The way He Lin looked at Ye Xiu also changed. He was so young, and his medical skills were actually higher than those of Su Yanrou and his daughter.
"Humph, it's just luck!" He Jiawei snorted coldly, his eyes full of jealousy.
Ten million!
The He family's family business is bigger than that of the Su family, with assets worth hundreds of millions, but their annual income is only about ten million. As a result, this kid was lucky, and he actually made ten million in one fell swoop.
He Lin glanced at his son helplessly. He knew his son's feelings for Su Yanrou, but marriage was a matter between two people after all. Su Yanrou didn't want to marry his son, so he couldn't force it.
Su Qinghe smiled and didn't care at all. Luck? Luck is also a part of strength, okay?
"Hey, Lao Su, Lao He, you are here too?" At this moment, an old voice sounded.
Everyone looked back and saw an old man in Tang suit who was 60 or 70 years old walking over with the support of a girl of 18 or 19 years old.
"Mr. Liang..." Su Qinghe and He Lin both said hello to the old man at the same time.
Not for anything else, just because the old man’s identity is far above them!
The old man's name is Liang Xingyuan, and he is the chairman of Nanhe Xingyuan Group. With assets worth billions, he is a top entrepreneur in Nanhe City!
Su Qinghe and He Lin's assets are only in the tens of millions, which is more than one level behind Liang Xingyuan.
As two people, they were not qualified to contact Liang Xingyuan. However, after Liang Xingyuan handed over the company to his eldest son to take care of it, in addition to living at home, his biggest hobby was antiques, and Su Qinghe and He Lin were not like this.
Tao, they met again by chance and became good friends, often meeting up to drink tea in this teahouse.
In fact, this teahouse is one of Liang Xingyuan's properties, and the proprietress is one of his nieces.
"Come here to hunt for goods again today?" Liang Xingyuan laughed and walked straight over.
"This...yeah...I want to see if there is anything new..." Su Qinghe smiled awkwardly. He couldn't tell Mr. Liang that he and Mr. He were here to discuss the dissolution of their engagement.
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"Haha, then you came at the right time. My niece told me that President Zhang of the Antiques Association will also come today, and he will also bring a few friends with goods, so that we can broaden our horizons together..." Liang Xingyuan
Hahaha laughed.
"Ha, then we came at the right time..." Su Qinghe smiled.
"Haha, okay, let's all sit down. What are you doing standing around? Hey, this little brother is..." Liang Xingyuan had seen He Jiawei, but not Ye Xiu, and suddenly asked curiously.
"Mr. Liang, this is my son-in-law Ye He, Ye He, please meet Uncle Liang soon..." Su Qinghe quickly introduced Ye Xiu.
Ye Xiu wants to be his own son-in-law and will live in Nanhe from now on. If he can establish a good relationship with the Liang family, it will be of great benefit to him.
Ye Xiu smiled slightly and was about to say hello to Liang Xingyuan, but the girl who was following Liang Xingyuan exclaimed: "Are you Sister Yanrou's husband? But isn't Sister Yanrou going to marry Brother Jia Weiwei?"
When he said this, he glanced at He Jiawei, who only saw an embarrassed look on his face.
Su Qinghe and He Lin also looked embarrassed, and even Mr. Liang looked at a few people with doubts.
He had heard from Su Qinghe and He Lin before that the two families were going to become in-laws, which made him secretly regretful. You know, he also liked Su Qinghe's daughter very much. It happened that his third son was not married yet, so he wanted to
Trying to bring the two of them together.
It's just that he also knew that Su Yanrou and He Jiawei were childhood sweethearts, and he was not good at fighting with each other. So why did the Su family gain a strange son-in-law in just a few days?
"Maybe Yanrou thinks I'm more suitable than him!" Ye Xiu glanced at He Jiawei lightly and smiled.
He Jiawei's face turned ugly for a moment. The knife had penetrated deep enough!
"Really? Why don't I think so?" The little girl sneered.
Ye Xiu smiled and didn't bother to argue with such a little girl.
Liang Xingyuan, who was on the side, was about to scold his little daughter for speaking too little. The outside of the teahouse suddenly became lively, and then he saw an elegant woman wearing a cheongsam striding in with a group of people.
"Haha, look, President Zhang is here..." Liang Xingyuan glanced at everyone and smiled slightly.
Su Qinghe and He Lin stretched their necks and looked around, and saw that group of people also walked over under the introduction of the noble lady.
"Uncle...Xiaoshuang..." The lady greeted Liang Xingyuan and the girl very cordially.
A middle-aged man who was following her also quickly said hello to Liang Xingyuan.
"Xiao Zhang, are these your friends?" Liang Xingyuan laughed, looked at the people following President Zhang and asked.
"Yes, Lao Li, Lao Liu, Lao Zhao, this is Liang Xingyuan, Chairman of our Nanxingyuan Group, Director Liang. He loves antiques the most. If you have any good things, take them out quickly. Director Liang will not
I have treated you badly!" President Zhang chuckled and introduced several people.
These people suddenly became excited. While saying hello to Secretary Liang, they took out various strange toys from their bags and placed them on the table in front of them.
There are calligraphy and paintings, ancient jades, and bronzes.
Su Qinghe, He Lin, and the others had stopped discussing Ye Xiu's thoughts, and all their attention was focused on those antiques.
Ye Xiu finally understood why Su Qinghe and He Lin wanted to meet here. This teahouse was actually a small antique trading place. Many merchants who came to the antique market to sell antiques would come here directly to sell their goods.
"Xiaohe, what do you think of these?" Su Qinghe wanted to make his son-in-law more visible in front of Mr. Liang. After looking around, he asked Ye Xiu.
"Normal!" Ye Xiu said with a faint smile.
These antiques are indeed antiques, but they are not very old, and the workmanship is average. The highest value is hundreds of thousands, so in his eyes, they are just average.
But Mr. Liang, He Lin and others frowned. This guy has such a loud tone.
The bosses brought by President Zhang were even more dissatisfied.
"Boss, I heard that antiquities are being collected here?" Before they could taunt them, another shout came from outside the door.
The charming landlady hurriedly came up to her and said with a slight smile: "Yes, do you have something good here?"
"Yes, I am in urgent need of money and want to sell an authentic copy of Wang Shusheng..." The man in ordinary clothes looked anxious.
Upon hearing the words "Wang Shusheng", Liang Xingyuan, Su Qinghe, He Lin, including President Zhang's eyes lit up at the same time...