's really you! I didn't expect to meet you in a place like this."
Yu Xiaowei pretended to be surprised, but her eyes were full of teasing: "What about you, where are you now? You can even come to Tianfu City to buy things!"
"It's been five years since I graduated, and I'm just barely working as a small supervisor in Tianfu City. I earn an annual salary of half a million yuan. Compared with you, a college tyrant, there must be a huge gap, right?"
Yu Xiaowei deliberately revealed her annual salary, straightened her chest, and reached out to touch her badge, fearing that Yang Chen wouldn't see the word "supervisor" on her badge.
As a classmate in college, Yu Xiaowei knows what Yang Chen's situation is.
Naturally, she would not believe that just five years after graduation, Yang Chen could afford to buy antiques worth tens of millions.
"Just doing some small business and dawdling around, I still can't compare with you." Yang Chen said with a faint smile.
How could he not hear the irony in Yu Xiaowei's words?