"Grandpa, don't you see that I'm here? Besides, even if I go to Shanghai, I will go back to Yanjing to see you every week."

Since the two made their relationship public, Qin Yu and Song Ran have been followed by paparazzi. In order to avoid affecting their family's life, Qin Yu has not come to Muxidi to visit the old man for almost a month. Tomorrow, Qin Yu and Song Ran are about to go to Shanghai. Today, they came to see the old man, but they didn't expect that the old man would not give him any good looks.

This time the two went to Shanghai to attend the premiere, and then Song Ran was about to join the group to prepare for filming "Love Call Transfer". Qin Yu also planned to stay with Song Ran in Shanghai for a while. In addition to resting for a while, he also had to prepare for registering a personal studio.

"Hmph! I want you to come to see me." The old man snorted coldly, ignored him, and then fell down with the chess piece in his hand.

Qin Lan, who came out with a fruit plate, responded, "Grandpa, if you think Xiaoyuer is unfilial, I will help you deal with him. I'm a little itchy recently."

"You can do it, if you want to find an excuse to hit me, just say it clearly. Isn't it just that the old man asked your bureau to transfer you to civil service? Is it worthy of your depressedness?" Qin Yu mercilessly exposed Qin Lan's intentions.

"I just want to hit you. After dinner, we go to the playground to practice." Qin Lan did not deny it, but complained to Qin Yu: "You said that I am a major in criminal investigation. Now I am looking at the computer all day long, and my eyes are blurred."

Qin Shengli, who was playing chess with the old man, heard this and glared at his daughter dissatisfiedly: "Remember that you are a policeman, and any major is to reduce crime. With the development of the Internet, cybercrime has gradually become a new trend in the future. You are the one who selects some people from you, the group of young people, to train, because it is more convenient for you to accept new things."

"I understand, Professor Qin." Qin Lan muttered a few words: "I think this idea was made by my mother."

"You should also consider Jiang Zhe. You have bought a house now. The next step is to talk about marriage. You, a little girl, show up all day long and ignore the family. Even if Jiang Zhe doesn't say it, he will feel a little unhappy after a long time." Hearing her complaint, Yu Li couldn't help but say something to her.

"I understand." Qin Lan replied in a low voice, but when he saw Yu Li about to speak again, he hurriedly stopped and came to the dining table to choose vegetables with Song Ran.

Yu Li gave her a blank look and did not continue talking to her. Instead, she said to Song Ran who had not spoken, "Song Ran, I will help you prepare some gifts for your parents. Last time they came to Yanjing, Xiao Yuer didn't tell her family, and she was a little rude."

"Aunt, you are so polite." Song Ran felt embarrassed when he heard Yu Li's words: "Last time, it was Qin Yu and I who didn't think about it carefully."

"Second aunt, Song Ran and I are still young, so there is no need to meet the parents of both sides so soon." Qin Yu looked at Yu Li and decided.

"You are almost twenty-four years old, so you should be more calm in dealing with people." In the past, Yu Li rarely said that Qin Yu, because at that time he was like a thorny hair and could not listen, which would make the relationship between the two a little alienated. In the past two years, as Qin Yu became more mature, Yu Li began to communicate with him. After all, he was also a child he raised, so I hope he could be happier.

"I'm twenty-three this year..."

"No matter whether it is twenty-three or twenty-four, you don't have any messes outside in the future." Qin Lan saw the spearhead pointing at Qin Yu, and suddenly became excited. She looked at Qin Yu following his mother's words and said: "Song Ran, if this kid has anything to do to you, remember to tell me that I will help you clean up him."

"Okay, thank you Sister Qin Lan." Hearing Qin Lan's words, Song Ran raised his eyebrows proudly at Qin Yu.

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"Do you think I will be deprived of my right to drive in the future?" Qin Yu couldn't help complaining to Song Ran when sitting in the business car heading to Shanghai.

This time he went to Shanghai, he did not take a plane. Song Ran, who had officially graduated, was preparing to take some of the luggage he had taken back from the school. There were three boxes of her and Qin Yu's luggage. Yu Li also helped Qin Yu prepare a lot of gifts for Song Ran's parents, and it was also filled with a large carton. With Yang Siwei and Wu Qian's luggage accompanying him, Qin Yu planned to drive there by himself.

But this idea made Wang Jinghua reject it, scolded him on the phone, and then sent a seven-seater business from Shiba Agency to take them to Shanghai.

"What are you talking nonsense? Sister Hua is caring about you." Song Ran gave Qin Yu a blank look, and then said to the driver in front: "Master Chu, I'm sorry to you this time. If you are tired, we can take a break in the front service area."

"Miss Song, don't worry, I often drive the journey from Yanjing to Shanghai, and the road conditions are very familiar." The driver's name is Chu Liangyou, who is about forty years old. He is a full-time driver recruited by the company: "When I was picking up goods, I had to travel this road in two days."

"Master Chu, we are not in a hurry. We will take a break after driving for three or four hours, and try not to drive tiredly." Yang Siwei had the most contact with Master Chu. Knowing that his skills were good, he still gave him some advice. As an agent, the personal safety of an artist is the most important. This time Qin Yu was about to drive to Shanghai, which was what she reported to Wang Jinghua.

I set off from Yanjing at 6 o'clock in the morning and got off the expressway at Lianyungang for lunch at noon. Master Chu rested for half an hour and continued to set off. He arrived in Shanghai until 8 o'clock in the evening. The whole journey lasted for more than thirteen hours.

After getting off the highway in Shanghai, Qin Yu took the steering wheel and let the already tired Master Chu sit in the co-pilot for a rest.

Qin Yu suddenly felt a little lucky. Qin Yu, who had not given her good face since the morning because of Yang Siwei's complaint, also relieved a lot. It turned out that he didn't feel how far from Yanjing to Shanghai on the map. It was only more than two hours on the plane, but he didn't expect that it would take more than a day to drive.

"Siwei, please help me rent a house." Qin Yu said to Yang Siwei as the lights on the Shanghai area were rising under the night sky.

"You want to rent a house?" Looking at Qin Yu and Song Ran nodding, Yang Siwei asked: "What do you need for the location of the house?"

"Song Ran, you are familiar with Shanghai. In which district do you think we rent a house?" Qin Yu asked Song Ran, who was curled up in the back seat, "How is it in your community? We can take time to go to your house to try the home-cooked dishes made by my aunt."

Song Ran, who was originally a little tired, hurriedly sat up and rejected his unrealistic proposal when he heard Qin Yu's words: "No, most of our community are colleagues from my father's unit. I have seen me growing up since I was young. If they saw this, I wouldn't be laughed to death by them."

"I suggest you find a community with relatively standardized property to rent or buy a house. After all, you are already well-known now. The community with relatively safe access control is more convenient to enter and exit."

Yang Siwei's suggestion was still approved by both of them. Song Ran's community belongs to the tax bureau's employee welfare house, a semi-open community, and parking is also on the ground, which is not very secretive. In addition, many original residents have moved out, and the houses are mostly used for renting, and the staff is relatively complicated, which is still a bit inconvenient for the lives of the two.

In fact, Qin Yu also had this problem in the courtyard house in Yanjing. In the past, when the two were not famous, and when they were filming, they went out early and returned late, so there was no big impact. Now the popularity of the two is increasing, and there are often paparazzi in the alleys to take photos of their daily lives.

I guess when the reputation rises again in the future, some fans may come to the door according to the map, which will have a significant impact on the lives of the two.

"Siwei, you can find a mature property neighborhood near Song Ran's house. It doesn't have to be too big, just a three-bedroom apartment. It's better to bring an underground garage for easy access."

"Okay." Yang Siwei nodded. She didn't need to do this kind of thing herself. The Shanghai branch of Shiba Brokerage Company has been established. Yang Siwei only needs to give the requirements to the company staff and automatically someone to implement them.

Yang Siwei and Wu Qian also want to rent an apartment. Recently, Qin Yu and Song Ran’s work centers are in Shanghai. As entourages, they also need to have a long-term residence. It is impossible for them to live in a hotel all day. They do not have that capital yet.
Chapter completed!