Xiao Qian took the Yang brothers on the return journey.
On the way, the two goods were confused the entire time.
"Then...is that really from the Ye family?"
Xiao Qian was extremely annoyed.
"Didn't you see a living person?"
Yang Yue gave him a thumbs up in admiration.
"Boss, it's okay. I even know such a big shot."
Xiao Qian pouted.
"Don't even look at what my grandfather does."
They are Grandpa Li Qingjue, bah!
"You have this connection, why don't you deal with that old bastard Feng Wanqian?"
Xiao Qian sneered at his superficiality.
"Am I familiar with them?"
"Aren't you familiar?"
This time even Gu Hui, who was driving, was shocked.
"First meeting."
Yang Zhen scratched his head. Fortunately, he washed his hair frequently and it didn't snow in the car.
"When we first met, he was so generous?"
Xiao Qian has a far-reaching gaze.
"Although I have never seen it before, the circle is so big. People just accept favors for small things. Besides, I paid them back."
Yang Yue is still a pity.
"I just can't deal with that bastard Feng Wanqian."
Xiao Qian chuckled.
"It can't be dealt with. We have to rely on ourselves to handle this matter."
Although they offered to help, Xiao Qian knew that such a huge favor could not be accepted. Otherwise, it would be extremely troublesome to pay it back in the future.
Furthermore, he didn't think Feng Wanqian was that restless.
He has been traveling in Hong Kong for decades, and has tens of thousands of disciples and disciples. He talks and stamps his feet and makes Hong Kong tremble. He is a character in his own right.
There is no invincible person in this world, and no one can do whatever they want.
Feng Wanqian was not a fool, and the national leaders had to be polite when they saw him. Xiao Qian didn't believe that Mr. Ye could settle things.
But if there is any trouble caused by this, he will still have to take care of it.
His little arms and legs can't carry it.
The conflict with Feng Wanqian was on the table, and he had to rely on himself to resolve it.
In fact, it is not him, but the tide that is rolling forward and time that is fair to everyone.
Feng Wanqian has been famous for decades. In other words, he is getting old.
Xiao Qian is the new-born sun in the East. He has plenty of time to deal with Feng Wanqian, and he firmly believes that the final victory must belong to him.
Is there any prince in the world who has lived for seventy years?
The trend that is rolling forward is that Xiao Qian has experience in his previous life, so he is very clear. Kung fu movies that use hard bridges and hard horses will inevitably be abandoned by the times.
As long as Feng Wanqian always insists on this outdated style, then times will change and he will be abandoned by the audience.
When he loses the support of the audience, Feng Wanqian is like a tiger without teeth and will inevitably be crushed under the wheels of the times.
This kind of defeat is the most upright and invulnerable.
The Foshan group made the Yang brothers exhausted. After returning to the Magic City, Xiao Qian simply unloaded everything and let them rest for a while.
He turned around and returned home, only to find that his home was empty. Two villas were running around, and only a big orange squatted in the yard and watched him carefully.
Daju is not heavy now, his fur is messy, and his shivering look shows that he has gone through hard wandering.
This is a villa area, so it is normal for wild cats to appear.
Xiao Qian thought for a while, found some small fish from the kitchen, put it in a broken bowl, placed it by the aisle in the yard, and then went out with a smile.
Daju, who was not yet heavy, was still squatting nervously, and his meowing voice was telling him something.
It wasn't until Xiao Qian disappeared that he jumped down from the fence, stepped forward and stepped back to the broken bowl. Sniffing and smelling, it was clear that the dried fish was driving him crazy, but he was afraid of danger.
After a stalemate for almost half an hour, the light orange finally couldn't bear it any longer and started eating.
There are fishes today, you will be drunk today, you will be beaten tomorrow and you will be sad tomorrow.
Xiao Qian left home, made some calculations, and went straight to Shangyin. Sure enough, she found Li Qingjue, Liu Zhihao and Lin Linlin in the musical instrument room.
Without outsiders, Li Qingjue behaved like a teacher.
"Liu Zhihao, don't play so hard, otherwise you won't be able to follow the sequence smoothly. This piece is light and fast, so you have to be calm."
Xiao Qian raised his ears and became more and more frightened as he listened.
My little daughter-in-law usually seems clumsy and has to take care of everything by herself. I didn't expect that she is so powerful and can teach others.
When he walked in, there was no cheering. When the three of them saw him, they saw no difference from the drum kit in the corner.
"I said, I went through a lot of hardships just to get back, why don't you comfort me?"
Xiao Qian was very angry at the three people's indifference.
"I think you are quite nurturing. You haven't betrayed Qing Jue, right?"
Xiao Qian was extremely angry, pointed at Liu Zhihao and shouted: "Little fat man, how dare you slander my innocence. Come out, I will fight you."
Liu Zhihao remained unmoved.
"Don't make trouble, you are not as important as the piano."
Times have changed. The little fat man who was once most enthusiastic about playing Xu Wenqiang has lost his vulgar taste and is no longer interested in fighting and killing.
When Xiao Qian came back, Liu Zhihao and Lin Linlin didn't open their eyes. They didn't leave until the sun went down.
Xiao Qian held a grudge in her heart and cursed them to remain single for the rest of their lives.
"Are you very free today?"
After not seeing each other for a few days, Li Qingjue's hair became smoother. When the light shone on her, Xiao Qian was like a moth to the flame, and she couldn't help but want to get closer.
But considering my age, I have to endure it.
"I was busy at first, but now I'm gone. I can rest for three days and then go to the capital."
Li Qingjue packed up his things, but had no intention of leaving immediately.
"How long does it take to get to the capital?"
Xiao Qian felt warm in her heart.
"This time I am the director myself. I have to organize everything myself. It will probably take a long time. If not, it will be quick if I can come back at the end of the month."
Li Qingjue slapped his hands suddenly, and his whole body turned into a flower with laughter.
"It's great, I can finally do what I like."
Xiao Qian was stunned.
Little girl from Shanghai, doesn’t your conscience hurt?
Humph, don't think that you can wander around as you like since I'm not here.
Xiao Qian took out a black box from her bag and handed it over with a wicked smile.
"Good sister, I will get you a gift, I promise you will like it."
Li Qing never knew how to refuse a gift, and of course it was only for Xiao Qian.
When I opened it, I saw a small black square, the same model as Xiao Qian, Ericsson GH337.
Although it may seem inconspicuous, one movie now actually costs more than 5,000 yuan, not counting the life-threatening phone bill. Most people can't afford it.
Xiao Qian was very proud. Is this gift sincere enough?
However, Li Qingjue frowned.
"What? So ugly?"
Saying that was not enough, she took out the box from behind again.
"Well, this is suitable for you."
Xiao Qian was dumbfounded and took it. When he opened it, he found that he was not feeling well.
The thing in the box is also a mobile phone. It has the same square appearance and a small protruding antenna in the upper right corner.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the English letters at the top of the screen - NOKIA (Ericsson does not pay advertising fees and has changed its brand).
Xiao Qian has never seen this mobile phone before and does not recognize it. But people who know the product can recognize it at a glance. It is NOKIA2110, the first GSM digital mobile phone launched by Nokia.
But what surprised Xiao Qian was not that Li Qingjue gave her a mobile phone, but the style of the mobile phone, which was unique.
There are two mobile phones lying in the box. Although they are the same model, the colors are completely different.
One of them is a sparkling blue fluorescent stone color, and the other is pearl white.
Were any mobile phones in the 1990s so fancy?
Xiao Qian looked up in confusion, her eyes full of questions.
Li Qingjue was a little nervous.
"This is what I ordered. If you don't like it, forget it."
Girl, do you know that you are awesome? You can actually customize your mobile phone.
Xiao Qian couldn't help but ask: "How much?"
Li Qingjue was anxious.
"Oh, forget it if you don't like it."
She tried to grab it, but Xiao Qian moved faster and had already grabbed the pearl white one.
Comparing it with what Li Qingjue had prepared, he found that the one he used before was completely smashable.
Holding the pearl-white Nokia in her hand, Xiao Qian burst into tears.
After so many years, apart from walnuts that I don't eat, this is the first gift Li Qingjue has prepared for himself.
