Qin Yi looked at the man in front of him with a complicated face. He was very familiar, yet so strange.
That day at the Starlight Garden Hotel, Su Chengwu told her that the heavy gifts were all thank-you gifts for Yang Chen. At that time, she had already realized that Yang Chen was definitely not simple.
Also, I met Yang Chen at Yanchen Group last time. At that time, I thought he was sneaking in to apply for a job.
Thinking about the way Su Chengwu and Luo Bin were respectful to Yang Chen just now, she was even more determined that Yang Chen was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
"You're staring at me like this, are you trying to take advantage of your sister?" Yang Chen said with a deliberately evil smile.
"ah?"
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted in the next second, his face filled with shame and anger: "Asshole! Get out of here!"
"Got the order!"
Yang Chen quickly disappeared from her sight.
It wasn't until Yang Chen left that Qin Yi realized that she had been tricked. Yang Chen clearly avoided her on purpose, fearing that she would ask more questions.
"Who are you?" Qin Yi looked at the direction Yang Chen left and murmured.
During this period, Yang Chen would video chat with Qin Xi every night on the pretext that his daughter missed her father. Qin Xi did not refuse, and their relationship grew by leaps and bounds.
No, when it was time to get off work, Yang Chen was already waiting at the door of Sanhe Group.
Not long after, he saw Qin Xi walking out with a tired look on his face.
Just as he was about to pass, a brand new Maybach stopped in front of Qin Xi, and a young figure stepped out of the car.
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, it turned out to be this idiot again. He had just returned to Jiangzhou and met this guy in the Qin family compound. Zhou Yucui had always wanted Qin Xi to marry him, and it seemed that his name was Wang Jian.
Wang Jian held a large bouquet of bright red roses in his hand, probably nine hundred and ninety-nine.
"Wang Jian!" Qin Xi looked shocked when she saw the other party.
"Xiao Xi, I love you so much that I can't help myself. My love for you is like the burning fire. Nothing can extinguish the fire of my love, and nothing can bury my passionate love for you."
"Today, I have the courage to tell you that I just want to have you, I want you to be my woman, and I want us to be together forever."
"Xiao Xi, be my girlfriend, okay?"
Wang Jian didn't know where he found a love story, but he recited it with an affectionate expression, knelt down on one knee and raised roses with both hands.
It was time to get off work, and the door of the company was full of people who were about to leave. Seeing the confession at the door, a large group of people gathered around and started making noises.
Qin Xi looked ashamed and angry: "Wang Jian! Don't you understand what I told you? I'm already married, and I will never accept your confession in this life!"
She was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
Wang Jian was reluctant and gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Xi, that person is a waste. He made you wait for five years. Do you know how important five years is to a young woman? So
Why should a man have you? He doesn't deserve it!"
"He is not the kind of person you said! Shut up!" Qin Xi said angrily.
Yang Chen, who had just walked over, felt a warm current in his heart when he heard Qin Xi's words.
"Xiao Xi, don't be stubborn anymore. He is a complete waste and can't give you happiness. As long as you agree to be my girlfriend, I will make you the happiest woman in the world. Promise me, okay?
"Wang Jian said affectionately.
At this moment, Yang Chen appeared next to Wang Jian, and Qin Xi looked surprised.
Yang Chen smiled softly at her, holding a wild flower in his hand, which he had just picked on the roadside. In full view of everyone, he handed it to Qin Xi: "This is for you!"
"It's you!" Wang Jian also saw Yang Chen and the wild flowers in his hand, his face full of shame and anger.
"Haha, is this person here to make a joke?"
"Isn't this a wild flower on the roadside?"
"Can a poor man holding wild flowers compete with a rich young man holding 999 roses and driving a Maybach? Can he compete?"
...
The onlookers laughed heartily when they saw the wild flowers in Yang Chen's hand.
But just as they were mocking, Qin Xi took the wild flower, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, then smiled: "It smells good, I like it!"