Chapter 86

Yan Shiqi didn't expect song Qiyu to call. She hesitated for a few seconds before answering, "Hello, Mr. Song!"

On the other end of the phone, Song Qi's voice line came from Yu Wenru, "Miss Yan, have you received my message?"

Inkstone when seven will be mobile phone stick in the ear, line of sight unexpectedly fell on the notice, slightly nodded, "received. So you invited me to the Song family dinner? "

If not, she thought, she would never have thought that the people's teacher was the richest man in Quancheng.

Song Qiyu seems to be in a good mood. Ya laughs, "are you surprised?"

"And... No!" Finish saying, inkstone when seven and appropriately added: "just a little accident."

"Although I know it's a bit abrupt, I still hope Miss Yan will appreciate it. My old lady saw your performance in fashion week a while ago. She appreciates you very much. It's also her 80th birthday. As a junior, I hope she can get what she wants. That's why I take the liberty to invite you. Don't be surprised. "

Song Qiyu's explanation is not leaking. While expressing his apology, he also praised Yan Shiqi.

In this way, it is not easy for her to refuse.

In addition, song Qiyu once helped to solve the thorny problem of Yan Shiyang, so Yu Qing and Li Yan Shiqi could not refuse.

But song Qiyu got Yan Shiqi's promise. He didn't say any more. After a few words, he hung up.

Inkstone seven Zheng Zheng silence for a moment, thinking point open wechat to Cheng Yenan sent a message.

Just after quitting the screen, another phone call arrived.

Looking at the caller ID, Yan Shiqi's heart beats faster. She smiles and walks to the balcony. Leaning against the stone railing, she presses the call button.

She did not speak, but waiting for Qin Baiyu to speak first.

The cool wind was melted by the warm sun, blowing the hair on her temples, fluttering on both sides of her cheek, floating on the tip of her brow and into the corner of her lip, and the itching ran into her heart along her skin, just like the mood that men brought her. She was so happy and throbbing.

"Why don't you talk? Busy? "

Sure enough, Qin Baiyu's low magnetic voice came from the earpiece beside her ear. Her lips were smiling and her hair was pinned behind her ears. Her tone was simple: "I'm not busy, I want you to speak first!"

She seemed to hear the man smile mellow: "not with friends?"

Inkstone when seven eyes Qingli flashing, refers to the abdomen gently pinching the earlobe, "no, just came back from the company soon."

"Are you free in the evening?" The man spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing this, cunning appeared in her eyes. "Yes, do you want a date?"

"My pleasure!"

The man's voice with a smile Fang Luo, Yan Shiqi then heard that there seemed to be a conversation on the other end of the mobile phone. She listened to the movement carefully, and then continued to say, "by the way, I'm going to Quancheng the day after tomorrow."

"Business trip?"

After she answered, she told the truth: "well, it's Mr. Song who helped to deal with the inkstone incident last time. He invited me to the birthday party."

Qin Baiyu was silent for a moment, and her voice was still gentle: "the scenery of spring city is good. You can take time to have a look then."

After the call, Qin's real estate headquarters.

Qin Baiyu picked up the documents on the desk with her well-defined fingers, and her dark eyes hovered on Song Qiyu's personal data.

Zhuo Hanli in his side, clearly feel the pressure from the president, even his eyes are full of dangerous cold light.

"President, the news we intercepted is that Mr. Song has investigated Miss Yan. But... He hasn't found out about the marriage between Qin and Yan. Do you need me to create some public opinion? "

Qin Baiyu put down the information, slightly raised her hand, her eyes were far-reaching and dark, her thin lips were cool and lonely, and she said, "no, you can't win!"