In the Maserati convertible, in this late autumn weather, Qian Junxi completely opened the roof of the car, letting the wind blow more deeply into his face. His side face was as thrilling as it was three years ago.
The perfect lines created by God, but there is no trace of a smile anymore. Since Tian Seyu left three years ago, Qian Junyan has never smiled. The face that always has an evil smile seems to
With Tian Seyu's departure, it was frozen.
If he had known at that time that he would fall in love with her in the future, he would have been willing to be the one who got hurt. Rather, he would have been the one who got hurt. If he had known at that time, he, Qian Junyan, would definitely not let Tian Seyu get hurt.
But what you can’t buy in this world is the medicine of regret.
Three years later, no matter how much manpower he used to find her, he still couldn't find her, as if she was deliberately avoiding him.
Unknowingly, Qian Junxiang drove back to the villa. He got out of the car, opened the door, and stepped out with his long and straight trousers legs. The remaining light of the setting sun cast a shadow on Qian Junxiang's face.
The long black hair was as unruly as the owner's back then. Now, the hair has become more elegant and black, but the owner has lost his pride.
He is a loser in love and a fool who doesn't even understand love.
"Master, you're back!" The butler came up to greet him, his back bowing even lower. It seemed that in the past three years, the butler's back had become even more hunched.
"Yes," Qian Junyan responded lightly, his thin lips twitching, his face as cold as ever.
Seeing the young master's voice walking into the hall, the housekeeper Feng Chen's old eyes were slightly moist. After Miss Tian left, the young master never saw a smile on his face.
Wiping away his tears, the housekeeper followed Qian Junxiang's footsteps.
Three years ago, Qian Junxiang had originally decided to give this villa to Yu Ruoxian. Later, with Tian Seyu's departure, Qian Junxiang kept this villa for himself and used a villa under his name.
After replacing this. Although he and Yu Ruoxian had purchased everything in the living room and the second floor, there were traces of Tian Seyu left here, and Qian Junxiang was reluctant to replace them.
The sofa Tian Seyu sat on, the big bed, the jacuzzi, the dining room she used, and the seats were all cleaned up by the servants every day, and they were still brand new. He was waiting for her. If she came back one day,
Tian Seyu will definitely be very happy when he sees it.
Qian Junyan tasted the breath of memories and walked into their room. His hand stroked the comb used by Tian Seyu. Her breath was still left on the double bed. In this room, after Tian Seyu left
, no one has lived there since, so Qian Junyan opened a single room next to the room. He was afraid that in that room and on that bed, he, a man, would shed tears.
Xiaoyu, I miss you so much, please stop being angry and avoid me, okay?
The mobile phone in his suit trouser pocket made a "buzzing" sound. Qian Junxiang took a deep breath, took out the mobile phone, and pressed the button with his long fingers. "Hey, what's the matter?"
"Master Qian," Miss Yang Jingzhi's voice sounded over there, "don't forget that at eight o'clock in the evening, the president of Songyang Enterprise invited you to meet at the Qincheng Club."
"Yes," Qian Junxiang responded, and the call was quickly cut off.
"Xiaoyu," Qian Junyan shouted to the empty room, like a sob from the bottom of his heart. His voice was low and magnetic, with the air of a mature man. Stop torturing me, okay...
The Qincheng Club in City C is known as the city's "money-burning place." The lowest members here are all millionaires. A bottle of red wine here is more than ten times more expensive than what is on the market, but it is still
Many people flock here because being able to come here is a status symbol in itself.
The handsome and attractive Maserati still attracted the attention of many people when he was in Qincheng. Everyone recognized that the tough license plate number was the number one golden bachelor in the country, the Qian Shao of the Qian family. A man who made men envious after hearing it.
Angry and jealous, a man that makes women want to pounce upon him.
Qian Junxiang took out his membership card. After being surprised, the door attendant automatically led Qian Junxiang inside, "Qian Shao, Mr. Yang is already waiting for you in the private room on the second floor."
"Yes," Qian Junyan responded from his throat without even moving his lips. His tall and tall figure, his handsome face like a demon, his long black semi-flowing hair, beautiful,
Like the king of the dark night, enchanting and arrogant.
The doorman was overjoyed to receive this recognition and was planning to show off to his colleagues. After all, the man next to him was a legend! Especially in the past three years, he had even used Qian's real estate.
, Qianshi Tourism and Qianshi Animation have developed to the point of being independent. Now the original subsidiaries bring billions of profits to Qianshi every year.
When Qian Junyan entered the private room on the second floor, he had already put on an expression at the door. The waiter respectfully opened the gilded door of the private room for him and bowed to leave.
"Hey, Mr. Qian, it's a great honor for a busy man like you to take the time to come here. Please have a seat." When the arrogant Mr. Yang saw Qian Junyan, he immediately stood up from his seat and laughed.
Qian Junxi please sit in the leather sofa chair on the side.
There were two women sitting next to Mr. Yang. After Qian Junxiang glanced at them, he didn't look at them a second time. He knew that Songyang's CEO always liked this. He was also polite and polite, but his smile was
Still cold and cold, "Mr. Yang was joking, Qian is honored to be able to cooperate with our company."
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang screamed strangely, "Master Qian, it's rumored that you are surrounded by so many beauties, why didn't you bring a female companion?" Mr. Yang's eyes were aroused, and his fat hands were on the breasts of the woman beside him.
He pinched it and immediately caused the woman next to him to moan falsely.
When Qian Junxi, a hardcore man, appeared in the box, the greedy eyes of the two women never left his body.
Qian Junyan's eyes dimmed a little when he heard these words, and there was deep sadness in his eyes. He reluctantly raised his spirits and said bitterly: "Mr. Yang, let's talk about business!!"
"Okay, okay..." When he saw the resistance in Qian Junxiang's eyes, Mr. Yang quickly put the words away. What should I say? If Qian Junxiang was angered, the business would be gone.
"Mr. Yang, for the piece of land selected by Qian's Real Estate on Xihai Road in City J this time, I hope you can offer a reasonable price, Mr. Yang?" Qian Junyan leaned on the sofa chair sadly, clasping his fingers.
Not worried at all.
Mr. Yang took a sip of wine, his chubby cheeks turning redder and redder, "What price does Mr. Qian want me to charge? Everyone knows that it is a piece of land under my Song Yang name, and I plan to use it to build a seaside apartment.
Once it is built, the price of that land will be sky-high."
"So within the scope of what I can afford, Mr. Yang, please offer a reasonable price." Qian Junxiang's lips curled up in an evil way, and he continued to seduce, "If the Qian family and the Songyang family form an alliance this time, then the Qian family's
Partners will always put Songyang at the forefront, Mr. Yang, you can consider it. If you are willing, I will add another 100 million."
Qian Junyan's face disappeared in the flickering private room. He picked up a glass of red wine and sipped it lightly, not worrying at all that the man opposite him would disagree.