Chapter 189

Seeing the blood stained emerald finger, the dark eyes of the man in the black long shirt narrowed slightly, and there was a chill in his handsome eyebrows, but it soon disappeared.

"Since my niece is so free, please invite her in."

Su Qian said, seemingly carelessly taking the gold and jade jewelry box over.

His voice was always gentle, but his fingers holding the jewelry box were a little tight and burst out green blood vessels.

……

Su Qinghuan was waiting outside the carved iron gate of Wanghu residence. She looked at the small foreign building where Su Qian lived and was a little envious.

Although the combination of China and the west is also very beautiful, the decoration and furnishings inside are not completely westernized like the foreign buildings in the concession. They have the most advanced electronic equipment at present.

Su Qinghuan wondered whether to buy a foreign house after Zhang Yaozong got the 10000 oceans. At this time, Su Qian's housekeeper came up and waved respectfully to her.

"Miss Qinghuan, the fifth master asked you to wait in the living room."

"OK."

Su Qinghuan didn't mind the man's ostentation. From the memory of the host, the fifth master of Su was really not provoked by ordinary people.

Although the other party is the adopted son of a collateral branch of the Su family and has no blood relationship with the Su family, he has the same generation as the original owner's father. He is only in his early thirties and has made a world in Jiangcheng. He is a famous figure.

Mr. Su has no son under his knee, and most of his relatives are too old to do what they want. It is normal for the Su family to compete for this rising star.

……

In such a chaotic world, Su Qinghuan is neither the virgin nor the Savior. He can't protect everyone at all, but can give more warmth to those who are kind to the original Lord.

At least, she has to guard the women in Su's residence.

Su Qinghuan always protects her short hair. When she approached the living room, she saw a man sitting on the velvet sofa reading a newspaper.

"Uncle Wu is good."

Su Qinghuan opened his mouth respectfully, but there was no respect at the bottom of his eyes.

Su Qian didn't look up as if he hadn't heard what she said.

This guy is trying to bully him!

The little fox was a little angry, and she simply didn't speak. She just stared at the man on the sofa in front of her.

Su Qian is thirty-one years old. He is thin and has a heroic face. He looks like an elegant scholar in his book. However, there is a thin scar from his forehead to his eyelashes. It is not clear from a distance, but it is shocking from a close look.

This scar does not damage the man's beauty, but it has a bit of yin and Li.

……

After about half an hour, the man who had originally read the newspaper got up.

Su Qian glanced coldly at Su Qinghuan.

"I don't know what the wind is blowing today. You can come to Wanghu residence to see me in person."

In the past, this cheap niece, who was not related by blood, was most afraid of him and even dared not look at him. She could only stand shivering aside.

"Doesn't the fifth uncle like Qinghuan coming?"

Su Qing smiled and winked at Su Qian. She even took the initiative to go to the tea table in the living room, took out the Longjing before the rain she had prepared, and offered a new cup of tea to the man.

"The tea you read in the newspaper is cold. Why don't you have a cup of Qinghuan tea first?"

The girl rarely wore a new moon cheongsam, outlining her slim figure. At the moment, she bent slightly to make tea, revealing a jade leg.

As charming as looming.

Seeing this scene, Su Qian couldn't help frowning.

He doesn't see Su Qinghuan too many times every year. It's basically when Su Qinghuan is not out of the cabinet, but every time the other party wears an old-fashioned jacket and skirt, and his thick bangs hang down, so he can't see his facial features clearly.

But at the moment, Su Qinghuan combed a beautiful bun with all the bangs, revealing his classic oval face.

……

"What does the fifth uncle think of staring at me like this? Don't even dare to take a cup of tea from his niece?"

Su Qinghuan's lips were hooked with a radian, which seemed to be provocation and some unspeakable bewitchment.

"This is the dragon well before the rain that I specially asked for from Mrs. Wang. It was harvested from the mother tree planted on the edge of Hupao spring. There will be so many harvests this year, especially to Uncle Wu."

Su Qian had a dry throat for some reason. He dropped his eyes and carelessly took the tea offered by Su Qinghuan.

"That would be disrespectful."

Seeing the green tea stretching in the white porcelain tea cup, Su Qian couldn't help thinking of the bloody emerald wrench.

This tea is really excellent.

It's just that this man... Is a little worse.

……

"Uncle Wu thinks the dragon well before the rain is still in line with your taste."

"OK."

Su Qian nodded coldly. He swept Su Qinghuan's beautiful face and always felt that his cheap niece was different.

"What do you want to do when you come to me today?"

"The fifth uncle is a happy man. Naturally, my niece can't hide it. We don't talk secretly. I came here to find the fifth uncle today for two things."

Su Qinghuan said, stretching out her thin scallion like white fingers, and the light red nails dyed with Impatiens fell on the newspaper. Inexplicably, it was exciting.

"My fifth uncle must know about my divorce from Zhang Yaozong, but he still owes me 10000 ocean dowry."

The girl paused. Her beautiful eyes were shining like a small hook.

"After all, I'm a daughter's family. My fifth uncle is an elder. After drinking my tea, would you like to solve the matter for Qinghuan?"

Su Qian looked at Su Qinghuan and nodded faintly.

"Yes, it's a small matter. What about the other one?"

"Another thing... I want to take back my father's property and be the president of Su's firm. Does Uncle Wu think there is hope?"

The girl came forward, and suddenly stretched out her thin white fingers and hung them on the man's arm like a little love.

She looked up and a gorgeous Hibiscus face bloomed slowly in the eyes of men.

"I don't know if the fifth uncle still remembers that my father once joked that he would betroth me to you?"

A sweet smell lingered. Su Qian's body was stiff and was suddenly approached by the girl for a moment.

There is such a thing.

At that time, Su Qinghuan was only 15 years old. Seeing that Su Qian was ambitious and unable to return to heaven, old man Su thought of either setting them up.

At that time, Su Qian naturally didn't like such a yellow haired girl.

What did he say?

——Even if there is no blood relationship, how can an uncle marry a niece?

……

Su Qian frowned. He wanted to push the girl away.

As a result, he felt something against his waist.

"Uncle Wu, would you mind accompanying me to Su's chamber of Commerce?"

The little fox opened innocent eyes, and her smile was full of innocence.

In sharp contrast to the fierce means of threatening people with guns.

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[it says it's a little tangled. Who's the man to write... There will be belly black uncles, domineering warlords and loyal little wolf dogs. Oh, I feel I'm going to choose difficulty.]