Chapter 243 Knowing that you are rich and powerful, Mr. Qi
Chapter 243 I know you are very wealthy Mr. Qi
There was a small patch of woods from where she was, and she could see the road outside, but the people over there couldn't see her.
So Lin Yan silently stared at the man by the car window, feeling strangely calm in her heart.
After about seven or eight minutes, Qi Si dialed the phone, his voice had a clear texture in the cold winter, "Where are you?"
"Qi Si!"
A female voice came from far away. Turning your eyes, a woman wearing an off-white plush sweater and a light blue skirt trotted over, holding a mobile phone.
When she got to the car, she looked left and right first to make sure no one was around before taking off her mask and getting in the car.
Qi Si handed her a cup of hot milk tea and said, "It's your fault. I'll pick you up at the commercial street."
"There are too many people there at night. It's too ostentatious for you to drive there like this. It's safer to park here and wait for me." After taking a sip of the milk tea he gave, Luo Yan finally felt a little warmer and raised his hand.
The milk tea in the bottle, "You should also drink some."
"you drink."
Luo Yan glanced at him, pulled out the straw and inserted the other end, "You can drink now."
Qi Si stared at her series of small movements, and couldn't help but flick her forehead. His facial features were cold, but his voice was gentle that no outsider had ever heard before, "Deliberately misinterpreting my meaning?"
The person who deliberately teased him pursed his lips and smiled. Luo Yan shared with him: "It's really tiring to go shopping with Wanwan. I've never seen a girl who has anything she can buy. She wants whatever she likes. As long as
It’s nice, useful and useless. She swiped the card for everything. What she spent today was almost as much as my salary for a TV series. I advised her to buy less, what do you think she said?”
"How to say?"
"She said that the card she swiped was not hers anyway," Luo Yan sighed, "Mu Xiuze is really generous to his woman."
"You can buy whatever you like like her," Qi Si looked at her with a serious face, "I have money too."
"Well," Luo Yan seemed to have not finished sharing, and did not take his words to heart, and continued: "But I discovered that she bought a lot of things for Mu Xiuze. These two people
."
Qi Si: "I am richer than Mu Xiuze, so you can spend it however you want."
Luo Yan paused for a moment, not catching on to what he said. She thought twice before realizing that Qi Si was still talking about the topic above. She couldn't help laughing, "I know you are very wealthy, Mr. Qi."
Qi Si nodded in agreement.
Luo Yan always felt that his slow and unhurried nodding had a profound meaning.
Working on colors again.
"Then did you buy me anything?"
"Did not buy."
Qi Si narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yang Wanwan knows how to buy things for her man, but you don't know?"
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became cold. Luo Yan comforted her in time, "I bought it. I'll show it to you when I go back. Let's go home first... What are we doing?"
The man's light cedar scent suddenly approached, frightening her head tightly against the back of the seat.
His distinct eyelashes fluttered in front of his eyes, and he heard the sound of the seat belt being buckled in his ears. Two seconds later, the man's breath left.
"Where did you get into bad habits?"
It turned out that he was helping her fasten her seat belt. Luo Yan licked her lips to relax, but there was an unspeakable feeling of disappointment in her heart.
A second before driving, Qi Si came over and kissed her forehead, "Go home."
Then the man drove calmly, and Luo Yan tilted her head slightly, unable to suppress the curvature of her mouth.
Lin Yan didn't come back to her senses until the Maybach disappeared from sight with its taillights on. The night wind blew, and her whole body trembled slightly. After realizing it, she touched her face and felt a moist heat.
If my guess is correct, Xu Qingchan and she are half-sisters.
No wonder everyone says they have similar charms.
She knew about what happened to her father in his early years, and she had also heard some rumors in private that her mother was so evil-hearted that she pushed that woman to death.
When she was at the Red Hand base in Myanmar, she heard those people calling Xu Qingchan Luoyan, and then she realized that she grew up as an orphan.
It was only when she saw the middle-aged woman with facial features that really looked like Xu Qingchan in the mall today, and her mother's words to that person, that she suddenly realized.
Thinking back to when she was warned by Xu Qingchan at gunpoint in Myanmar, she mocked Xu Qingchan for being nothing but destined to marry into the Qi family. In the end, Xu Qingchan said something vaguely that she wanted to marry him if she could.
She changed her life.
It seems that she has long known about the intricate relationship between them.
After sitting on the bench for a long time, her hands and feet were already cold, but when she thought of that home, Lin Yan had no desire to go back.
She took out her phone and glanced at it casually, but she didn't even have a friend to talk to. She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled bitterly, but she couldn't smile for the next second.
What happened in the mall in the afternoon was posted by passers-by. The headlines were about Lin Yan and the accompanying women bullying another woman who was resting in the mall. The camera even captured her mother throwing water at Luo Shu, and the last two people were also arrested.
There are videos of mall security guards expelling people, and public opinion about bad incidents fermented very quickly.
In every video posted on her social media account, someone scolds her for being a bully and dominating the market. Being an Internet celebrity makes her feel noble.
Looking at the videos uploaded by eyewitness netizens, some of which were directly from shopping mall surveillance cameras, which coded Luo Shu, Lin Yan closed her eyes and her fingertips trembled slightly.
You don't need to think about it to know who is behind the manipulation of public opinion. The woman today will definitely not let it go.
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Luo Yan's new movie started shooting, and she started leaving early and coming home late again. Time was tighter than Qi Si, a busy person.
She often eats on the set, takes a shower and then goes to bed when she gets home. Occasionally she has free time to memorize lines and ponder the script.
The two of them didn't sit down and chat for half a month. One day, Qi Si finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the script away from her hand and said, "Take a rest."
Luo Yan glanced at him and silently took the script back, "Don't be tired. Tomorrow's scene is more important. I have to think about it carefully."
Then, she was fully immersed in the script, and she didn't even notice that the man beside her had a stiff expression.
After sitting in front of the fireplace for a long time, when she looked up and stretched again, she found that the clock had almost reached 12 o'clock, the living room was silent, and the fire crackled in the fireplace.
After collecting the script and going upstairs, Qi Si was already asleep. She didn't turn on the light and got into bed quietly.
When she came back the next day, Qi Si's rice was almost ready.
"Why didn't you wait for me?"
The man looked over calmly and said, "I thought you ate it on the set."
"I will send you a message in advance if you want to eat on the set," Luo Yan didn't think much, put down her bag and sat down to eat.
She paused after taking the first bite and said, "It's cold."
"Really? Let Auntie warm it up for you."
After asking Aunt Zhou to give her hot food, Qi Si went upstairs.
Luo Yan, a dull man who only thought about filling his stomach, didn't notice the man's abnormal quietness at all.
I won't go to work until ten o'clock tomorrow, so I can have a good rest tonight.
After eating, Luo Yan was in a good mood and took the Shiba Inu for a walk around. As they walked, they arrived outside the study.
The door was opened quietly, and a man in the office area was sitting upright, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, looking meticulous and a bit intimidating.