"Shangguan Qingyan's target is us." Han Sanqian said.
"us?"
"Yes, although I don't know what her specific purpose is now, I have a vague feeling that if his target is us, it is most likely related to magic. In addition, they have weapon souls in their hands.
This kind of thing, so no matter what the purpose is, I must admit that I am interested." Han Sanqian said.
"So, let's go to Shangguan's house tomorrow night?"
Han Sanqian shook his head: "No, I will go to Zhou's house tomorrow night."
"Why?"
"Play hard to get!" Han Sanqian said.
If the Shangguan family is really who they suspected, then it would be even more uncomfortable to make them lose their appetite at this time, which is actually the best choice.
This is game theory. From the beginning, you have the absolute initiative.
"You..." Su Yingxia smiled bitterly: "You are full of tricks."
There is no way. In a place like Bafang World, if there were not a few more careful minds, Han Sanqian would have died ten thousand times long ago.
He has no advantages and no background, so he can only rely on himself a lot of the time.
And besides my own body, what else can my greatest wealth be?
"It's not a bad thing to use your brain more. Let's rest."
Early the next morning, Han Sanqian found a servant at the famous store and delivered a letter to Shangguan's family.
Shangguan Qingyan frowned after receiving the letter.
"Qingyan, what's going on?" Shangguan Qinghai happened to walk into the hall. He looked at Shangguan Qingyan holding a letter with a frown on his face and couldn't help but ask.
"Dad, I just received a letter from Mr. Su and the others. They said they have something to do tonight and they won't be able to come for the time being." Shangguan Qingyi said anxiously.
"Then did he say when he would come to us again?" Shangguan Qinghai said.
"No. If there were, I wouldn't be so worried." Shangguan Qingyan said.
They don't care whether Han Sanqian and the others come tonight or not; what matters is whether they come or not.
If he sets a time, then of course she can choose to wait.
But he just didn’t say it.
If the relationship is just a chance encounter, if the time is not clear, most people actually know that the other person may never come back at all.
"We will meet again when we have time in the future. In fact, it is equivalent to being polite on the surface. There is a high probability that we will never see each other again." Shangguan Qingyan sighed.
It's like you and a friend you haven't seen for a long time bump into each other on the street. After a few words of greeting, each of you politely says that you have time to make an appointment in the future.
Everyone who knows about making an appointment when they are free understands that everyone has time when they are free, but it is actually difficult to say whether to make an appointment or not.
Isn't this the case for them now?
"Daughter, what should we do?"
Shangguan Qingyan is also very troubled. Do you want to invite her again?
If you are too deliberate, it is indeed not good.
However, in two days the anniversary celebration of the famous store will be almost over, and everyone will have completely dispersed by then.
It is even more difficult to get back together again.
Extending your head is like a knife, and shrinking your head seems to be like a knife.
Suddenly, Shangguan Qingyan was really in trouble.
"Dad, don't be impatient. Just wait. I'll think of a way."
Shangguan Qingyan finished his words, turned around and left the hall.
In the evening, Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia went to Zhou Yong's residence.
Zhou Yong is indeed quite capable. He not only hired chefs from famous restaurants, but also hired sixteen chefs in one go, totaling eight cuisines.
He didn't know what Han Sanqian liked to eat, so he simply cooked it in one pot and hired as many chefs as he could, just to satisfy Han Sanqian's taste as much as possible.
Zhou Yong's residence was not decorated with lights, but Zhou Yong and Cao Sui were waiting at the door to greet them early, which fully demonstrated their sincerity.
"Mr. Su, Madam, you are finally here. Come on, please come inside."
Zhou Yong enthusiastically invited several people into the inner hall and took their seats.
The servants also quickly brought all the dishes to the table, a total of thirty-two dishes.
"Have you finished eating so many dishes?" Han Sanqian smiled bitterly.
The people who actually sat at the main table were only six people.
Cao Sui and his son, Cao's third uncle, Zhou Yong and Han Sanqian.
Zhou Yong smiled softly and looked at Cao Sui and his son: "Please show your sincerity."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two father and son stood up immediately.
