Jin Rong's property belongs to him alone. In a leap, he has become a new upstart who everyone flatters. How can he allow a fortune teller to talk nonsense in his ear? When he is old enough to know his destiny, he can't find the gentleman again.
The decline of his body and career made Shi Rongrui eager to find a physical and mental sustenance and the method of "breaking the disaster" in the words of the gentleman.
"How much, how much?" Shi Rongrui asked impatiently.
Shi Cheng smiled and compared three fingers.
Shi Rongrui sighed with relief, "30 million?"
He was not foolish enough to guess at a lower price. He had not seen the jade with his own eyes, but it was said that the quality was already worth the price.
Shi Cheng shook his head, "jade, ice, more than 30 million!"
Shi Rongrui sneered, "you can deceive me. How can there be such a big jadeite stone? Do you think I'm easy to cheat?"
Shi Cheng looked serious, "it's so big. Where do I know!"
Shi Rongrui stagnated and looked at Shi Cheng's words as if they were true. He suddenly lost his confidence, "how much do you want? Why do you stretch out three fingers?"
Shi Cheng said with a smile, "three hundred million, do you hear clearly?"
Shi Rongrui couldn't believe it. "I think you're crazy!"
"What does 300 million mean to you?" Shi Cheng said with a smile: "I'm not unreasonable, but I'm reluctant to sell. Whether you want to buy or not, give me a letter before 6 pm!"
Shi Rongrui stared into Shi Cheng's eyes and asked, "are you short of money?"
Shi Cheng's pupils opened slightly, and then nodded, "a little!"
Shi Rongrui smiled, "OK, I'll transfer the money to you before this week!"
Three hundred million is not a small amount. In last year's financial magazine, someone estimated the value of outdated Rongrui and said that his personal value was at least more than four billion. However, recently, Shi Rongrui has been paying his own money to maintain the operation of the company. A person can't support a company, and Shi Cheng only slightly accelerated the speed of his collapse.
When Cheng went home, Bo Yan had already left. The room was clean, the towels and razors in the bathroom, the glasses he used in the living room, the clothes and shoes in the wardrobe, and even their couple's version of PSP.
Shi Cheng sniffed, forced the gradually condensed tears back, and opened the refrigerator. Well, he didn't leave no trace at all. The man also left a few bottles of beer. I don't know if it's for him to borrow wine to relieve his worries.
Shi Cheng casually opened a can, drank half a can of the swelling and pain overflowing in his chest, and walked around the kitchen blankly before he thought of taking out his mobile phone to order takeout.
I can't help thinking that people are really easy to get used to. How long has Bo Yan lived here? He has been used to waiting for dinner at the kitchen door every day.
Sure enough, takeout software is true love. It faithfully remembers your preferences and recommends restaurants you may like to eat. It is considerate and time-saving. It won't force you to eat broccoli you don't like, nor ask why you don't finish the meal in the bowl. Even if you don't care for it for so long, he is still enthusiastic and won't forget anyone.
When I finished the rest of the beer in a clear breath, I took another can from the fridge.
Shi Qing poked his head out of his room, flew to Shi Cheng's side, looked at her with concern, and asked, "Mom, why are you crying?"
"Did I cry?" Shi Cheng realized how hoarse his voice was and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand at a loss.
Shi Qing quickly took a paper towel and carefully wiped Shi Qing's tears. His hands were very small, but his eyebrows looked like an adult, especially like Bo Yan. Shi Cheng hugged him in his arms and gently said, "baby, I broke up with your father!"
Shi Qing didn't quite understand, "what does breaking up mean? Isn't he my father?"
"No!" Shi Cheng patiently explained, "we still love you, but we can't be together. This is my father's decision. I'm sorry, baby!"
Shi Qing understands that breaking up means that she can't continue to be a good friend. Just like Feifei told him today that her mother doesn't allow her to study this course again, so they can't meet in the future. Shi Qing feels very sad, but her mother seems more sad because her father kissed her mother. His relationship with Feifei is not good enough for him to kiss the little girl's face!
Shi Qing was too small and had too little, which made it difficult for him to understand the parting, but he tried to understand and kissed Shi Cheng's face like Bo Yan, but his mother seemed to cry more.
Shi Qing didn't know what to do, so she quietly looked at her mother. Shi Cheng drank a lot of wine and slept on the sofa with tears.
Bo Yan appeared under such circumstances. He pushed open the door and made a hissing gesture before Shi Qing wanted to speak. Shi Qing watched Bo Yan take out the blanket from the room and put it on Shi Cheng. His fingers brushed Cheng's tearful face and red and swollen eyes, sighed, and then raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little.
Shi Qing pulled Bo Yan's sleeve. He wanted to ask if Bo Yan didn't want them. But Bo Yan gently touched the child's hair and asked in a low voice, "have you had dinner?"
Shi Qing pointed to the table. There were leftover takeout and more wine bottles scattered on the ground.
Bo Yan bowed his head apologetically, "I'm sorry, baby!"
Shi Qing thought it was really strange that his father was not happy. Since his father was not happy and his mother was not happy, why did they separate?
"Mom didn't make you milk powder, did she?"
Shi Qing nodded. Bo Yan got up and washed milk powder for him. He took Shi Qing to the bedroom and quietly closed the door. He pointed to the children's watch at the head of the bed and said with a smile, "can you use it?"
Shi Qing nodded proudly.
"Do you know how to call me?"
Shi Qingzhao operated it for a while. Bo Yan's mobile phone really lit up. He turned on the mute. Bo Yan praised and thumbed up, "if you have anything, remember to call your father, okay?"
Shi Qing nodded. Bo Yan then said, "you are a little man. You should protect your mother. If you think you can't protect your mother, remember to call your father for help!"
Shi Qing smiled, "Dad, you will always protect us, won't you?"
Bo Yan smiled mysteriously and said in Shi Qing's ear, "I'll tell you a secret. You must help me keep it. My father has been protecting you outside. Ah Qing doesn't have to worry. I can't tell my mother about my return tonight. Do you know?"
Shi Qing nodded happily. Bo Yan waited for Shi Qing to finish drinking milk before leaving. Shi Qing rolled happily in bed. It's good that her parents are here.