Chapter 639
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Old junmen lane, Shanshui residence, Qijia.
Yun jou Chia arrived at the door early at 1:30 p.m. she wanted to please Mr. Qi, and she wanted to get the support of the whole family. Their family was too special.
Thirty years east and West, the changes of shopping malls are as unpredictable as the wind and cloud, just like my father can start to dominate in ten years, or lose the foreign market in three years and retreat to the second line.
This is a muddy pond. If you make a wrong step, any decision will fail, just as Lvyuan technology is like Sheshan mineral. Once it loses power, it will be surrounded by hounds, and there will be no bones left, just like Zhangjia.
But Qijia is an exception.
They don't have a listed company. Their assets don't need to be disclosed at all. No one knows how much money the Qi family has. Does the legendary treasure really exist?
They don't need to bear the risk of market changes. The price change of a painting or a work of art for thousands of years can't exceed ten yuan, and it will even become more and more valuable over time.
Tang Shao once said that other enterprises are on the battlefield. As long as the next struggle, there will be a day of failure and bankruptcy, including the Tang family.
But the whole family doesn't need it. Their wealth can be wasted.
For such people, Yun jou Chia really has a headache. It seems that she has no second choice but to please them.
She was dressed up to attend. A small white lace skirt and a woolen Plaid casual suit calmed her mind and went over to ring the doorbell.
After a short time, a young and beautiful woman in her thirties came to the manor.
Yun jou Chia was slightly surprised when she saw it. In her memory, only Murong Yan's face can draw with this woman. The two people have completely different styles, one is the princess of Roman holiday, and the other is the wind of skirt blowing on the streets of Manhattan.
The woman opened the door and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss Yun."
"Hello, who are you?"
She made a clean-up and introduced herself: "I'm Qi Ruoran's mother. My name is Hu die."
God, Qi ruran's mother is so young and beautiful! I feel like I can be his girlfriend.
"Oh, Hello, Mrs. Qi. I don't seem to have seen you before."
Hu die was obviously very happy about this title. She covered her mouth and smiled. "Miss Yun is happy with me. I'm not Mrs. Qi. Just call me aunt."
The mother inherited by the Qi family is not the wife of the Qi father. This generation is enough.
She smiled awkwardly, "Hello, aunt Hu."
The other party pulled her hand kindly, "I heard the master mention you last night, saying that you are capable and excellent. You are the best among these young people.
It's really beautiful when we meet today. People are so beautiful and powerful. Sure enough, God is eccentric! "
Yun jou Chia moved the corners of her mouth and didn't answer.
God is really biased, but he has never biased her.
All the way to the teahouse where the old man was, she didn't know why Hu Die said so much to her. She could only hear the flattery in her mood.
Please her?
It feels a little strange.
After arriving at the teahouse, Yun jou Chia bent slightly, "thank aunt Hu for bringing me here. I'll see you later."
Hu Die reluctantly released her hand, "well, don't forget me."
She frowned and couldn't figure out what this meant. She turned and slowly walked into the antique teahouse. Last time she came to master Qi's birthday, she saw a lot of antiques and knew the unique literati style of the Qi family for a long time.
All the way to the innermost, there were two chairs on the eight immortals table in all directions. Master Qi sat at one end, and the rest was obviously prepared by her.
Yun jou Chia walked over and stood up. "Good Lord Qi."
"Little girl, you're here." He waved, "sit down."
If she was generous, she opened her chair and sat down. Next to her, a beautiful young girl brought a cup of tea.
"New green Maojian, have you ever had tea?"
Looking at the green tea in the white porcelain, Yun jou Chia felt bitter at the bottom of her heart. I don't know whether it was because of the natural reaction of seeing the tea or someone in her heart.
She looked at it for a few seconds. "I've drunk it several times before. My father liked to drink tea when he was alive. Few young people are willing to drink, and I don't want to. He forced me to drink it. He said that drinking tea is good for my health, which is much better than the coffee you young people drink.
So I know a little. Oh, I used to drink Dahongpao at home. "
The tone is light, calm, but with a strong sadness.
Master Qi couldn't help looking up and sighing, "I was shocked when I received the news that your father died in a car accident. He had a good relationship with me. If he had just been born, he would have given me a generous gift.
Your father is kind-hearted. He really thinks of me. No matter what sounds good, he will tell you all he wants to say. Sometimes I will scold him.
By the way, your father's big red robes, Tieguanyin, are probably here for Shun. "
The old man's hoarse and old voice seemed to contain gravel. He was grinding all over his ears. The last sentence turned around. There was a black wind in the vast and lonely desert to block out the sun, and there was no sunshine from now on.
He said, "it's a pity that good people don't live long."
Yun jou Chia clenched her hand and kept a proper smile on her face, "thank you for your reminding."
The old man hazed his eyes. "It's not easy for you to keep calm in this way."
She smiled sarcastically. "If it were simple, I'm afraid I would have died."
"It seems that you already know who killed your father?"
"I'm afraid the whole city doesn't know. They all hide aside and watch the jokes of the cloud family, but they can rest assured. Cloud group will only get better and better and regain its peak. "
The other party laughed a few times, patted the table and said, "what courage! If my son had your ambition and ability, I would die in peace. "
"Thank you for your praise."
He smiled a few times and asked, "what is Miss Yun going to do?"
"What can I do? Blood for blood, of course, is revenge."
He nodded deeply and followed a wisp of beard on his chin with his hand. "Revenge is not a simple thing. One hair touches the whole body. Now the eyes of the whole city are on you."
Yun jou Chia smiled sweetly and accepted, "so that's why I came to you."
For this reason, the dead old man began to pretend to be stupid, "Miss Yun joked. I found you for our conversation."
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Old junmen lane, Shanshui residence, Qijia.
Yun jou Chia arrived at the door early at 1:30 p.m. she wanted to please Mr. Qi, and she wanted to get the support of the whole family. Their family was too special.
Thirty years east and West, the changes of shopping malls are as unpredictable as the wind and cloud, just like my father can start to dominate in ten years, or lose the foreign market in three years and retreat to the second line.
This is a muddy pond. If you make a wrong step, any decision will fail, just as Lvyuan technology is like Sheshan mineral. Once it loses power, it will be surrounded by hounds, and there will be no bones left, just like Zhangjia.
But Qijia is an exception.
They don't have a listed company. Their assets don't need to be disclosed at all. No one knows how much money the Qi family has. Does the legendary treasure really exist?
They don't need to bear the risk of market changes. The price change of a painting or a work of art for thousands of years can't exceed ten yuan, and it will even become more and more valuable over time.
Tang Shao once said that other enterprises are on the battlefield. As long as the next struggle, there will be a day of failure and bankruptcy, including the Tang family.
But the whole family doesn't need it. Their wealth can be wasted.
For such people, Yun jou Chia really has a headache. It seems that she has no second choice but to please them.
She was dressed up to attend. A small white lace skirt and a woolen Plaid casual suit calmed her mind and went over to ring the doorbell.
After a short time, a young and beautiful woman in her thirties came to the manor.
Yun jou Chia was slightly surprised when she saw it. In her memory, only Murong Yan's face can draw with this woman. The two people have completely different styles, one is the princess of Roman holiday, and the other is the wind of skirt blowing on the streets of Manhattan.
The woman opened the door and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss Yun."
"Hello, who are you?"
She made a clean-up and introduced herself: "I'm Qi Ruoran's mother. My name is Hu die."
God, Qi ruran's mother is so young and beautiful! I feel like I can be his girlfriend.
"Oh, Hello, Mrs. Qi. I don't seem to have seen you before."
Hu die was obviously very happy about this title. She covered her mouth and smiled. "Miss Yun is happy with me. I'm not Mrs. Qi. Just call me aunt."
The mother inherited by the Qi family is not the wife of the Qi father. This generation is enough.
She smiled awkwardly, "Hello, aunt Hu."
The other party pulled her hand kindly, "I heard the master mention you last night, saying that you are capable and excellent. You are the best among these young people.
It's really beautiful when we meet today. People are so beautiful and powerful. Sure enough, God is eccentric! "
Yun jou Chia moved the corners of her mouth and didn't answer.
God is really biased, but he has never biased her.
All the way to the teahouse where the old man was, she didn't know why Hu Die said so much to her. She could only hear the flattery in her mood.
Please her?
It feels a little strange.
After arriving at the teahouse, Yun jou Chia bent slightly, "thank aunt Hu for bringing me here. I'll see you later."
Hu Die reluctantly released her hand, "well, don't forget me."
She frowned and couldn't figure out what this meant. She turned and slowly walked into the antique teahouse. Last time she came to master Qi's birthday, she saw a lot of antiques and knew the unique literati style of the Qi family for a long time.
All the way to the innermost, there were two chairs on the eight immortals table in all directions. Master Qi sat at one end, and the rest was obviously prepared by her.
Yun jou Chia walked over and stood up. "Good Lord Qi."
"Little girl, you're here." He waved, "sit down."
If she was generous, she opened her chair and sat down. Next to her, a beautiful young girl brought a cup of tea.
"New green Maojian, have you ever had tea?"
Looking at the green tea in the white porcelain, Yun jou Chia felt bitter at the bottom of her heart. I don't know whether it was because of the natural reaction of seeing the tea or someone in her heart.
She looked at it for a few seconds. "I've drunk it several times before. My father liked to drink tea when he was alive. Few young people are willing to drink, and I don't want to. He forced me to drink it. He said that drinking tea is good for my health, which is much better than the coffee you young people drink.
So I know a little. Oh, I used to drink Dahongpao at home. "
The tone is light, calm, but with a strong sadness.
Master Qi couldn't help looking up and sighing, "I was shocked when I received the news that your father died in a car accident. He had a good relationship with me. If he had just been born, he would have given me a generous gift.
Your father is kind-hearted. He really thinks of me. No matter what sounds good, he will tell you all he wants to say. Sometimes I will scold him.
By the way, your father's big red robes, Tieguanyin, are probably here for Shun. "
The old man's hoarse and old voice seemed to contain gravel. He was grinding all over his ears. The last sentence turned around. There was a black wind in the vast and lonely desert to block out the sun, and there was no sunshine from now on.
He said, "it's a pity that good people don't live long."
Yun jou Chia clenched her hand and kept a proper smile on her face, "thank you for your reminding."
The old man hazed his eyes. "It's not easy for you to keep calm in this way."
She smiled sarcastically. "If it were simple, I'm afraid I would have died."
"It seems that you already know who killed your father?"
"I'm afraid the whole city doesn't know. They all hide aside and watch the jokes of the cloud family, but they can rest assured. Cloud group will only get better and better and regain its peak. "
The other party laughed a few times, patted the table and said, "what courage! If my son had your ambition and ability, I would die in peace. "
"Thank you for your praise."
He smiled a few times and asked, "what is Miss Yun going to do?"
"What can I do? Blood for blood, of course, is revenge."
He nodded deeply and followed a wisp of beard on his chin with his hand. "Revenge is not a simple thing. One hair touches the whole body. Now the eyes of the whole city are on you."
Yun jou Chia smiled sweetly and accepted, "so that's why I came to you."
For this reason, the dead old man began to pretend to be stupid, "Miss Yun joked. I found you for our conversation."
Old junmen lane, Shanshui residence, Qijia.Yun jou Chia arrived at the door early at 1:30 p.m. she wanted to please Mr. Qi, and she wanted to get the support of the whole family. Their family was too special.Thirty years east and West, the changes of shopping malls are as unpredictable as the wind and cloud, just like my father can start to dominate in ten years, or lose the foreign market in three years and retreat to the second line.This is a muddy pond. If you make a wrong step, any decision will fail, just as Lvyuan technology is like Sheshan mineral. Once it loses power, it will be surrounded by hounds, and there will be no bones left, just like Zhangjia.But Qijia is an exception.They don't have a listed company. Their assets don't need to be disclosed at all. No one knows how much money the Qi family has. Does the legendary treasure really exist?They don't need to bear the risk of market changes. The price change of a painting or a work of art for thousands of years can't exceed ten yuan, and it will even become more and more valuable over time.Tang Shao once said that other enterprises are on the battlefield. As long as the next struggle, there will be a day of failure and bankruptcy, including the Tang family.But the whole family doesn't need it. Their wealth can be wasted.For such people, Yun jou Chia really has a headache. It seems that she has no second choice but to please them.She was dressed up to attend. A small white lace skirt and a woolen Plaid casual suit calmed her mind and went over to ring the doorbell.After a short time, a young and beautiful woman in her thirties came to the manor.Yun jou Chia was slightly surprised when she saw it. In her memory, only Murong Yan's face can draw with this woman. The two people have completely different styles, one is the princess of Roman holiday, and the other is the wind of skirt blowing on the streets of Manhattan.The woman opened the door and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss Yun.""Hello, who are you?"She made a clean-up and introduced herself: "I'm Qi Ruoran's mother. My name is Hu die."God, Qi ruran's mother is so young and beautiful! I feel like I can be his girlfriend."Oh, Hello, Mrs. Qi. I don't seem to have seen you before."Hu die was obviously very happy about this title. She covered her mouth and smiled. "Miss Yun is happy with me. I'm not Mrs. Qi. Just call me aunt."The mother inherited by the Qi family is not the wife of the Qi father. This generation is enough.She smiled awkwardly, "Hello, aunt Hu."The other party pulled her hand kindly, "I heard the master mention you last night, saying that you are capable and excellent. You are the best among these young people.It's really beautiful when we meet today. People are so beautiful and powerful. Sure enough, God is eccentric! "Yun jou Chia moved the corners of her mouth and didn't answer.God is really biased, but he has never biased her.All the way to the teahouse where the old man was, she didn't know why Hu Die said so much to her. She could only hear the flattery in her mood.Please her?It feels a little strange.After arriving at the teahouse, Yun jou Chia bent slightly, "thank aunt Hu for bringing me here. I'll see you later."Hu Die reluctantly released her hand, "well, don't forget me."She frowned and couldn't figure out what this meant. She turned and slowly walked into the antique teahouse. Last time she came to master Qi's birthday, she saw a lot of antiques and knew the unique literati style of the Qi family for a long time.All the way to the innermost, there were two chairs on the eight immortals table in all directions. Master Qi sat at one end, and the rest was obviously prepared by her.Yun jou Chia walked over and stood up. "Good Lord Qi.""Little girl, you're here." He waved, "sit down."If she was generous, she opened her chair and sat down. Next to her, a beautiful young girl brought a cup of tea."New green Maojian, have you ever had tea?"Looking at the green tea in the white porcelain, Yun jou Chia felt bitter at the bottom of her heart. I don't know whether it was because of the natural reaction of seeing the tea or someone in her heart.She looked at it for a few seconds. "I've drunk it several times before. My father liked to drink tea when he was alive. Few young people are willing to drink, and I don't want to. He forced me to drink it. He said that drinking tea is good for my health, which is much better than the coffee you young people drink.So I know a little. Oh, I used to drink Dahongpao at home. "The tone is light, calm, but with a strong sadness.Master Qi couldn't help looking up and sighing, "I was shocked when I received the news that your father died in a car accident. He had a good relationship with me. If he had just been born, he would have given me a generous gift.Your father is kind-hearted. He really thinks of me. No matter what sounds good, he will tell you all he wants to say. Sometimes I will scold him.By the way, your father's big red robes, Tieguanyin, are probably here for Shun. "The old man's hoarse and old voice seemed to contain gravel. He was grinding all over his ears. The last sentence turned around. There was a black wind in the vast and lonely desert to block out the sun, and there was no sunshine from now on.He said, "it's a pity that good people don't live long."Yun jou Chia clenched her hand and kept a proper smile on her face, "thank you for your reminding."The old man hazed his eyes. "It's not easy for you to keep calm in this way."She smiled sarcastically. "If it were simple, I'm afraid I would have died.""It seems that you already know who killed your father?""I'm afraid the whole city doesn't know. They all hide aside and watch the jokes of the cloud family, but they can rest assured. Cloud group will only get better and better and regain its peak. "The other party laughed a few times, patted the table and said, "what courage! If my son had your ambition and ability, I would die in peace. ""Thank you for your praise."He smiled a few times and asked, "what is Miss Yun going to do?""What can I do? Blood for blood, of course, is revenge."He nodded deeply and followed a wisp of beard on his chin with his hand. "Revenge is not a simple thing. One hair touches the whole body. Now the eyes of the whole city are on you."Yun jou Chia smiled sweetly and accepted, "so that's why I came to you."For this reason, the dead old man began to pretend to be stupid, "Miss Yun joked. I found you for our conversation."
