Chapter 231

"My mother-in-law is going to have a birthday, so this painting is just right. No, I have to mend something." Hearing this, Ji Qianchen hurriedly took up his pen and added a few words to the painting.

Next to the portrait, she added a few words: "beautiful lady Avril."

The picture is in sharp contrast to the beautiful words.

The irony of the red fruit can be understood by all the discerning people.

"She can't read Chinese." Ling Xiaohan reminds her of her kindness.

"Ah? Then you said, I write French, but how can I write French? " Ji Qianchen grabs his head and doesn't know how to start.

"What about your French?" Ling Xiaohan suddenly remembered that she had not supervised her to study French for a while.

"I don't know these words in my French, my husband, please write them for me." Ji Qianchen smiled, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked, as beautiful as the dark stars.

Ling Xiaohan always has no way to play coquettish with her.

"Look." Ling Xiaohan takes a pencil and brushes on the drawing paper to write down a string of French.

The vigorous and powerful typeface and the flying letters are so beautiful and charming.

As charming as his people.

Ji Qianchen turns his head and embeds his charming side face in his sight, which can't extricate himself for a long time.

After Ling Xiaohan finished writing, he turned his head and stared at the silly girl. He picked up the pen and knocked on her forehead: "again, he started to work."

"I don't think you are charming, Ling Xiaohan. Do you think I am the luckiest woman in the world, and I can get hold of you as a delicacy?" On Ji Qianchen's spoony face, a pair of eyes sparkled with peach light.

Ling Xiaohan reached out his hand and held her face. "If you know how lucky you are, please treasure it. Don't flirt with me everywhere."

"Who's been messing around with you?" Ji Qianchen glares at her eyes and argues that this kind of shit pot can't be buttoned on her head casually.

"The land to hold new product Conference for you is Ling's real estate robbed by Mubei, which shows his intention for you." Ling Xiaohan dropped his pencil and said it tastefully.

"Can you still be robbed by him?" Ji Qianchen's eyes widened and he asked inconceivably.

In her eyes, Mubei is just a popular model with some strength.

Why such power and money.

"On purpose."

"Did I hear you right? Did you deliberately give him the land and then cast a t-stand for me?" Ji Qianchen's chin is almost on the floor.

How could lingxiaohan be so tolerant? Especially in the face of their emotional enemies.

"No, there is something wrong with that piece of land."

Lingxiaohan draws up the corner of his lips, and there is a trace of unfathomable cunning in the bright star eyes.

After rob finished dealing with mother Zhang's affairs, he hurriedly came in from the outside, "young master, there is good news."

"Say it!"

"The land where Mubei is about to build T platform has been recycled by the government. As mentioned in the internal news we have received, there are cultural relics under the ground, so it is forbidden to redevelop them."

Rob immediately informed Ling Xiaohan of the good news.

"Well, go down."

Ling Xiaohan nodded contentedly.

Ji Qianchen held out his hand in surprise and pointed to Ling Xiaohan. "How treacherous you are. You won't give that land to him on purpose?"

"Well." Ling Xiao is frivolous and unconcerned.

"Ginger is still hot. What about my new product launch?" Ji Qianchen suddenly remembered that the T-stage being built by Mubei was the preparation for her new product launch.

He pit Mu north, not indirectly equivalent to pit his wife?

"Issued in the territory of Ling's real estate."

"But the investor's right lies with him. How can he borrow Ling's site?"

"He will." Ling Xiaohan's eyes reveal his unique determination.

He was born confident and arrogant.

What I said is not like water splashed out casually.

"Why so sure?"

Out of curiosity, Ji Qianchen still wants to ask.

"The conference is scheduled for December 1. What's the date today? " Ling Xiaohan always answers Ji Qianchen's idiotic questions patiently.

If you change to a low handed employee who can't immediately keep up with his thinking progress, you will definitely be scolded.

"November 29th."

Ji Qianchen suddenly understood that once the time of the conference was set, it would be difficult to change.

In such a short time, Mubei can't get the best place for the conference.

Almost all the real estate in Yuncheng is controlled by lingxiaohan.

A sharp bell rang.

It's Ling Xiaohan's cell phone ringing.

The ring is a strange number.

Ling Xiaohan picks up his mobile phone and puts it in front of Ji Qianchen. "Guess who he is?"Don't guess. She also knows it's Mubei.

"Is it not very kind of us to do so? After all, he saved me."

"Well, you're the one to negotiate." Ling Xiaohan willfully puts his mobile phone into Ji Qianchen's hand.

"Hello, I don't understand that." Ji Qianchen holds the mobile phone in a panic.

"Take it, be confident in yourself." Ling Xiao cold hook lips a smile.

Ji Qianchen picks up his mobile phone and swipes the answer button.

At the other end of the phone, Mubei fell into a manic state.

"Ling Xiaohan, you cunning son of a tortoise, you are so insidious behind me. I fuck you..."

After all, it's a young man about her age. It's reasonable not to be so old as Ling Xiaohan.

It's just that ugly and disgusting swearing words came into her ears.

"Tell me. Do you think I will join you and ask you to give me a venue for the conference? You dream, our Mujia is not a dry food, you villain... "

"Cough, is that enough? I'm Ji Qianchen. " After hearing a whine from him.

Ji Qianchen cleared his throat and spoke.

Hear the familiar voice.

Mubei at the other end of the phone took the phone and looked at the number. It was Ling Xiaohan. He didn't make a mistake.

Damn it, the wrong person.

"Qianqian, I didn't mean to scold you. I scolded your stupid husband. I have the ability to let him come out and gamble with me. If I can win, I will not investigate the land. I will also hand over the event to Ling's hands. "

Mubei, who was angry, had not completely lost his mind.

Ji Qianchen turns his head to look at Ling Xiaohan, who is lying on the sofa lazily, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

"My husband is a fucking husband, so what are you? Is that a bad guy? What do you want to bet on? "

"I'll see you at the cruise party tonight. If he loses, give me another estate. "

"If you want to bet or not, you have to ask my husband. I can't decide."

"Don't bet on grandson."

Pa -

the phone has hung up.

Ji Qianchen holds the mobile phone and frowns tightly. She will like ghosts just because of her bad temper.

"He said to let you go to the cruise party and see you at the casino." Ji Qianchen conveys Mubei's words to Ling Xiaohan.

"And what else?"

"He called you grandson."