Feng Qingyang looked at her swollen little face in an annoyed and amused way, how come this woman didn't learn this trick in the 21st century to win over the family property from divorced women?
Woolen cloth?
Why didn't she think about it, as long as she forgives him, she can still have everything from him as before!
"Hey, are you being asked to pay back the money? What do you mean by not saying a word? Isn't it true that a dignified demon lord is so destitute that he can't even take out a small amount of money?"
Feng Qingyang lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes like black feathers covered the light under her eyes.
He said ruthlessly: "Girl, you are really right!"
"What?" Chen Xi shouted.
Under the peach blossom tree, the coquettish man shrugged innocently: "As you can see, after I was reincarnated as an adult, all my previous wealth was divided by the demons. What I have now is just these pieces of wood in Prince Gong's mansion.
That’s it! Or? If you come to the museum every day to visit, the money will be offset from the ticket price?”
"..." The following suggestions were as expected, and I was honored to receive a super eye-roll from Chen Xi.
She once again despised someone in her heart: Idiot, is it so easy to trick a sister?
She also crossed her arms across her chest and stared at Feng Qingyang: "Since you haven't come out with the money, then I still have a share of this Yangxi Pavilion!"
Feng Qingyang raised her eyes, waiting for Chen Xi's next words, and saw a certain woman settling accounts with him on her fingers: "Look, I paid for the house purchase, and I also came up with the idea of opening Yang Xi Pavilion.
The design of ancient wood furniture, hiring of employees, and every detail are all taken care of by me.
If you have any merit, it is that your name as Prince Gong is the icing on the cake for this exhibition hall!
In this way, I am the big boss of this Yangxi Pavilion, and you are, at best, a small boss."
The clever-tongued lotus, obviously the situation is not good for her, but she just wants to turn straight into crooked.
Feng Qingyang looked at her with wide eyes. Under the glistening snow jade, that unparalleled face seemed to be frozen. It took a while before he could speak: "So, what the girl means is..."
"It means that until you have the ability to pay back all the money, I am still the boss of this restaurant. You have no right to interfere with all my plans for this place, let alone divide the money I earn!"
"ah?"
"Ah what? Feng Qingyang, I've already given you face by not forcing you to pay back the money. If you don't have anything to do, don't wander around here. Our store is very busy!"
Well, the truth is, even if she gets the money, she won't be able to find a suitable place to stay so quickly.
It's better to take advantage of the time now to make more money in Yangxi Pavilion, and at the same time look for a suitable place to open another store, and then leave with peace of mind when everything is ready.
Chen Xi glanced at Feng Qingyang's eyes and silently told himself that she wanted to stay, definitely to lay the foundation for her career, and had absolutely nothing to do with the poor poor devil in front of her.
Feng Qingyang looked at Chen Xi's pretending to be distant with a smile, and felt happy in her heart!
Sure enough, this woman still prefers soft things over hard things!
Mu Ying's figure appeared after Chen Xi left. His rigid face like an ice sculpture fell into Feng Qingyang's tender eyes, and he sighed in his heart - what is love?
Yesterday, two people who were fighting to the death were depressed. Why did they get into a fight today when they met and got into a lively mood?
Seeing Feng Qingyang's deep eyes glance at him, Mu Ying straightened his body, put away the confusion in his heart, and asked: "Master, are things still going on over there?"