Chapter 419

"Qianqian! It's me. How are you The voice of a middle-aged man came over the phone. Qian Qian's face a white, the hand can't help but grip the mobile phone way: "uncle? How could it be you? "

"It's not about me. I'm so diligent in contacting you that you almost forget my uncle. How are you and your grandmother The man is smiling, that casual greeting let Qian Qian clench her teeth, she coldly way: "very good! Thank you for your concern. If there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up first. "

"Wait, out of morality, I want to inform you that I hope you can move your grandfather's and your mother's graves to Taoyuan in the last week, otherwise, when the land is sold, the graves will be leveled."

"What did you say?" Qian Qian's heart was afraid, and she couldn't help raising her voice and said, "do you want to sell the land of Taoyuan? At the beginning, you swore that you would not sell the land no matter what. Taoyuan is the place where we bury our relatives for generations! "

The man on the phone snorted and said coolly, "it's just burying your relatives, isn't it? Does it have anything to do with my half dime? One week at most. It's up to you to move or not. "

"Pa" sound, the phone was hung up, Qian Qian Zheng Zheng stood there, for a long time did not return to God, after a long time, she turned on the computer, to Baidu search cemetery, found that the price is as high as 10000 yuan per square meter. My God? Knead from already pan painful head, Qian Qian weak light vomit a breath, Wu tight from own waist bag, not give up the meat pain.

"Qianqian, are you really going to buy this cemetery?" Qiao Wen frowned and looked at the man who was half kneeling there shoveling grass. He said with disapproval: "I can afford to buy you a better one. I really don't know what you and I are polite about."

"I'm not polite to you, but I know that my grandfather and mother like quiet very much. Although this place is far away from home, it's also beautiful!" Head also didn't lift of should a, Qian Qian skillfully brandish small spade, conscientiously clean up the ground.

Qiao Wen squatted down, and then stretched out his hand to sort out: "that uncle of yours is not a thing. How can he do such a merciless thing? His condition is so good that he abandoned you when he was a child. It's all right if he didn't support you. Why should he give the Liu family's ancestral estate to others? I don't know if his conscience has been eaten by dogs. "

Qian Qian shakes his head and laughs, whispers: "everyone has their own way of life. It's sentimental for him to support me, and it's right not to support me. He has no blood relationship with him, and he can't have too much hope for him. Otherwise, how angry would he be?"

"You can see it!" Qiao Wen scolded, saw the grass on Qian Qian's hair, he reached out to take it off, distressed way: "Qian Qian, if it's Tomb Sweeping Day, your grandmother will come to burn paper money for your grandfather, then what do you do? If she finds out that all the tombs have been moved, will she be unable to bear the blow... "

"Certainly, so it's just a secret between us. You mustn't tell my grandmother! Otherwise, hum... " Qianqian raised her hand and waved in front of him. Qiao Wen gave a slight smile and held her wrist. "I won't tell her! Qianqian Whether you accept my love or not, I will bear everything with you. "

Qian Qian micro Zheng, some embarrassed pulled back his hand, lowered his head and then shovel grass, did not speak. Seeing that she responded to his love in a silent way, Qiao Wen could only sigh in his heart and said in a soft voice: "by the way, that abnormal man is not looking for your trouble, is he?"

"Ah?" Qian Qian was stunned, but he didn't come back. Qiao Wen added: "that's the man who made trouble in the bar! When you go to work in Nangong group, he doesn't provoke you any more, does he? "

"Er..." Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and said seriously: "senior, that abnormal man is actually the shaozong of Nangong group, Nangong morning!"

"What did you say?" Qiao Wen was stunned. He opened his mouth for a long time and didn't close it. Qian Qian sighed with a low voice: "I didn't know before. I found out when I went to work in Nangong group. He knew it was me long ago, so he deliberately did so many things. Maybe he was very angry when he saw me working in the wine bar at the beginning!"

"Don't you blame him?" Qian Qian heard a trace of understanding and calm between the lines, which made Qiao Wen very uneasy. He quickly asked. Qian Qian shook his head and said: "maybe when I know he is nangongchen, I don't blame him. Although it's a bit awkward to be in the same company with him, he's not what he looked like when he was a child, and his character has changed a lot. It's a bit strange, but it's always my dream to be in Nangong group, and I will work hard. "

Qiao Wen stared at her and said after a long time, "Qianqian, you still love nangongchen, right?"

Qianqian raised her eyes and shook her head: "I don't know. Maybe I've liked him since I was a child. For nearly 20 years, this kind of love has become a habit. Besides him, my eyes may not stay on other men. I'm sorry, senior Qiao Wen..."

"I know!" Qiao Wen interrupts Qian Qian's words, grins and rubs her hair, saying: "I won't give you any trouble, you like nangongchen's things, the whole bar which don't know, see you can be happy, I'm really happy for you! But the premise is that he should love you. If he doesn't love you, I hope you don't hurt yourself. As long as you always remember that I will love you forever in this world! ""That's too much for you, isn't it?" Qian Qian laughs.

Qiao Wen stretched out his hand and patted her and said, "it's hard to buy money. I'm happy. Do you care? You can weed quickly. You can spend 50 yuan to clean it for someone else. I don't understand why you have to do it yourself."

"Sincerity, of course! Oh, the mud in your hand Give me a hair... "

"Why? Why not? " Qiao Wen rubbed again a few times, discontented way: "I am not happy now in the heart, rub you a few times again how!"

"I'll rub you a few times." As soon as the shovel is thrown, Qianqian's hands will wipe the mud off Qiao Wen's body. Qiao Wen smiles and dodges. The two of them are noisy and clean up the weeds. When returning to the courtyard in the suburb, it was a little bit dark. Qiao Wen got out of the car and opened the door for Qian Qian. Seeing the mud on her face, she couldn't help laughing and said, "look at you silly. Do you want me to wash your hair for you?"

"Come on, it's not a blessing!" Qian Qian is smiling, wrinkling nose, smelling the rice fragrance of the first hospital, Qian Qian is busy way: "eat rice here, go!"

"No, I have to go back. There are still some things to deal with in the bar at night. Since you and Ding fan are not working in the bar, my business has plummeted."

"I'm too busy with my work! The company's stock will be sold out before the 8th, and now it's the 4th. I'm so busy that I'll take a part-time job when I'm free! "

"That's what you said!" Jovin chuckled, pinched her nose and said with a smile, "then I'll wait for you!"

"Good! Drive carefully Qianqian also smiles and waves goodbye to him. Seeing Qiao Wen's car turn out of the village, Qianqian takes a deep breath and goes back to the courtyard. In the dim evening, a tall and handsome man stood by the yard. Qianqian didn't need to be close to him, so he could feel his cold.

"Why are you here?" Qian Qian was stunned.

Nangong Chen frowned coldly and hummed: "you and that senior are really close! Where to play, make oneself so embarrassed, all over mud! Are you really willing to fall

"Well, have you eaten the powder? I went out with my seniors, and it was called self indulgence? How strange you are Qianqian rubbed his eyebrows, and the man began to make trouble for himself again. Since that day, he arranged to examine Ding fan himself, and now he has a natural hatred. On any occasion, as long as he doesn't say a word right, she will become the object of his bombardment immediately.

Last night, she wrote the express bill number all night. Early in the morning, she was busy going to see the cemetery, bargaining and cleaning. All the way down, she was so tired that she wanted to take a bath and have a good rest.

"What's your attitude?" Nangongchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his big hand grabbed her arm and forced her to his side.

"Mr. President, when you came to my house and yelled, what was my attitude? What's wrong with me? Me? It's not office time, is it? I didn't do anything wrong! " Qianqian didn't say anything about it. Nangongchen's anger immediately came up again. Since the examination of Ding fan, she couldn't see her until five minutes before going to work. At that time, the clock pointed to five o'clock. It was almost a minute. The woman left with a bag on her back.

Several times, he wanted to go to her for dinner, but he couldn't bear to go to her house to find her. But he didn't expect to see the scene in front of the door. This woman Is he born to find a way for him?

"It's the fourth today!" Cold face for a long time, it is no experience of quarreling with others, just coldly said a word. Qian Qian white he one eye, rubs the neck way: "knew, rest assured! The result will disappoint you. Ding fan will not only finish the task, but also do it very well. "

"Is it?" Nangong morning cold face looking at her, Qianqian hummed twice into the room, no longer pay attention to him! This woman Nangong Chen suddenly has an impulse to strangle her. Is she too puzzled? Or oneself too don't understand gentleness? Nangongchen, who was basking in the sun, went to the big locust tree outside the courtyard.

All he thought about was the intimate manner that joven had towards her, which made his heart tangle. What's the relationship between them? That hateful bar owner, he would like to give him a few punches, and then catch Qianqian in his own arms, beat his ass!

Damn it! A rough punch in the locust tree, his heart was so uncontrollable, his heart was very unhappy, he could not stand her walking with other men, this depressed feeling oppressed his chest, let him some breathless! A frightening thought forms in the brain! God, he's jealous?

What the hell! Low curse a, at this time very unfortunately his mobile phone rang up, Nangong morning irritably pressed the call key: "Hello!"