"What are you talking about?" the tea in Cen Baihe's Cup poured all over the table, and even his laptop could not be spared, but he was in no mood to take care of his laptop at this important moment. CEN Baihe walked to Qi Yan step by step, "what did you say, say it again?"
"I said we were married!" Qi Yan took Cen Baihe and sat down in a chair. Then he put a small book in front of him. "You see, this is my lucky day."
"The 18th of next month?"
"Isn't it? In order to calculate the auspicious day suitable for both of us, I meditated and calculated for many days, but it's not good enough," Qi Yan sighed. "Originally, the 26th of this month is also a rare auspicious day, but it's a auspicious day for men's and women's marriage, which is not suitable for both of us."
Qi Yan explained to Cen Baihe the eight characters of his birthday and the combination of yin and Yang. From beginning to end, cen Baihe seemed to be stunned. He would only uh oh, and couldn't put forward any useful suggestions.
"Don't you... Want to?" Qi Yan took away his little book and sighed, "that's OK. Anyway, our wedding ceremony is not protected by the law. It's the same with our feelings!"
"Nonsense!"
CEN Baihe grabbed Qi Yan and pulled out the small book in his hand: "how could it be the same? I'll have someone start arranging tomorrow. How about the wedding place on the island of our family?"
"And the bridegroom's clothes have to be customized again. There's only one month left. I have to contact the designer right away," Cen Baihe thought out countless ideas, and the whole person fell into a state of ecstasy. "Is the best man ready for twelve enough?"
"Yes, and chefs must have star chefs and rings!"
"Sit down for a while and I'll call you right away!"
CEN Baihe spoke too quickly. Qi Yan didn't even have a chance to interrupt. He watched Cen Baihe turn around in his study, making and answering calls.
"The problems that can be solved with money are not problems."
"This man can't. I want an authentic master chef of Chinese cuisine."
"Star? Don't be busy first. I'll ask my lover if he has a favorite artist."
"Whatever you want, I'm not short of money!"
Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe for the first time and told people that he was not short of money, which simply violated Baihe's usual living habits.
He looked at the black notebook on the table and the edge of the table dripping with water, helped him remove the laptop, and then wiped the water on the table with a paper towel.
I don't know where he met. The laptop screen lit up and the laptop desktop was very clean. Except for the necessary office software, there were no shortcut icons for entertainment software. The background picture was a picture of him wearing a pullover and reading by the window. I don't know when Bai He secretly took it.
He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of his laptop desktop, and then sent it to his circle of friends.
Money is the most handsome: lover's computer desktop.
Soon the circle of friends became dynamic.
Taoist Shen, master Zhao, master Pei and Xiao Yang praised you.
Wang hang: get out!
Lin Shuo: get out!
Lin Peng: Meat hemp!
Qian Shuai: I like the way you can't stand me, but you can't kill me, ha ha!
"Bang!"
Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling from the general manager's office, the new secretary looked curiously at his colleagues who were assistant to the general manager: "what's the matter with the general manager?"
"Maybe it's my uncle," the colleague said without raising his head. "There are always so many times a month. You have to understand how hard a 26-year-old virgin man feels."
"Old, old virgin," the new secretary's face is a little thin, "it shouldn't be."
The general manager looks good and is the future heir of Wang's enterprise. How can a man like this not find a girlfriend?
"This is not what I said, but what a good friend of the general manager said," the assistant whispered. "Don't slip your tongue. If the general manager hears it, then... You know."
The Secretary shrunk his neck and thought it better not to gossip.
"I'll go, this Qi Xiaoyan is getting more and more disgusting and shows love every day!" Wang hang brushed a circle of friends in a hurry. He was so angry that he almost didn't hit his mobile phone. However, he made a call directly to Qi Yan's mobile phone.
"Qi Xiaoyan! You're almost enough. If you show your love again, be careful I'll black you!"
"I didn't say anything about you when you were drying a mess of chicken soup and popular science articles every day," Qi Yan said. Everyone was tucked into the quilt. "To be fair, I put up with you, and you must put up with me. The circle of friends is just to praise each other, disgust each other and applaud each other. We're still not good friends?"
"Bah, you are more and more shameless now!" Wang hang took a deep breath. "It's such a heavy snow this big night. You don't hold the quilt with your man and run to make a circle of friends." Wang hang drank a cup of coffee and depressed his sleepiness. "People are more popular than people. I'm still working overtime in the company, but you live a leisurely life."
"Who told me to have a super rich man and a super rich mother," Qi Yanyu said proudly, "this kind of thing can't be envied, hee hee ~"
"I'd better black you," Wang hang almost spit out his coffee. "You talk to me."
"Well, you are becoming less and less cute now," Qi Yan said seriously. "Third, I have a very important thing to tell you."
"Say." Wang hang looked at the file on the computer screen and was preparing to save it.
"I'm getting married."
"What?!" Wang hang was stunned. "Who are you going to marry? Old four, you're a serious man. Have a good relationship with Cen Baihe. Don't make a formal marriage. Don't blame your brother for breaking off the friendship with you at that time."
"Don't think about it. I mean, I'm going to marry Bai He. Although we don't have a certificate, we don't want to lack it in the ceremony." Qi Yan smiled, and his voice reached the other end of Wang Hang's phone, with a little tenderness, "remember to be my companion with the second brother at that time."
Wang hang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "OK, has the wedding place been arranged?"
"Bai He is making arrangements, but I'll calculate the wedding day," Qi Yan said. "When you and your second son are ready to get married, I'll also calculate the auspicious day for you, and unify the conscience price, and only charge 500 yuan."
"Then you just help me figure out where my future wife is hiding. Why haven't I found her yet," Wang hang gently rubbed the mouse with his right index finger and bent the corner of his mouth. "If I find her, I don't have to be fed dog food every day."
"My Heavenly Master pinched his fingers and calculated that your marriage is still three years later, so don't worry too much. You can't eat hot tofu." Qi Yan said, "the day is decided on the 18th of next month. You must remember to spare those days."
After hanging up, Wang hang looked at his mobile phone for a long time, smiled, put down his mobile phone and continued to work.
A few days later, outside the Research Office of Chinese traditional culture, an old lady with gray hair and wearing a black velvet cheongsam stood at the door of the store for a long time. Finally, she opened the door and walked in.
"Hello, grandma, do you need it?" Lin Peng saw that he was a very old man and wanted to reach out to help the old lady. He didn't know that the bodyguard behind the old lady moved faster and held the old lady carefully.
"Hello," the old lady smiled at Lin Peng, looking kind and elegant. She looked at the simple studio, "is master Qi there?"
"Are you grandma sun?" Lin Peng remembered that Qi Yan told him that an old lady returning from overseas would visit today. "Our boss is inside. Please come here."
"Thank you." Mrs. sun thanked Lin Peng again, and then walked slowly to the house where Qi Yan was.
Lin Peng can see that her legs and feet are inconvenient, but she is very elegant. It can be seen that she has lived in a rich but good environment since she was a child. Only then can she cultivate the temperament that makes people feel beautiful when she gets old in time.
Mrs. sun had heard of Qi Yan even overseas. When she saw that Qi Yan was a very young man, she didn't show any surprised expression on her face, but said, "master Qi, I'm going to disturb you today."
"Don't be so polite, Mrs. sun," Qi Yan poured her a cup of tea. "This is tranquilizing tea. It's helpful for the elderly's sleep. Try it."
"Thank you." Mrs. Sun took a sip of tea, raised her hand and asked the bodyguards in the room to step back. Then she said, "master Qi, I have a lot of things in my heart that I haven't understood. Now I'm old and don't want to be confused when I'm old, so I hope you can help me."
"Mrs. sun, I can only do things related to xuanshu. If it's anything else, I'm afraid I can't help you."
"I know," Mrs. sun smiled. "Only master Qi can help me solve this problem in my heart."
Qi Yan looked at the old lady in front of him and smiled: "please talk."
"Shortly after I married my husband at the age of 20, I went abroad with him. When I was a child, I had a good friend who slept with me in the same bed and ate rice in the same bowl. We also made an oath to be good friends all our lives," Mrs. sun sighed, "But although I returned home several times later and asked someone to inquire about her, I couldn't contact her anymore."
"My mother died early when I was young. Although she was similar to my age, she took care of me like a big sister," Mrs. sun smiled bitterly. "I'm not afraid of your jokes. If it weren't for her, I would probably hide in the corner and cry every day when I was a child."
"I'm old."
"My children are old. The only thing I care about is this little sister. I don't know if she's... Good or bad. I want to sit with her again and talk and drink tea."
"We made an appointment to be good friends for life."
After listening to Mrs. sun, Qi Yan was silent for a long time: "have you been looking for her?"
"Yes," Sun Lao Tai's face was puzzled. "But she could not find her. I didn't know where she moved. At that time, the Internet was not so developed. Many registered residence materials were changed with the move, and it was not easy to find them. China was so big that even private investigators could not find her."
"I heard that master Qi has a way to find people. Can you help me?"
Qi Yan was silent for a moment: "have you ever thought that the ending will not be what you want?"
Mrs. sun was stunned. Then she smiled and said, "I know what you're worried about, but I'm old. I'm 88 years old this year. This may be my last time back to China. I can accept the outcome. At least... I can know where she is and whether she's living a good life. Even if she dies, soul can find her and talk to her."
"I'm sorry for her. I didn't fulfill my promise," Mrs. sun wiped the corners of her eyes, "but I can't pretend that this promise hasn't appeared."
"OK, let me help you."
Mrs. sun smiled with relief: "master Qi, thank you."
Qi Yan turned and took down a box from the multi treasure shelf. There was a box of incense in it.